In the case that she can't leave the capital, this is the limit of what she can do. And it seems that God is also helping her, so that the lady took a whole box of letters to her.

Even if Emperor Songlie could see her every move, such a big stack of letters, he would probably not keep staring at her. He is the emperor and the king of a country, Xu Sanchun doesn't believe that he will be so idle.

It was still a gamble, but she just wanted to know the answer.

She quickly retrieved the letter that the dumb lady had left for her, put it in the middle of the box, and then cleaned up the scattered clothes in the house. Only then did he come to the bookcase with the box, and looked at it one by one.

Cui Yao's letter is very long, densely written, full of worries and advice. Ding Yaqin's letter, as gentle and simple as her person, mentioned that during the summer banquet, Ding Yaqi had seen her and told her that she could go to her mother if she had something. Guiyuan's letter was the most lively, and he asked her curiously what the palace looked like, and whether it was all paved with gold bricks?

These people are all Xu Sanchun's old friends, and none of them alienated her because of her status as a princess.

The next one is the letter left by the dumb lady to her.

Xu Sanchun didn't know how many times she had rubbed this letter repeatedly, she didn't need to read it, just by the feeling of her hand, she could know that it was the letter.

She took a deep breath and admonished herself to be calm. No matter what happens or what she sees, she must be calm and not panic.

The red lacquer was opened, and inside were several pieces of stationery and a flower with a golden cutout.

This flower, Xu Sanchun has seen before. It was not long after she crossed over to the Great Shang Dynasty, and she had seen it on the exquisite box that the dumb lady hid.

She put the flower away, unfolded the letterhead, and read it word by word.

The more she looked, her eyes widened and widened. The dumb girl's elegant words outline the bloody and cruel dusty past. The situation of seventeen years ago, through this long time and space, appeared in front of Xu Sanchun with blood.

She was caught off guard.

All psychological construction, in the face of such facts, has been reduced to ashes.

Her whole body trembled, and the only thing she could do was to try to control her expression, try to keep her eyes open and not let the tears fall.

Seventeen years ago.

The palace was full of joy, and the queen had just given birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins. The emperor's dragon heart was very happy, and the rewards were carried into the Fengyi Palace like flowing water, and even the nurse had four or five for the queen to choose.

"Queen."

At that time, Emperor Songlie had not yet put on the purple gold mask, and he strode in, and between the dragon and the tiger was the majesty of the emperor. The fierceness hidden in Jian Meiying's eyes softened because of his happy mood.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he held two pieces of paper in his hand and handed them to Queen Ji who was lying in bed.

"Look, Queen, I have chosen a name for our child."

Empress Ji lost her blood and qi because of childbirth, her lips were almost transparent, and her face was weak and pale. However, this did not affect her peerless appearance in the slightest, but gave her a delicate beauty that she didn't have on weekdays.

There are two words written on the paper, one is "Chang" and the other is "昑".

These two words, are they too much?

But seeing that the emperor's interest was so high, Empress Ji couldn't bear to break it, and only said: "Your Majesty, the people say that it is easy to feed a child if you can afford to name it." ”

Emperor Songlie waved his big palm and said with a smile: "The queen said that it was a folk. I and your children, how is that the same? These two words, they deserve it! ”

He pointed to the word "Chang" to show Queen Ji and said, "This word is for our prince." When he was born, he was destined to be the king of a country in the future, and he was the emperor who wanted to rule the world. ”

Empress Ji hurriedly stretched out her slender hand to cover his lips, and said angrily: "Your Majesty, how can you speak." ”

This sentence, if it was said by anyone from Emperor Songlie, it would be a great rebellion. How can we say who will ascend the throne and become emperor in the future, isn't that looking forward to the early death of the saint today?

Emperor Songlie held her hand, kissed her palm, and said with a smile: "I don't shy away from this, my country can only be inherited by our crown prince, Yin Chang." ”

"Chang, Yongri, he will be the emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty, the eternal emperor, ruling the world for thousands of generations." Emperor Songlie said categorically: "He is the sun shining on the entire Great Shang, never extinguished and never falls." ”

His eyes were full of boundless ambition, which sounded extremely arrogant, but he was the emperor, and he was qualified to say so. Queen Ji heard it in her ears and only thought that this was his expectation for her son.

She looked up at him, the man's resolute countenance, strong confidence.

And this man, he himself is so good.

Empress Ji's heart was so soft that it turned into a pool of spring water, and she said softly: "Your Majesty, thank you." ”

Thank you for being kind to me, thank you for taking our children to heart, thank you for giving me such an exclusive favor. Thank you for making me queen against all odds, thank you for all the protection you have given me, and thank you for not making me feel sad in the slightest.

Because of this, she can even forgive his soldiers coming to the city, forgive him for forcibly marrying her, and Jingnanguo's submission to the Great Shang Dynasty.

After all, what he promised, he later did.

Except for himself, he didn't ask for a single grass or tree in Jingnanguo, and he didn't make any more demands on Jingnanguo. Even, she also compensated the soldiers who were killed and injured in the war between the two countries, and crowned her father with a hereditary title and became the king of Jingnan who led a single country.

Jingnan Kingdom thus became the most unique existence in the Great Shang Dynasty. He did not have to bear any annual tribute, but he could enjoy the shadow of the Great Shang Dynasty and no longer be harassed by neighboring small countries.

And all this is because of her.

However, she was not willing to do so at first.

She was born in Jingnan, grew up in Jingnan, and is still a saint admired by all in the country. For her, Luoyi City is just a symbol written on paper.

If she wants to leave her hometown and go north, she wants to leave her familiar homeland and go thousands of miles away, marrying the man with a cold expression on horseback, she can't help but feel cold all over her body.

"Why me?"

She asked him when the cave was spent on candle nights.

He didn't answer immediately, his fingers brushed up a trace of the cold sweat-soaked hair on her forehead, and his voice was gentle beyond her imagination, "Because, I have seen you when I traveled the world. A glance back at you in the light of the light is destined to be a woman who belongs to me. ”

She remembered the scene he was talking about, the night of the Lantern Festival.

A look back.

How did she know that she would provoke such a big disaster?

At that time, she thought that she was just a plaything for him, and the canary she wanted on a whim would come to the city. He was the king of a nation, and she never expected to receive all his favors.