Unexpectedly, Mu Yunsang could see through Mu Yunsang's thoughts so easily. Haiyin did not deny it, but just said: "Actually, last time, Su Jinxiu, slave girl and Aunt Gu accidentally mentioned this person."
Haiyin looked at Mu Yunsang carefully, fearing that she would make inquiries on her own initiative and make Mu Yunsang unhappy.
But I heard Mu Yunsang say lightly: "Since I went to inquire about it, let's talk about it."
Everyone has a past, and she didn't want to explore Beichen Mofeng's past.
But she wanted to know Beichen Mofeng's current situation.
Su Jinxiu!
Su Wanxiu!
She does not mean that the connection between the two names is just a word difference.
Sure enough, all they heard was Hai Yu said: "Su Jinxiu was originally the eldest daughter of Su Daozhong, the former minister of Honglu Temple."
"Qing Honglu Temple?"
Mu Yunsang has been here for a while and has a little understanding of the departments here. He knows that Honglu Temple is equivalent to the modern Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
The minister of Honglu Temple is the largest official of Honglu Temple, which is equivalent to the modern minister of foreign affairs. He is considered a very big official and ranks among the fourth rank.
"Um!"
She put down the book and responded casually, but her movements signaled Haiyuan to continue talking.
"Mama Gu didn't say much to the slave. It seems that Mr. Su Daozhong committed a crime and was dismissed from his post thirteen years ago. Mr. Su Daozhong was sentenced to be quartered on five horses. Mrs. Su was exiled to Huangcao County, Beiyang County.
Several daughters of the Su family were exiled, some were exiled, some were brought to the Yeting Palace, and some were brought to the Yeting Palace. Only the eldest daughter, Miss Su, was spared. She was originally going to go to Nangong Kingdom to marry her, but later she drowned in Taiye Pond.
died."
"died?"
Mu Yunsang's dull face finally showed a look of surprise.
She died of drowning, so that day when she came out of the milk pool dying, Beichen Mofeng made that painful cry like a heartache?
When you close your eyes, Beichen Mofeng's sad call seems to be echoing in your ears like a lone wolf who has lost his partner.
She smiled bitterly and waved her hand to Hai Yu: "I know, please go down."
"Then, Madam, do you want me to go and ask if there is any relationship between Su Wanxiu and Miss Su?"
"No need, I know it myself."
"Your Majesty, that slave has resigned."
"Go for it!"
She had always believed that in Beichen Mofeng's heart, she had the supreme status.
But now she suddenly wanted to laugh. A woman's intuition is not wrong. In Beichen Mofeng's heart, there lived that dead man, a man who had been dead for a long time.
And her existence was only because of his misunderstanding at first, and he regarded her as the dead person.
What now?
She suddenly felt tired. After Hai Marriage went out, she lay slumped on the table and fiddled with the patterns on the tablecloth with her fingernails. She was thinking that even though Su Jinxiu died, she could still live in Beichen Mofeng's heart.
Does that mean that if she was still alive, there would be nothing wrong with Mu Yunsang in this place?
Ah!
There were times when she would belittle herself. She sneered and couldn't help but laugh at herself.
*
What was the relationship between Su Wanxiu and Su Jinxiu? She didn't need to ask Haiyin the next day, she found out from the palace's mouth.
And the person who had always been hidden deep in Beichen Mofeng's heart became a hot topic mentioned again and again in the palace that day.
It turns out that Su Wanxiu is indeed Su Jinxiu's sister. Su Daozhong was imprisoned for an unjust case and was sentenced to death by the late Emperor Gaozong. After that, his wife and daughters were exiled to the frontier, and several concubines were imprisoned in Yeting.
The palace is a slave.
Emperor Gaozong passed away. After the current emperor ascended the throne, because he had a close personal relationship with Mr. Su. Mr. Su had been the emperor's young master for four years before he became the minister of Honglu Temple. The emperor has been trying to rectify Mr. Su's unjust case in recent years.
Finally, in the past two years, Mr. Su has been gradually redressed. Unfortunately, the border environment is poor. Mrs. Su and several young ladies have been infected with serious diseases and passed away. Mr. Su Daozhong only has one bead, and Su Wanxiu is still alive, so the emperor asked the prince to
Take Su Wanxiu back to the palace.
I heard that he planned to make him a princess and take good care of his only child for Mr. Su.
Mu Yunsang had heard Grandma Gu and the others talking about this matter all morning, so naturally they couldn't help but bring up Su Jinxiu, the eldest daughter of the Su family, to say a few words.
But maybe it was because Su Jinxiu was short-lived and there was nothing to say. I just heard that Su Jinxiu was able to survive the disaster and not be involved in the family, and went to Nangong Kingdom as the princess to make peace, because the emperor wanted to be with Su Daozhong.
A personal friend, I knelt in front of Emperor Taizong for three days and three nights to get this result.
"It's a pity that Miss Su is not very lucky. Otherwise, if she were to marry Mr. Yangyuan, it would be the dream of all women in the world."
"No, Miss Su San is lucky. Mr. Su has been wronged. Mrs. Su and all the other ladies do not have this blessing. When the emperor sees the orphan of his old friend, he will naturally feel more pity. I heard that originally
He wanted to make a princess and raise her as a goddaughter in the palace. However, King Kang reported to the Queen Mother that he only had three sons and no daughter, so he asked Miss Su San to be her goddaughter, and then she was granted the title of Yizhu County.
host."
"Miss Su and Miss Su San are somewhat imaginary. They are born from the same mother, so naturally they are somewhat similar."
"..."
One morning, Mu Yunsang stood in front of the window, listening to what the maid cleaning outside said, all about the Su family.
Beichen Mofeng came here at noon. I really didn't want to see him last night, and I'm actually not in the same mood today.
However, he came in unobtrusively and did not allow Haiyuan to interpret. She had no chance to refuse to see him.
"Good luck, Your Highness."
She was blessed, and he was slightly surprised. When he looked into her somewhat cold eyes, he knew that she must be angry.
Smiling lightly, he stepped forward and held her in his arms. As if by magic, a string of jade stones appeared in his hand. It was a very beautifully carved doll. If you look closely, you can see that the eyebrows are somewhat similar to hers.