In the thirteenth year of Tianshun, the Northern Desert envoy brought a group of dancing girls to the audience. The young Emperor Jing saw that the dancing girl's eyebrows were dazzling. After the dance, he could not forget her. Regardless of the objections of the officials, he included her in the harem and later granted her the title of concubine.
, was given the character '娨'.
But in fact, the concubine was a chess piece from the beginning. In addition, she was extremely intelligent, so she quickly gained the emperor's favor. Within two years, she gave birth to a dragon fetus.
The concubine wanted very much to give birth to a son, but she never expected that it would turn out to be a woman.
From the beginning of her birth, this princess failed to receive the love of her mother and concubine. Even when she was young, she was extremely disliked.
Emperor Jing was busy with government affairs and had no intention of paying attention to his children for a while. He only granted the title of princess and the title of string instrument.
Fortunately, the emperor's brother loved this sister and would take her to play in the palace during his free time. String string gradually grew up in such an environment.
But later on, things took a turn for the worse.
In the 21st year of Tianshun, the concubine finally gave birth to a dragon son. The people of Beimo also used this to put pressure on Emperor Dajing to let the concubine ascend the throne of the queen.
From that time on, Emperor Jing became aware of something.
From then on, he gradually alienated his concubine, and the string instrument also suffered. His daily expenses were greatly reduced, and he gradually became alienated from this deep palace.
It wasn't until that year that the Northern Desert raised troops and went south, and the war started.
All this was pushed to the end as well.
The concubine was thrown into the cold palace, but within half a year she could not bear the torture in the cold palace and hanged herself. The son she gave birth to was also killed by an assassin on a snowy night. It is not known who sent the assassin.
Only String String escaped, perhaps because of Emperor Jing's sudden kindness, he was spared the murder.
String string's house arrest was lifted, but she became a scoundrel that everyone wanted to beat. She had no choice but to stay in the palace and go anywhere.
The royal brother no longer loved her and didn't even look at her.
Stringer said: "That year I hid without seeing anyone. According to what you once said, I wrote the story of the Great Sage and sold it to the shopkeeper of Ziyunxuan outside the palace."
"I've heard it."
Chen Changsheng said: "The writing is very good."
String String breathed a sigh of relief and said with a forced smile: "My writing was poor. It was Mr. Ziyuxuan who polished the pen, so gradually people were willing to read this story. During that time, this story was being told in teahouses and restaurants.
When I heard the palace maid talk about it, I felt very happy."
"That was probably the happiest time in my life."
"What happened later..."
"later……"
Stringer recalled the beginning and said: "The border was defeated and the whole situation was in danger. In such a situation, I was also involved. With the support of all the officials in the court, it was finally decided... to put me to death."
These things had nothing to do with her, but when the war broke out, she became the person who deserved to die.
"I was forced to drink that glass of poisonous wine, but within half a quarter of an hour, I was poisoned and died. I wanted to escape, but where could I escape in this deep palace?"
Stringer smiled helplessly and said: "Fortunately, I met Grandpa Jian at that time. He begged for mercy from the underworld gangsters on my behalf, and helped me protect my three souls and seven souls from going to pieces."
"Later, I heard Grandpa Jian say that this palace will be destroyed soon, and those people I hate will be killed by then. I just wanted to stay and have a look, but I didn't expect to see each other again.
When it comes to you, I gave up."
String said: "When I was still alive, I often ran into the library. I think you will definitely come again..."
But I never thought that he would never come again.
This is one of the things she regrets.
Chen Changsheng said: "I got caught up in trivial matters and never came back."
"Isn't this coming?"
String String smiled and said: "You are the only person I can miss now."
She found that there was no one around her who was good to her, whether it was her mother-in-law, her father-in-law, or her brother-in-law. Some were far away from her from the beginning, while others were gradually moving away.
And that startling glimpse in that library became her only memory.
He is a particularly important person here in Strings.
Chen Changsheng said: "I never thought that I would be remembered like this. Chen is considered lucky."
After hearing this, String String paused and asked, "I don't know your name yet."
"Chen has two characters for longevity."
"Then what do they call you? It should be different since you are a god."
Chen Changsheng replied: "Actually, there is nothing wrong, but most people call me Mr. Chen."
"Mr. Chen..."
Stringer murmured in his mouth, and suddenly said: "Actually, what I want to say is that I can meet Mr. Chen in this life..."
She looked at Mr. Qingshan in front of her and said, "The string strings are very lucky."
Chen Changsheng couldn't help being stunned after hearing this.
He never thought that that chance encounter could leave such a startling glimpse in her life.
Chen Changsheng sighed softly, not knowing how to answer.
He reached out his hand and touched Xing Xin's head.
A slight smile appeared on String String's face, content with the moment.
Chen Changsheng asked: "Do you have any plans now? Or maybe it's something you can't let go of. Chen may be able to help."
"There seems to be nothing else except sir."
String String smiled helplessly and said nothing more.
Chen Changsheng said: "Life is fleeting, and Chen is also a passerby. In comparison, there may be someone more worthy of the princess's care."
String String looked at Mr., feeling a little puzzled.
Everyone left her, and she didn't know who else deserved her attention. If she really wanted to say it, she would probably only hate him.
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On the desk, the prince was wearing a four-clawed python robe. There were memorials scattered on the desk, which had been reviewed.
Emperor Jing was old and unable to do what he wanted, so sometimes, when government affairs were busy, some memorials would be reviewed by the prince.
Sometimes he was still busy making corrections until dawn. Maybe he stayed up too long and fell asleep on the front table.
"Yeah..."
The door suddenly opened, and a gust of cold wind blew.
Yan Ruchu, who was lying on the desk, shuddered and slowly opened her eyes.
When I looked up, I saw a gentleman in a green shirt standing aside.
Wen Ruchu was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and took two steps back.
"You, who are you!?"
He quickly called out: "Here we come, someone come quickly!"
Chen Changsheng said: "Your Highness, there is no need to shout, no one can hear you and I talking."
Yan Ruchu was stunned for a moment and took two steps back.
Chen Changsheng said: "Your Highness, please take a seat. Chen is not an assassin, but I just have something I want to talk to Your Highness about."
Yan Ruchu frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"
"What do you think, Your Highness?" Chen Changsheng asked.
Yan Ruchu looked at the person in front of him. He didn't look like the man in the river, let alone an assassin. But how did this person get here...