Ning Yunzhi knew very little about Da Liang, and some of his words were only known from the mouths of the old ministers.

The Great Liang Empire seemed to her like a country that had never existed.

But she had seen the bloody storm of twenty years ago in the historical materials written by her father himself.

"Hundreds of thousands of Liang soldiers are sinking under the water, but all officials are punished by the nine clans!"

This is what Ning Yunzhi's father did, and it is clearly written in the historical materials.

Talk about it, hundreds of thousands of fresh lives turned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Ning Yunzhi, who was young, was frightened when he saw this, and had nightmares for several nights in a row.

I dreamed that the dead people came to her and demanded her life.

Since ancient times, the king has been defeated, the loser has fallen into hell forever, and the winner has written the glory of the prosperous era.

The Oiran of Tanhualou in front of her suddenly told her that she was the daughter of the prince and the prince of the previous dynasty, and her heart became messy for a while.

She tried to be calm again, but found it difficult to do so.

"Oh my God!"

"Was Miss Lingyu born when the Great Liang destroyed the country?"

Zhao Xin and Ning Yunzhi asked questions almost one after the other.

It's just that he and Ning Yunzhi are in a different state of mind at this time.

Zhao Xin fused all the memories of the original owner of the body, and it was impossible to have a sense of belonging to Daliang.

He vaguely remembered some things in the year when Daliang was destroyed.

I remember even more that in the days when I fled, there was the figure of the prince and the little girl.

For no reason, I felt pity for the Oiran Lingyu in front of me.

"I was six years old when the Great Liang Empire was destroyed, and I always heard from adults that the Ning family rebels were about to enter the capital."

"My father sometimes took me into the palace to give lectures to the prince, because I was the same age as the prince, and gradually the prince and I became good playmates, so I became the prince's companion."

"Finally, one day, my father was followed by a few guards and took the prince and me into the palace, and a secret passage out of the palace."

"Later, when my father asked me to kowtow to dozens of ranks, I learned that the Great Liang Empire had fallen, and except for me and my father, the nine clans of my family were killed cleanly."

The Oiran Lingyu of Tanhualou said that it was already a pear blossom with tears and tears on her clothes.

"Then what about later, you survived, did the prince survive?"

When Ning Yunzhi heard this, he asked a little nervously.

Uncle's!

The former prince is in front of you.

A whole day of hiding. The hidden prince, a prince who disguises himself as a man every day.

I can't really say which one is more miserable.

Zhen Nima is aggrieved!

Zhao Xin thought about it, and finally felt that he was a little more miserable.

"Later, I accidentally exposed my whereabouts, and with the search and pursuit, the guards all died."

"But we still keep going south, because my father said that if there are people in Nanzhou, they will be able to survive when the time comes."

"My father was very bitter at that time, and he didn't dare to show his face easily, and he risked losing his life every time in order to get food for the prince and me."

"Later, my father was exposed, he was seriously injured, and he was saved by a friend of my father's early years."

"The prince and I were thirsty and hungry and waited for a few days before my father dragged his body back."

"I vividly remember that day my father woke me up while the prince was sleeping."

"Tell me that the crown prince is the only hope for Daliang, but he can't take our two children with him now, and he wants to leave me at his friend's house."

"Since then, I have never seen my father and the crown prince again."

"A few years later, my father was arrested, dragged to the entrance of the capital vegetable market and beheaded, and the little girl only learned about it later."

"As for whether the prince is dead or alive, I don't know."

The eyes of the flower girl Lingyu in Tanhualou were slightly red, and the crystal clear tears were like beads connected to the line, which fell to the ground one by one, splashing tears.

"Since you grew up in Lingtang's best friend's family, why did you end up in Tanhua Building?"

When Zhao Xin said this, he was very sad in his heart.

The prince in the mouth of the Oiran Lingyu of Tanhualou is Zhao Xin, and the little girl who circled around him when he was a child was in front of him.

Now she has grown into a slim girl.

The memory in his mind was very clear, just after the daughter of the prince and the princess cried to death, the little girl disappeared.

Since then, the memory in my mind has never appeared in the daughter of the crown prince and the princess.

After Ning Yunzhi heard Zhao Xin's words, he also looked at the Oiran Lingyu in Tanhualou with a complicated face.

"My father's best friend was as good to me as his own daughter, but then the family fell into the middle of the road, and he became seriously ill in the first two years, and it was still difficult to survive after the family wealth was scattered."

"In order to treat his adoptive father, he owed a lot of silver taels, and finally his adoptive father died."

"In order to repay the huge debt, I had to sell myself into the Qinglou."

The Oiran Lingyu of Tanhualou was already choked up in the end.

"Miss Lingyu told the two of us this, aren't you afraid that we will sue the official to receive the reward?"

Ning Yunzhi asked faintly.

Zhao Xin also looked at the Oiran Lingyu of Tanhualou with the same confusion, wanting to see how she answered.

"The two sons are not that kind of people, Lingyu has never missed people."

"Besides, even if the two sons sue the official, it doesn't matter, Lingyu has nothing to worry about in the world, and now she is trapped in the prison of the Qinglou, and it is very boring to live."

"It's better to be happy even if you're dead."

The Oiran Lingyu of Tanhualou forced a smile and said these words silently.

Desolation overflowed from her eyes.

"Is there really no nostalgia for Miss Lingyu in this world?"

Zhao Xin also asked again with a faint voice.

"If the crown prince is still alive, there is still a sustenance."

"But it's an extravagant hope."

When the Oiran Lingyu of Tanhualou said the word prince, a pair of big gray eyes suddenly lit up, and then returned to silence.

"My son helped Miss Lingyu redeem herself today, and she will be free in the future."

Ning Yunzhi lowered his head and was silent for a while, then raised his head and said something that shocked Zhao Xin.

The Oiran Lingyu of Tanhualou is a remnant of the previous dynasty and the daughter of the prince and the prince.

According to common sense, Ning Yunzhi, who is the crown prince, will order someone to kill her as soon as possible.

Zhao Xin was still thinking about how to save Lingyu's life just now.

As a result, Ning Yunzhi gave him an unexpected surprise.

"The first time the son and the little girl met, they were in this green building, why did they want to redeem the little girl?"

The Oiran Lingyu of Tanhualou regained her calm just now, and asked with a smile on her little face.

"The story of Miss Lingyu deeply resonates with my son."

"Actually, I think Miss Lingyu's skills in making candied dim sum are very good, and I want the girl to open a shop."

"So that Ben Gongzi can eat it often."

Ning Yunzhi's excuse was really lame enough, and Zhao Xin was embarrassed when he heard it.

"This boy is really joking."

"Regardless of whether what Childe said is true or not, Miss Lingyu is very moved."

"Yes, Lingyu can't be redeemed even if she is rich."

Lingyu said in a miserable voice.