Sangentian, Fenghuang Palace.
Xuan Yuan came back in the evening, but later she did n’t return to the Princess's Palace. Butterfly Wind was so worried that she led two little sisters to go over, but Princess Yuzhi came over and took Cui Ya. Handed it to Butterfly Wind, saying that Xuan Yuan had reached the emperor.
At the break time in the evening, Xuan Yuan did not return, and the crowd began to chat again. At this time, the general manager Xia Sang came over and said that his mother was staying in the Chu Xiu Dian tonight.
Then everyone was relieved, and then rejoiced. For a long time, who had heard of any maiden who lived in the emperor's palace, but their maiden had spent a night in Chu Xiudian last night after disappearing for a day yesterday. Today, this one again ... Then they chattered around the house and talked enthusiastically.
Butterfly also told Cui Ya about the rules of the palace and the preferences of Xuanyuan's living habits. In this way, everyone found that this master is different from other masters. He has no arrogance and no taboos, and it seems that there is nothing to remove from drowsiness. Hi, when you say that, everyone laughs again.
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Cui Ya didn't fall asleep, clothed herself in the middle of the night, and stomped out of the room. Just after changing the environment, she couldn't sleep.
怔怔 怔怔 standing in the yard, Xingyue is sparse, about touch is three days.
Never thought that one day I would also enter this place that I only heard in the mouth of Mr. Storytellers. I only knew before that there are the most honorable people in the world. The food and clothing are the best in the world. And can dominate the lives and deaths of others at will.
Mr. Shushu talked about the people and stories here, but at the end, he sighed slightly.
She didn't understand what the sigh meant, and it wasn't good enough to have the most luxurious identity in the world?
Mother passed away a few years ago, Dad's body is not good, but it was dragged on, and finally died. At that moment, apart from her sorrow, she was at a loss, and had a sad idea to go with her father.
The emperors are very prosperous, although few, but far from the suburbs of Beijing, there are also places as poor as their villages. Almost all the people in the village have gone to the capital to make a living.
On weekdays, she made some tofu brains and female reds, so she picked them up and sold them in the city. She lived in poverty and had a hungry meal, but she had warmth and dependence. But the day his father died, it seemed as if everything followed him.
殓 殓 No money to sacrifice, the rest of the village is also old and young women, no one can help her. She finally thought about selling her body, which was also heard from the story of Mr. Storyteller.
On the long street, there are many people who are busy, but no one is willing to give alms until the young son appears ...
His money was stolen, and he tried everything. She knew that if he weren't, all the noble sons would not lend a helping hand unless he was handsome; return home and look at the village's Destroyed, she lowered her head, but she could still see disgust or compassion in the eyes of those boys. At that moment, her humble heart suddenly gave birth to a fierce anger, if you were born here, if you were born here too--
Nian Gongzi said, don't easily abandon your home, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will be fine.
When he said that, his eyes were bright.
Then, she just wanted to cry, and then she saw the sons staring at him. Among them, the young man named Yun Yang had the brightest eyes.
When they got into the house, they were disgusted to see Dad's body. Niangong's face was pale, and it seemed uncomfortable to smell those smells, but he said he stayed to help.
There is also the wind son, she knows the wind son is also sincere, but do not know why, she prefers the young son. Mr. Storytelling had said a word of respect before. Mr. said several times what it meant, but she and the children in the village still couldn't figure it out. At the moment when Nian Gongzi said she stayed, she knew a little.
Feng Gongzi looked at Nian Gongzi very tenderly, she thought that Nian Gongzi deserves to be treated like this.
Later, they quietly left. She remembered that Nian Gongzi said on the carriage that he and his brother were going to Yanyulou. She went to the imperial capital several times and knew it was not the place to go for good people.
She was sad, why didn't he want her, the housework was fine, the needlework was red, and she had great strength. She could be his slave and help him. Why doesn't he want her? Why go to that kind of place?
Mr. Storyteller said that the love debt of this life is best to pay off in this life, and the next life is good and free; Dad said that he must be repaid by the favor of others.
要 求 She begged him to accept her!
In the morning, she walked a long way to the capital. Now, she will go there again ..... I worshipped my father again and locked the door of the house carefully. Although such a embarrassing place, no one will Come and steal, but lock the door of your house as if you have added a lock to your heart. There is a place, even if it is broken and rotten, it belongs to itself.
Yanyulou, she could n’t get in. Even if she was ruthless, she took out the remaining silver tickets to the gatekeeper, but they saw that she was a woman, and she was shabby and refused to let her in.
She hid and waited. It is summer, but there is still a sense of coldness at night. She was cold and hungry until she saw Na Ming and Yun Yang, all of them wearing military uniforms, coming out. She almost rushed forward to ask them about the whereabouts of her son-in-law, but she was even afraid of the sergeants. In this hesitation, they had entered the carriage and walked away.
She was annoyed, but had no choice but to wait. I didn't know how long to wait, seeing a handsome young man and the young jade son came out, it seemed that the young jade son was frightened, and the young son quietly comforted her. He looks at Nian Yugongzi's eyes, and Feng Gongzi seems to have a similar look when he looks at Niangongzi.
She could no longer hold back, ran forward, stammered to Nian Yugongzi her intentions, and kneeled down and begged him. Nian Yugong lifted her up and frowned, and there was no problem with Nian Yu, but it was up to Jiu Ge to mean it.