Chapter Eighty-Five: The Little Girl's Tale

In the ninth year of Shaoxing, the emperor and the queen were sacrificed in the temple, which was the first of the dynasties.

"Your Majesty, is it unetiquette for the concubine to come here."

"This is what the state owes you, and the royal family owes you, so you deserve it. If my ancestors had a spirit, they would only be pleased with what I did. ”

Xing Bingyi silently shed two lines of tears after listening, closed his eyes, and began to pray silently.

As for Liu Chan, he didn't do anything, and he didn't stand at all.

Because the people above are not worthy of his knees, none of them are worthy!

Xing Bingyi didn't have too many questions about Liu Chan's approach, he was just doing his own thing silently.

"Ancestors and ancestors of the Zhao clan, I have brought the queen to see you. If you have a spirit in heaven, then look at it. Look at how I dominate the world, watch how I destroy the Kingdom of Jin. ”

"Get up, don't kneel anymore."

Liu Chan suddenly grabbed Xing Bingyi's arm and helped her up: "There is actually no one here who is worthy of you to kneel, if it weren't for their incompetence, how could the Song Dynasty be like this, and how could you be captured to the Jin Kingdom." If they are ashamed, they should all kneel before you and plead guilty. ”

"Your Majesty."

Xing Bingyi was a little flustered, he didn't expect Liu Chan to be so rebellious.

"Stand well, puff out your chest, and just look at them at the same level. Believe in yourself and you have to be stronger than them. ”

"Okay." Xing Bingyi smiled gently, but the paleness on his face was a little more serious.

"Let's go, let's go to Zichen Palace."

Rites and music

Your Majesty and the Empress are invited to enter the palace

Liu Chan took Xing Bingyi's hand and stepped into the Zichen Hall step by step, and then sat on the dragon chair together under everyone's surprised gaze.

"Long live your majesty, long live long live, long live the queen mother, long live the queen mother, long live, long live."

Xing Bingyi felt that her vitality was passing quickly, her eyes gradually became heavy, she smiled and stroked Liu Chan's face, and tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes.

"Your Majesty, the concubine has no regrets."

After speaking, his hands fell weakly, his head rested on Liu Chan's shoulders, and his eyes were closed.

Xing Bingyi married Zhao Gou at the age of seventeen, was exiled to the Jin State at the age of twenty-one, and was registered as the empress in the same year. Although she is a queen, Xing Bingyi has never had the power of a queen, and some have only been a slave for 12 years.

The story of her and Liu Chan begins with a beautiful beginning and ends with a perfect ending.

There was once a little girl who neither knew how to dress up nor knew anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She only knew how to accompany her father to wander around the barracks, watching the soldiers practice every day.

At that time, that army had a nice name, called Qingyuan Army. And her father was the commander in the army, and the uncles and uncles in the army also doted on her very much.

At the age of fourteen, the little girl met a teenager in the barracks. looks very cute, with red lips and white teeth, bright eyes and bright teeth, the first time she saw the young man, her eyes were spent.

It's a pity that her first encounter was not so perfect, because after staying in the barracks for a long time, like a young man, with a disheveled hair, the young man smiled at the first sight of her.

The smile was even better, and the little girl's eyes were about to turn into stars.

Before leaving, the boy took off a hairpin, tied her hair, and washed her dirty face. The movements were particularly gentle, something she had never encountered in the barracks.

After the little girl asked around, her father finally got impatient and told her the identity of the young man, who turned out to be the king of Quang Binh.

The little girl's father did not tell her the boy's name, because the status of a county king alone was enough for her to retreat.

She is the daughter of a military general, and the status of a military general in the Song Dynasty does not need to be said.

What's more, later, the young man was promoted from the king of Guangping County to the king of Kang, and she knew that she was even less worthy.

But the little girl still likes the boy, and sometimes, she likes it so unreasonably.

By chance, the little girl heard from the maid of the family that a marriage temple dozens of miles away from her house was particularly effective. So the little girl went out every morning and returned in the evening, with a few pairs of broken shoes and several big blisters on her feet, just to be able to ask for more and be able to catch them up, even if it was just a red thread.

It seems that Yue Lao really heard her request, and only a month later, the young man who was named King Kang actually came to her house to propose. When she heard the news, she jumped up and down from the bed excitedly.

But for some reason, although their family took advantage of this family business, her father was strongly opposed to this marriage.

Thinking about it now, her father, as an army commander, inevitably saw the situation between Song and Jin back then, and wanted to keep her by his side to protect her.

It's a pity that she was still too stubborn and longing for love at that time. She was desperate to marry the teenager, but she didn't see the worry hidden in her father's eyes.

In the end, she got her wish and plunged headlong into the maelstrom of royalty.

In April of the fourth year of Xuanhe, she was married home by the young man and was named Mrs. Jiaguo by the emperor. That year, Zhao Gou was sixteen years old and Xing Bingyi was seventeen years old.

It was also that year that the situation between Song and Jin became more and more tense. Almost every month, her father sent her a letter urging her to hurry home and live there for a while. It's a pity that she was enjoying the sweetness of love at that time, how could she ignore her father's worries.

Three years later, the contradictions between Song and Jin broke out completely.

The Jin soldiers divided their troops into two ways to attack the Song Dynasty, one of which was that the Jin army broke through Yanjing, crossed the Yellow River, and approached the city of Bianliang in Tokyo. What happened next, she couldn't understand it.

The emperor at that time, Song Huizong, saw that the situation was not right, and directly passed the throne to the crown prince Zhao Huan, as if he was dreaming that as long as he was not the emperor, the Jin Kingdom would let him go.

Xing Bingyi wanted to point to Song Huizong's face and ask him what about your integrity as an emperor, what about your dignity as an emperor, and what should you do with so many dawn people under you.

But what can be done?

The Zen position is the Zen position, but the next wave of operations of the crown prince Zhao Huan completely destroyed all the hopes of the Song Dynasty.

As an emperor, Zhao Huan actually went to the Jin army's military camp to negotiate peace, and then was detained there by the Jin State. Bianliang was left ownerless and was quickly breached.

Later, it was her husband who led the army against the Jin State alone, but unfortunately the force was too weak after all, and the army was defeated.

And she was also taken captive to the Kingdom of Jin!

A king of the kingdom of Najin coveted her beauty, but as the daughter of a general, she had an extremely strong personality, and forced the man to not dare to force her by committing suicide.

The man didn't succeed, so he sent her to the laundry, which was used to humiliate Zhao Gou.

And although she worked very hard in the laundry, she believed that the boy would come to her rescue. When a minister named Cao Xiu fled back to the south, she gave the minister a gold earring, a token of her marriage to a young man.

And she instructed the minister to tell the young man: "She hopes to meet him soon, like this earring." ”

It's a pity that what I was waiting for was not the boy after all, but the news that the boy succeeded to the throne and that she was named queen.

The little girl continued to look forward to the boy coming to save herself, and continued to look forward and look forward to it.

And so, twelve years passed.

If she hadn't had that hairpin, she would have wanted to kill herself. Twelve years of slavery had worn her down, and she no longer had to worry about anyone forcing herself.

Fortunately, twelve years later, the boy finally devoted the whole country to save her.

My crush is a hero of the world, and one day, he will step on the seven-colored clouds to save her.

In a daze, she seemed to see the boy who had stuck the hairpin on her head again.

"Your Majesty, the concubine has no regrets."

In the ninth year of Shaoxing, Xing Bingyi collapsed at the age of Chinese New Year's Eve four.

[How can there be any queen of the Song Dynasty who has returned to China, and some are just hiding in the corner of the laundry yard that no one cares about, a little girl waiting for death silently. 】