The winter of the first year of Daqing was extremely cold, and the morning sun froze the ice ballast on the pine trees into a bright icicle that reflected the row of vermilion and purple official robes in front of the Dasheng Treasure Palace.

If you look closely, the patches on the official robe are all thrilling tattoos.

Many of the first-class and second-grade officials were kneeling outside, and they were only wearing a thin official robe.

The gate of the treasure hall was open, and there were a hundred and ten people in the court, but it was so quiet that they even stopped breathing.

Looking down the jade steps in the middle of the main hall, there was a woman sitting upright on the golden dragon chair that should have sat the master of the palace.

She was in her early twenties with a phoenix hairpin crown belonging to the Queen Mother, and in her arms was a golden swaddling cloth, and the baby boy was holding his little hands and squeaking.

The hall was so quiet that no one dared to speak out, for fear of getting into trouble.

"Nothing to retreat." A cold female voice resounded through the hall, and the woman holding the child on the dragon throne stood up and turned to leave.

The courtiers did not disperse, they were still waiting.

Obviously, the queen mother who left with the emperor in her arms was not the master of this court, and neither was the baby in her arms.

So who is that?

"This is the last batch," the cold female voice sounded again, and it turned out that there was a golden gauze tent to the left of the screen of the throne.

"After they calmed down, they didn't want to hear any more opposition." The woman in the gauze tent also stood up: "The rest will be handed over to Song Xiang." ”

Everyone glanced at Song Xiang, who was too young to look like a master, and hurriedly lowered his head, and his thoughts about who was the master of the court stopped here.

"Greetings to the Holy Princess." The courtiers saluted in unison, with a very respectful attitude.

Because of the disrespect, they are now freezing outside the main hall.

"Song Xiang, look at this ......" someone pointed outside.

The young and handsome Xiangye saw an old minister fall down in the cold wind and never get up again, obviously happy, and the man hooked the corners of his lips slightly: "No blood in front of the treasure hall, look carefully." ”

The guards came in a sonorous manner, closely monitoring these kneeling ministers, making the courtiers shudder, this is to freeze them to death.

It's a pity that those who dare to speak out are kneeling below, so this time the holy princess can finally return to her Changle Palace safely and securely, and order someone to prepare a pool of fragrant soup.

The four corners of the splendid Changle Palace are burning charcoal, as warm as summer, and the palace ladies are on duty in gauze clothes.

At this moment, Changning also changed into a silky gold powder silk skirt, and she sent Gong E to prepare to go to the back hall to bathe.

The candle flame in the hall flickered, and Changning's lazy phoenix eyes raised slightly.

"Queen Mother, when did you have the preference to peep at me bathing?" She said lightly, and the woman who walked out of the palace behind the big pillar next to the candle flame was the one who was holding the baby emperor in the court.

At this time, the Queen Mother had no dignity at all, and actually threw herself at Changning's feet and cried: "It was all my fault in the past, but I beg you to let my son go, he is just a child." ”

"Child, is there still less life for the child in my hands?" Changning looked at her slender fingers, how many holy decrees that were not left behind by the family and the chicken and dog flowed from these hands, as if she couldn't even remember herself, she was numb.

"But he's your brother! You can take his throne, but I beg you, I beg you to spare him his life. ”

"Empress Dowager Niang," Changning stretched out her voice, silky and sticky, and picked her chin with one hand: "You shouldn't beg me, you know, I'm a fake princess, this Chu royal family is my enemy of extermination, how can I be soft-hearted about their evil seeds?" You should beg your brother. Song Xiang is my future husband, if he speaks, I will consider it. ”

The Queen Mother trembled inappropriately: "You, you have already been married, and you are the princess of the prison country, and you still want to marry him!" ”

Changning squinted, she didn't want to turn over this old account now.

"I'm going to bathe." She brushed her sleeves and drove people away.

The Queen Mother subconsciously grabbed the bottom of her robe, and refused to let go when she was torn off.

"No, no, I know your plan, my brother is crazy, he won't be soft-hearted, but you are not crazy, you can't kill my son, he is your brother, he is your own ...... Not! A golden trap catapulted into her face, and the Queen Mother spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with a tooth, and the injury made her unable to speak clearly for the time being.

It's Song Yisheng's crossbow.

The Queen Mother was frightened, and without a chance to scream, she was lifted up by a powerful hand pincering her chin: "How many times have I said that don't hit her again!" ”

"She's my beloved woman, and we already have a marriage contract, if you hadn't broken it, how would we have missed it......"

"Yisheng, don't be annoyed." Changning hugged the man's waist from behind and persuaded her, how much effort she had spent and how much suffering she had endured in order to be with this man.

Song Yisheng shook off his sister, who was the queen mother, and ordered someone to take her down with one look.

It's a pity that at this moment, Changning was so focused on the man who was angry for her that she didn't notice the Queen Mother's contentious gaze.

"I've been a fake princess for eight years, and I've finally waited for this day, and tomorrow will be your enthronement ceremony." Changning sighed for a long time, has such a day finally come to an end?

Song Yisheng took her hand, and the two walked into the back hall.

Changning took off her clothes and soaked herself in the fragrant soup, closed her eyes, half pillowed on the poolside pillow made of pure gold, and the warm spring water sprinkled with flower petals rushed on her snow-white twin peaks, lazy and beautiful.

"By the way, when did you come in?" She asked casually, but Song Yisheng didn't say anything.

Changning waited for a moment, until, when she found that she couldn't move, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Song Yisheng's face was reflected in her calm pupils: "Yisheng, I seem to have been dissipated." ”

"Yes." Song Yisheng's faint voice was like a lightning strike in Changning's ears.

"As smart as you are, you can strategize, but you have only done one wrong thing in your life." Song Yisheng's fingers slid across her face, as if admiring this alluring face.

Changning was almost speechless.

"Yes...... What the. Her voice was bitter, and even though she had the answer in her heart, she still didn't give up.

This is her, stubborn as a stubborn stone, even if she hits her head and bleeds, she must figure it out.

"Fall in love with me."

Song Yisheng stared at her eyes, as if he wanted to see despair and regret in them, but he only saw his own blank face.

"Heh......" Changning sneered, and the medicinal properties of the dissipation spread to her tongue, making her only able to utter this single syllable at the moment.

Song Yisheng uncovered the flower in the center of Changning's eyebrows, and it turned out to be a shocking slave tattoo.

It's a punishment.

"Don't you hate this the most, even if you draw the 'and makeup' that the ladies of the family are vying to follow, you are still the object of Chang'an's shame, this time I will help you remove it, completely."

Changning's eyes moved slightly, and she saw a woman who was exactly the same figure as her coming from behind the curtain, with a slender blade in her hand.

"Let's do it, peel off her face, I also need a former eldest princess to preside over my enthronement ceremony."

Changning didn't have any struggle, watching the blade get closer and closer, and the sound of the tip of the knife piercing into the skin sounded in his ears.

Irrepressible, a line of tears slipped down.

Hoax, a scam throughout her life.

Song Yisheng squatted next to her ear, the blade stopped, but the sharp pain became more and more real.

He kissed away the teardrop: "Don't blame me, I also want to cheat like this, only blame you for being too smart, so I can't let you see him." ”

He...... The combination of severe pain and hatred made her brain, which had been calm and changeable all her life, like a mess.

Song Yisheng lovingly touched the ice box that sealed her face, but he was disdainful of the real person.

He put his hand on Changning's neck, and those bloody eyes were still staring at him and refused to close.

"It's worthy of being raised by the Liu family, it's a hard bone, and it hasn't been breathed yet." Song Yisheng said lightly, his hands unconsciously stretched out to her eyes: "Then I'll tell you a secret again." ”

"Actually, you are really the eldest princess of Chu State, Chu Changning."

In an instant, his eyes were blood-red.

This is the price she pays, the price of blindness.

Changning's body gradually became cold, but there was a noisy sound in his ears, and the chaotic sound seemed to be the epitome of time regression, so fast that he couldn't grasp it at all.

Finally, time seems to be frozen in the eighteenth year of Shenglong.

A female slave in the official slave department of Qing'an County suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes blood-red.