In the spacious dormitory, Miao Miao looked around in a panic.

In the backyard, with a crisp cry, everyone knelt on the ground, and the sound resounded in Miao Miao's ears.

"Congratulations to the emperor, it's a prince."

Miao Miao was stunned, she hurriedly ran to the backyard, only to see the emperor holding a baby in his hand. The eyebrows are clear, and the cry is loud.

At that moment, her heart trembled fiercely.

Step by step, she approached the baby, deeply drawn by a strong sense of familiarity.

When she came to the baby's side and saw his chubby face, Miao Miao's eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

She reached out and gently stroked his cheek.

At this moment, the little baby seemed to sense her presence, turned his head sideways, and smiled at her.

Miao Miao's heart melted instantly.

She wanted to take the child from the emperor, but she was powerless.

The child, who seemed to be looking in the direction she was standing, was crying and laughing, as if greeting her.

'Concubine Mi, how's it going?' The Emperor asked.

'Your Majesty, Concubine Mi has woken up, and she wants to see the child. The midwife came up and replied.

The emperor handed the child to the midwife, dropped the sentence 'take good care of the concubine and the child', and turned around and left the courtyard.

Miao Miao followed in, and when she saw Bai Mi, who was pale and exhausted on the bed, her heart trembled fiercely.

The ancients gave birth to children, and the ghost door was closed.

Fortunately, Bai Mi survived.

The moment you see your child, it's all worth it. She hugged the child by her side, and tears fell at once.

'Concubine, watch your eyes. Don't cry. 'What a persuasion to serve?

Brother Zihan, your child, this is our child!

Hearing Bai Mi's inner shout, Miao Miao's chest choked, and tears fell down.

She felt the heart-wrenching pain.

Because of the heavy hemorrhage of childbirth, Bai Mi's body is not as good as before.

But Miao Miao knew that it was not because of childbirth, but because of the embroidery.

Mo Zihan's character embroidery took away Bai Mi's spirit and blood. Coupled with childbirth, her body is even worse.

The child is full moon.

The emperor came to find Bai Mi: The child has been born, and the concubine can start embroidering, right?

Bai Mi's body**, embroidering spirit secret method, only one person in his life.

However, she can't say that because she still has children, she wants to keep them.

'Your Majesty, it takes a lot of blood to give birth to a child. Your Majesty is still young and strong, and in three more years, I will return to normal, and I will give your Majesty a satisfactory explanation. Bai Mi said.

The emperor gritted his teeth: Okay, I'll wait another three years. The concubine must know that the higher she stands, the worse she falls.

Bai Mi's face changed.

She knew that the emperor was referring to the Bai family.

She became a concubine and gave birth to a prince. The Bai family is the prime minister, and now he is a relative of the emperor, and in the court, it can be said that he is under one person and above ten thousand.

The Bai family has become officials, and thousands of graces are glorified by the entire family.

And Bai Mi, in the palace, with a child, is walking on thin ice.

After all, paper can't hold the fire.

As the child grew up, more and more voices said that the child was not like the emperor, but like the long-dead Mo Wangye.

This discussion became more and more popular in the harem, and no one among the eunuchs and palace maids talked about it.

When the emperor found out, he was furious.

Although I know that the queen deliberately planned all this, once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will sprout in my heart.

In this way, the emperor wanted a blood test, but was stopped by Bai Mi.

'Your Majesty, the embroidery has begun, I just want my son to be safe. ’

Bai Mi used embroidery in exchange for a short period of peace and quiet for her son Chengjue.

However, time is ultimately negative.

Cheng Jue is eight years old, riding and shooting in the art of war, proficient in everything, and can be described as a martial arts strategy. In a riding and archery competition, he defeated his brother Chengyi and won the first place.

Cheng Yi is the son of the queen, and the queen is unwilling to do this, and rumors are spreading again.

In order to block the mouths of the people, the emperor responded to the request of the ministers and confessed his relatives with blood.

In fact, the emperor at this time couldn't help but be suspicious. After all, Cheng Jue's eyes are very similar to Mo Zihan. Therefore, he did not stop this rumor anymore and let it develop.

Blood recognizes relatives, blood does not tolerate.

The emperor was furious and wanted to kill Cheng Jue.

Bai Mi forced each other to die, and resolutely walked up to the main hall with the half-finished product of the emperor's embroidered statue. In order to live forever, the emperor left Chengjue behind and sent him to the frontier.

And Bai Mi entered the cold palace.

Her value is only embroidery.

Of course, the emperor was not willing to let the Chu family miss out on the spiritual bloodline. At this time, Bai Mi couldn't help but suffer the pain of being counted out in the cold palace, and had to endure the emperor's humiliation.

Bai Mi wanted to understand this life many times, but when she thought of her son, she had to live.

As long as the embroidery is not completed for a day, the son will not die, and the Bai family will not be slaughtered.

Such belief sustains her.

If you insist, it will be seven years.

During these seven years, the emperor abolished the princes and kings, and many families were slaughtered and beheaded. credulous the slander of eunuchs, increasing tax revenues, pursuing spending time and drinking, greedy for pleasure, spoiling traitors, and killing loyal and good. The frontier was unguarded, and the invasion of the Japanese invaded, resulting in constant wars and misery.

A civil force arose, crusading against the emperor's wasteful government, and went straight from the frontier to the land of Hunan and Chu.

This force has the support of countless peasants.

And Bai Mi, in the cold palace, tasted all the hardships. She is only in her early thirties, and at this time she is like a candle in her last years.

Wisps of images flipped through Miao Miao's mind, just like a movie playing. But Miao Miao was intoxicated by these pictures, as if she had experienced it herself.

Tears have long been on his cheeks, and his heart is as if he is filled with sadness, and he is sour.

Spring goes and autumn comes, day after day, year after year.

Bai Mi sat next to the embroidery frame, surviving the cold and the scorching heat.

It's dark, it's not human!

Finally, the rebel army led by Cheng Jue smashed into Hunan and Chu.

When the emperor learned about it, he pulled Bai Mi out of the cold palace. Outside the city gates, the army pressed the border. The emperor's sword rested on Bai Mi's neck, forcing Cheng Jue to retreat.

It's been seven years, and I've seen my son again.

At this time, he was riding on a tall horse, chic and handsome.

Bai Mi cried, tears streaming down her face.

It was the tears of happiness, struggling to support her to live in one breath, and finally relaxed.

She seemed to see Mo Zihan......

On the tall city gate, Bai Mi looked at his son like this and shouted: 'Remember, your surname is Mo, Mo Chengjue!' ’

As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed the emperor's sword and wiped it at her neck.

Everything happened in an instant, and the emperor didn't have time to react at all, Bai Mi's body softened like this, and he fell at his feet.

This once stunning Xiangchu, the beauty of the country, has since disappeared.

The former first son, the first Xiao sister, became history.

"Mother!" Under the city wall, Cheng Jue shouted heartbreakingly.

The morale of the rebel army was high, and they took the capital Xiangchu in one go. With the death of the Chu Emperor under the sword of Cheng Jue, the Chu Dynasty officially fell.

The Mo Dynasty begins......