Qingqing Zijin
I don't know why I've been a little sleepy lately, maybe I'm thinking too much day and night, and I'm a little tired.
It's just that at the hour of the hour, I was woken up by the sound of gongs and drums outside, and I slowly fell asleep when I was ugly last night, and the wind blew very hard at night, and I felt that I was awake, and I felt that I was asleep, and I was in a trance for a few days, and I couldn't tell whether I was dreaming or reality.
"Zijuan!" called a few times, maybe he fell asleep, he had been tossing enough in the past few days, he got up slowly, the light was a little dazzling, and the voices were boiling, there should be something big in the shogunate! β
sighed fiercely, there were already crystal tears on his cheeks when his head was raised, he had cried a little too much in the past few days, and his head was also groggy. Five days ago, the entire Qin Mansion was beheaded, and it was only because she was the princess of the Shogunate that she was able to survive in this world. It is of no use to him, presumably in a few days, the position of the shogunate's concubine will also be replaced, right? It is the daughter of the prime minister, but she is the daughter of today's treasonous minister, where can she be tolerated, life and death are only a matter of time.
Leaning his head on the pillow slowly, he came to see him a few days ago, and his face was full of anger and asked him not to make trouble at his wedding, otherwise the only bloodline of the Qin Mansion, that is, his own brother Qin Feng, would also go with the people of the Qin Mansion.
In fact, he doesn't have to worry so much, it doesn't matter whether he dies or lives by himself, he is just born to his stepmother who abuses him in every way, if he has an accident, he also kills him ruthlessly, then his biological mother's revenge will be avenged, and it is a blessing to think about it.
I didn't have anything to eat for a few days and didn't have any strength, so I slowly moved to the table, ready to pour myself a cup of tea, but I didn't want to be empty for a long time, I smiled bitterly, and walked out of the door, and when I opened the door, I was stopped by two guards, it was very miserable, did he prevent himself from being so bad?
"I want to find my purple juan. β
"If the princess has anything to do, just tell the little one to do it, the princess is in poor health these days, and she still has a good rest. β
Zijin smiled, worthy of being a subordinate of the shogunate, and he was transparent when he noticed the changes in things.
Returning to the table and sitting, Zijuan ran over and looked at herself with teary eyes, she had never left the bed for a few days, and she had this Yaxing today.
"Miss. He knelt on the ground with a pop
Zijin's face smiled as always, "I'm hungry, can Zijuan make me an osmanthus cake that my mother gave you before her death?"
The purple cuckoo was also very happy when she heard that she was going to eat, and wiped her tears, "Miss, I'll do it." β
While Zijuan was leaving, he took out a small box at the head of the bed, which contained the hairpin he had given him, which was the first thing he gave to himself, when he saw her for the first time in the Qin Mansion. He also picked up a silk scarf embroidered with cuckoos, which he had embroidered with his own hands when he went out to march and fight, hoping that he would always remember to return early, and then he came back and threw the scarf on the groundβ’β’β’β’β’β’β’
Looking at the things in front of me, I finally understood what things are and what people are," Miss. β
Zijuan brought the pastry and hurriedly locked the box himself, "Miss is still sad? I think it's better to be relieved! After all, he was the one who tried to protect Miss and quietly saved Qin Feng." β
"Zijuan, you go and rest first, remember to come and see me when you are in time. β
Zijuan just felt strange and didn't say much, just promised promised. At the end of the day, when you return to the nest, you are going to leave!
Slowly picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, today's taste is just right, what he used to make was a little sweet, sweet and a little greasy.
I couldn't eat anything, and I only took a few bites of that piece and put it on the table, and I didn't have much nostalgia when I looked around. The sound outside is really harsh, so it's better to leave early!
"Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound?
Qingqingzi Pei, I think about it. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?
Picky and embarrassed, in the city. Not seen for a day, like March"
This is the name he chose for himself, and he said that it was very beautiful, and she didn't know how, but she also thought it was beautiful with his preferences. It was also beautiful when he sang this song, and at that time he was just watching from the sidelines with dementia. Thinking about the old days, I smile unconsciously, and even if I leave, I have to carry good memories with me.
"Mugu, you said that if I dare to make trouble in your marriage, I will never let me go, and I will make such a fuss today as you wish, right? You can't find any excuse not to let me go, in this life, the old man is faint, let the two of us tie the knot, I will go and ask the old man when I go to the soul, let us not see each other again in the future!"
The more Zijuan thought about it after he went back, the more wrong it became, and he suddenly noticed something, and hurriedly ran to Zijin's boudoir, and fainted as soon as he opened the door.
This marriage has always been stopped by itself, perhaps!
"Back to the prince, the princess has long been out of breath, I think today is the prince's great joy after all, or bury the princess early, in case of breaking this joy, I am afraid that it will not be good for the prince in the future. β
He listened carefully to the words of the imperial doctor, and looked at the woman lying on the bed with an expressionless face, her face was pale, she was still a little bloody when she came last night, although her breath was weak, but it would not disappear completely like today.
"Lord, should the dead baby in the princess's body be taken out and reburied?"
Hearing the words of the imperial doctor, he just frowned, rubbed his temples, "Buried it!" After speaking, he quickly left.
"Lord Wang. The purple juan cried and chased out, his footsteps stopped, and the purple juan knelt down in front of him at once, "Lord, I have been with Miss since I was a child, and today Miss left, begging the prince to let Zijuan accompany her, and take care of Miss on Huangquan Road." β
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You have been with her since childhood, and there is a Qin Feng in your Qin Mansion, so you will serve him in the future!"
Tonight's rain was very heavy, and then the faint candlelight could see the contents of the box, and Muku picked it up and looked at it the same, recalling the past, "She has always kept it, she should still like herself!"
They just threw her on the mountain, which was secretly ordered by An Xuening, the daughter of the prime minister, because her death disrupted her marriage.
The rain was pouring down, and the mud on the mountain was slowly sliding, and her hands suddenly trembled slightly, very cold. He coughed and took a hard breath. Looking at the environment in the suburbs, she laughed insolently, "Mugu, Mugu, you know that I have some martial arts, but I never imagined that my internal skills are so strong!" This breath-holding method was reminded to her by her father at the execution ground that day, maybe because she knew that she would end up miserable in the future, it was better to bet this time to see if he would let him go. Makugu, Makugu, I have always been your wife, and at this moment, I was so ruthless to put me in this wilderness at will, but it's okay, thank you for your ruthlessness, let me spend less effort.
Three years later
Recently, it was the great day of King Naxiangheng, and this was already his seventh concubine. But this time it is the daughter of today's saint, Princess Yuanhe, it is strange to think about it, knowing that this King Xiangheng is lustful by nature, this emperor actually took his own daughter as a price for the peace of the frontier, and it is inevitable that he will have such a fate when he was born in the emperor's family.
"Xi'er, you have to be careful. β
The woman looked at the child in front of her with a smile on her face, and said in a childish tone, "Mother, mother, mother." β
The woman smiled and stretched out her hand, and the child slowly ran over and threw himself into the woman's arms, he walked a little late, and his right foot was a little inconvenient, perhaps because he was born with a stubborn disease, maybe because he hurt the child in his womb, if he had known that he had his heir in his womb, then he would have survived in the shogunate no matter what.
"Xiao Xi'er, you have to pay more attention to your mother's body. β
The child's face immediately changed when he saw the person coming, "Hmph! Uncle Xiangheng didn't say anything, he obviously said that he wanted to marry his mother, but now Uncle Xiangheng actually married the daughter of the enemy's family." β
was amused by these words, "Xiao Xi'er, don't blame me for this matter, you have to talk to your mother well, if she agrees, Uncle Xiangheng will definitely leave all the wives and concubines in this period, and spoil your mother alone." β
"Xi'er, can you go and play with Brother Aji?"
"Okay, but I'm hungry, you two hurry up and say okay, I want to eat the osmanthus cake made by my mother. β
Looking at his departing back is very happy, and God is not thin on himself, Xiangheng looked at Zijin's face blankly, "He will also come with him to send his relatives." β
She paused for a moment, then smiled, "He has nothing to do with me for a long time. β
"Are you going to see him this time?"
"Brother Xiangheng, the former Zijin is dead. She looked at him firmly, and he smiled, showing his white teeth, "It's fine." β
What does he have to do with him? Even if he meets, what can he do? He is no longer the princess of the shogunate, nor is he the former son, so what if he likes it?