What queen?

The old chef opened his mouth, and Hui Niang's hair stood up all over her body, looking behind her, "Is there a ghost?"

Nian Fu hurriedly held his mother who was so shocked that she almost jumped up and stared at the chef, "Don't talk nonsense! The Queen is in the palace, what are you talking nonsense?"

The old chef was stunned and suddenly slapped the ground and howled, "It's a little confused. He only saw that the princess' description was exactly the same as the queen, so he admitted his mistake all of a sudden."

Nianfu felt a little uneasy, as if he fell into an invisible one. "It's even more nonsense! There is no queen here, and there is no princess. Come on, drive him out!"

Yujiao tried to chase someone out, but Yucong stopped her and said anxiously, "Princess, don't you listen to him?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the chef was already shouting at Hui Niang, "I didn't say nonsense. You are Princess Taikang, the biological daughter of Empress Wende of the Great Zhou! There is a black man in your right eyebrows.

Mole, but not?"

Hui Niang was shocked when she heard this and unconsciously reached out and stroked her right eyebrows. There was indeed a small, not obvious mole hidden there. It was not someone close to her, so it was difficult for outsiders to know.

But Nianfu's mind exploded with a buzzing sound. If my mother was the princess of the previous dynasty, what would it mean? The chef suddenly appeared and suddenly said such words. What was going on?

She calmed down her mind, and when Hui Niang was hesitating and shaking, she said decisively, "It is not uncommon to be seen on human faces. Can others say that you are his family just because you have a scar on your face.

Son? Such nonsense. Stop lying to others!”

The cook said anxiously, "This is true! If you don't believe the princess goes back and ask Aunt Shi, she--"

Nianfu became more and more suspicious, "If you find out about our family so clearly, who are you?"

The chef gritted his teeth and kowtowed twice, "The villain was the chef in the palace of the previous dynasty. He was fortunate to meet Queen Wende several times. The little one's reputation is not worth mentioning. But what the little one said today is true

Oh. When Empress Wende gave birth to her young daughter, Princess Taikang, was only about the full month before she left the palace to practice. Before leaving, the queen was afraid that the princess would not be taken care of, so she made a fake princess and asked Concubine Mu to secretly send her out of the palace.

.Originally, she wanted to send the princess back to Meng's hometown and ask her tribe members to take care of her. However, the wet nurse encountered military chaos halfway through. She was seriously injured and died in Yunling. Before she died, she entrusted the princess to a local girl who had just died.

The Shi family woman was raised until now!"

After saying this, Hui Niang's face turned pale.

"You nonsense! I was obviously born by my mother, but my father took my name before leaving, so why did I become someone else's child? I understand. You must have wanted to break up my relationship with the prince, so I deliberately made this up.

Let me coax you by lies. Is it right?"

The old cook cried in an anxious mood, "Princess, what is the villain lying to you for this? If you don't believe it, you can go to the palace to ask the old man of that year, do you look exactly like Queen Meng of that year?

There was a time when the wet nurse once gave you a lock of immortality to your mother, and that would prove your identity. If the little one guessed well, the lock should have your small words on it, called Aruo.”

Hui Niang sat there. Her whole body seemed to be exhausted, and she couldn't even lift a little finger.

Aruo, Aruo...

In the distant and vague childhood memories, it seems that someone once called her so gentle. But later she grew up and said that she could not always call her nickname, so Hui Niang and Hui Niang started calling her. She gradually got used to it and forgot about it.

That name.

But when it suddenly mentioned it, the fragments that were forgotten in the corner of time seemed to be faintly shining, making Hui Niang unconsciously recall many things when she was a child.

"You don't look like our family at all. You are not my sister. You picked it up!"

"Tsk tsk, look at the old Shi family. It's really unreasonable for such a couple to give birth to such a beautiful little daughter. I said to Lao Shi, this child was not brought from your family, right?"

...

When I was young, I would only cry loudly. My parents always kept her in their arms and persuaded her to coax her, "We Hui Niang didn't pick it up, they were born by my parents. They are all jealous of you

He is pretty, Hui Niang doesn't care about them."

"Shi Rui, you little brat, if you dare to say that to your sister again, get out of this house!"

...

So, the little Hui Niang was comforted and stopped crying.

But it is impossible for me to leave a shadow in my heart, and I have doubted who I am.

The old cook in front of him was already crying, "No matter what kind of intentions are, princess, shouldn't you know who your biological parents are? Queen Wende still cannot even take the body, you

Don't you want to do your part for her daughter?"

Nianfu pursed his lips tightly, held his mother's cold hand, and said only two words, "Go out!"

No need to give a second order, Yujiao took the person out.

Nianfu turned his head, but saw Hui Niang was already in tears.

A light touch is as cool as ice.

He reached out to his mother's shoulder and let her tears flow into her arms. Nianfu tried his best to tell herself, telling her mother that there was nothing to do, there would be a solution.

But, can this really be solved?

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Capital.

There was just a heavy snow last night, and the eaves were filled with thick white snow like quilts, which made the entire capital look particularly beautiful. As long as there was no disaster, the people were not afraid of it, and they would still be due to the arrival of this snow.

I have deeper expectations for the harvest next year.

However, in the palace, the emperor was in a bad mood. Even the sandalwood that had been burning on Huanghuali's table for half a day did not calm him down.

Cough cough, cough cough.

The child's cough sounded again from the inner room with a faint cry. Gao Xian was upset and finally couldn't help but walk in.

Queen Wang turned her face and said in surprise, "Why is the emperor here again? Be careful of being sick."

Her face was haggard and thin, and she was holding a small swaddle in her arms. The crying and coughing came from the swaddle.

The little baby's face was red with tears in his face. He looked like a weak kitten, wrinkled his face and shrank into a ball, and looked aggrieved and pitiful. Even the most heartless person could see it.

It has melted.

"Why is this child not good?" The emperor took the child anxiously and distressedly, "Can you take the medicine today?"

Queen Wang's face turned dark, "I am incompetent and can't feed it in any way. The princess now cried and vomited when she smelled the medicine, and couldn't even eat her milk."

Gao Xian said, "Then give it to the nurse! You can't watch the child suffer like this, right? Go quickly and let the imperial physician think of another way!"

Queen Wang responded to the problem, but she had thought about feeding her nurse medicine and it didn't have much effect.

Princess Changle had a erectile slut cough. The imperial physician whispered to her that a child had this disease and could not take medicine, so the premature death rate was very high. But who dared to say such words to the emperor?

He really looked at Princess Changle as if he was looking at her. If the princess couldn't be cured, he was afraid that the emperor would be furious. What should he do?

Just as he was upset, Ding Jieyu came to me cry. "Empress, the maid is incompetent. I can't take good care of the princess. I want to go to the palace temple to kneel for the princess for a few days, can I?"

This is really a rush to seek medical treatment.

Queen Wang thought to herself, you just kneel down and make a pit, but the princess can't take medicine, what's the use? But then she thought about it, it was an idea. Just do her job and follow the will of God, let her go. Let the emperor also

Look. They really did their best.

"My Concubine, you are kind and have a lot of compassion. You will go to pass on the imperial edict of this palace, so that the monks and nuns in the palace can also perform rituals for the princess and recite scriptures and pray for blessings."

Concubine Ding went with gratitude. Queen Wang sat tiredly on the phoenix chair, feeling distressed.

The palace maid next to him asked if she wanted to carry the 14th prince to relieve her worries. Queen Wang shook her head. She had been taking care of Changle for several days, and she was not protected from illness. What if she had to do with her son?

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little secretly grateful. Fortunately, when her son was born, the emperor had never given him a name. Now, the old man was right. Only by not having a name or a surname can he avoid the little ghost and be safe. He was as obedient as Changle.

It is not necessarily a good thing to be aware of. If the little girl can escape this disaster, she would be a big blow to the emperor if she could not escape.

Some people are worried in the palace, and some people are worried outside the palace.

Ouyang Jin was so depressed.

It was a bad luck to not go back, but an actor he had recently taken a fancy to was taken over again. He washed his hands and stopped.

What's wrong with men these days? They like to listen to operas and come to restaurants to support them. Why do you have to spend a lot of money to get people back? Wouldn't it be better to have fun alone than to have fun?

While complaining in his heart, he looked at the little actor who was cleansing his dew with envy and jealousy, and happily followed the rich businessman behind him. Ouyang Jin weighed the money in his pocket, and no matter how unwilling he was, he had to leave dejectedly.

.

I just wanted to change places to have some fun, but I didn't expect that the servant from the broken garden had come.

"The old lady is so lucky. Let me tell you, and then I will report to you. The old lady and her in-laws will come to Beijing tomorrow. The old lady asked you to leave the city earlier, so don't delay."

Why did I pick them up in this cold day? Ouyang Jin was very reluctant, but now the situation is better than others. And he also wanted to see if Tan could bring some benefits to himself from his hometown. So he had to stop.

He responded angrily, "I know!" He didn't even feel happy and went home.

But on the way back to the house, I met another wedding event. I was so lively.

Ouyang Jin saw it strangely. The custom of the capital is that he usually picks up the bride before noon. How did this family get it until afternoon? Looking at the woman's dowry, she is fifty or sixty years old, and she is not a small family.

How can the man be neglected?

It was strange that the groom from the family saw him and grabbed the horse, "Ouyang Shiwang, how are you doing well?"

Ouyang Jin was stunned. Isn’t this Xu Ziqian, the butt-selling boy of the Xu family? He actually got married?

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