I woke up in a bed made of plums, and I made a sound, and the five girls came out here to serve my clothes.
The man in the mirror bends his eyelids, his eyes are black and bright, his nose is small and heeled, and his lips are fine. I play with the mirror, which is smooth and bright, which is much clearer than the normal brass mirror, and the new toy Dad gave me.
“Miss is beautiful. I’m sorry.
“The oily talker. I’m sorry.
“No, the slave is telling the truth. I’m sorry.
One.
My face inherited all the beautiful places of my father and father, and she died when I was born. My father and father were born with such a strong heart, and a young girl of his age was so excited.
People love good things, and Dad’s face makes his way in the halls a little smoother, and at least in a bunch of old men, the emperor looks at him much better.
“Miss, today I saw the master send something to the new science house. Didn’t he always target him? I heard he was still defaming him in court. I’m sorry.
“Something you don’t know, don’t talk. I’m sorry.
“I know, I’ll just whisper to the lady. I’m sorry.
My father’s a traitor. A lot of people know that, but so what? It’s a good thing for me.
Go out and plant flowers of all colours, and they’ll be fine. Walking on the porch, the water flowing up the fake hill was so sweet.
“There you are. What a coincidence. I’m going to find you and try my new cake. I’m sorry.
And I took the pastry, and I didn’t even look at it, and I threw it in the pond, and the fish swarm up and enjoyed it.
“Take care of your identity. I’m sorry.
“Good, good, Miss Song. I’m sorry.
I don’t stop, straight through the porch. It’s just a new concubine. There’s no need to pay attention. I have more important things to do. Yesterday, Qin Shuwen sent someone to retire, and I invited him to come to the house and make it clear.
Qin Shuwen is the prince of today, and the Emperor has only three children, the other two are daughters and the other five-year-old, who is still working hard to read, will succeed him if there are no big problems. Just… he’s not that stupid.
Two.
There was a painting in the lobby, with an elegant presentation, and I was sitting there blowing out my hands of tea, and it was so good.
“You’re late. I’m sorry.
“Why did you turn back?” I’m sorry.
He is more afraid of his wife, and he is not a woman. And I thought unbridledly, and suddenly I saw a strip of reddish cod on my fingernails, and it would be repeated.
“I have a woman I like, and she’s in a proper wife’s place, and if you want to be a side room, I don’t give up. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t bear to laugh. My father, Song Zhou, was the only daughter in Song’s court.
“Who is she?”
I’ve had a cup of tea, and it’s a little greasy, but it’s not good enough for the manager to change.
“What are you doing?”
“What’s your hurry? If I don’t do anything, I just want to see what heavenly fairy has caused my fiancé to leave me and make her big. I’m sorry.
It’s better to have some fun. Qin Shuwen’s stupidity gave me a headache and took a lot of thought to get rid of him, not stupid. Can’t wait to fly with your sweetheart.
“I won’t tell you. I’m sorry.
“Miss, it’s flair. “Spring is whispering in my ear.
“Okay, I got it. Prince, I have to go. I’m sorry.
“You…”
I didn’t hear it in the back, but I didn’t want to hear it either. Let me finish my makeup and see who took the dog.
III
I sat by the pond and Chun-suk told me about the information I collected.
“Miss, the Prince has been very sure of his relationship with the civilian woman, Oh Jae-lan. I’m sorry.
“Oh Quinlan”?
“Yes, her family is poor and her father has been drinking for many years, and she is said to have died of disease last month and to have survived somehow, and to have burned a good meal.
She went to the Drunk Fairy Building to cook for money, and the business of the Drunk Fairy had flourished this month. The Prince ran into her while she was eating, and after a conversation, other thoughts arose, and for several days he entered the Intoxicated Fairy.
To make Wu happy, the Prince bought a shop to open her own restaurant. Let’s say what we’re going to do is new. I’m sorry.
“I know. You go get something from Uncle Wu. The Prince’s been a little too noisy lately. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
The time has passed when the poaching of the ponds was scrambling, and I sent someone to pick the next one and hold it in their hands. New dish? This time I’m really a bit of a fan, but I’m still here anyway.
I’m not leaving. I’m in front of a shadow.
“Water, I have something to tell you. I’m sorry.
The new aunt is holding on to my hand, staring straight at me, pale, with no blood on her lips.
I don’t make a sound, just look at her. The new aunt put her hand down and said, “It’s important, it won’t take you long. I’m sorry.
I waved, and the lower ones withdrew.
“Give you half a fragrance. I’m sorry.
“You’re actually my own sister! I’m sorry.
“Oh, yeah? What are you shaking?”
“Really, really. Don’t look at me like that. I’m freaking out.
Listen to me, when my mother was the mother of Mrs. Song’s birth attendant, she came to Song’s house because she didn’t even sit.
The day Mrs. Song gave birth, there was a dinner at the palace, and Song Tai was admitted. When the child was born, the second aunt at that time bought her and the other girls and threw the real Song daughter away.
Mom couldn’t bear to put the kid in front of a house on West Street. Our three children, besides me, you have a brother who can’t even afford it, and you’re afraid of losing things.
When Mom went back, Song Taibao came back, she raised her hair, told her aunt to buy a steady wife and a girl and hid your identity. Second Aunt was given death, and you lived at Song’s.
Now that Dad’s dead, you’ve got debts to pay, your brother’s got to study at home.
And when I came to you, I was seen by Song Taibao, and I was married to one of them to save money and the other to recognize you.
I didn’t mean to recognize you, but your brother’s going to spend money on school, and I can’t get home. My monthly money is not enough. I can’t just come to you. I’m sorry.
The new aunt is a beauty, or she won’t get into my father’s eyes.
All the pastries in my hand have been thrown into the water, and the fish are piled together for a little bit of food.
“Do I have to believe you? I’m sorry.
“I didn’t lie to you. Mother said you have a red mole on your chest! I’m sorry.
I’m holding back, my eyes are shaking, my eyes are stalling for a moment, and my eyes are burning, “Are you really my sister?” I’m sorry.
“Sister, I’m looking for you. I’m sorry.
I took the silver out of my arms and put it in her. I don’t have much cash right now. Take that and I’ll find it later. I’m sorry.
She even nodded her head, tears fell out of her eyes and cried so deeply. I watched her go away, weeping in her eyes and waved to her in the chair.
“Natsu. I’m sorry.
“In. I’m sorry.
“Follow her, find her and bring her back to watch. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
I packed my clothes and walked on the road. If the new aunt hadn’t taken me some time, I’d be in the Drunk Fairy.
I can’t wait to meet Qin Shuwen’s beloved. It’s so much more interesting to go before the ghost closes and suddenly wakes up and learns how to cook.
I don’t know how it tastes, but if it’s good, if it’s bad … there’s not much need to exist.
Four.
The Intoxication Fairy is the most famous wine house in Changan, and many dignitaries come down here often. Food is good, expensive and unaffordable to the civilian population, which means that cooking is the best.
I went to the door, and the shop went to take me to the booth. I don’t eat much outside. The most come from this drunk house.
Miss Song, what can I get you today? I’m sorry.
“You got a new cook? I’m sorry.
“Looks like the new chef’s name is growing, even as you know it. This new cook is a great cook, and he’s doing something he’s never seen before. I’m sorry.
“No, let her make me a bowl of porridge and bring it up. I’m sorry.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
The porridge is so thick, sweet is in my mouth. I’m looking at Wu Xianlan, looking like Zhou Zheng Zheng Zheng, with his eyes full of water and energy.
“You look a little upset. I’m sorry.
She looked up to me, “I’m just a cook, nothing to look at. Eat more if you like what I do. There’s no need to yell at me. I’m not a monkey. I’m sorry.
It’s new, isn’t it?
The boss ripped off her sleeve and she kept her head down and still had some anger on her face.
“Go down. I’m sorry.
When she left, she seemed to have a white eye, straight-on, walking with a wind, and with a unique air, like a vibrant weed.
I ate a sip of greasy porridge, reached out to pick up the sprouted handkerchiefs and rubbing the horns.
“I hear your new cook hasn’t been here long. I’m sorry.
“It’s not surprising that one day the Intoxicated Fairy House will be exceeded. I’m sorry.
“Ah, there is a difference between morning and night.” This bowl of porridge is a bit bitter, Spring Bud. Let’s go. I’m sorry.
That night, I was choosing the fabric to prepare for the mid-fall feast in three days. The material was soft, I looked at it, and I finally picked a red cloth.
“Miss, the new chef from the Intoxicated Fairy House was driven away because a big official ate the cooking and threw himself up. I’m sorry.
“How is the Prince today?”
“Holding Wu Qinglan, saying he’d be stuck with the theory of the drunk house.” I’m sorry.
“Did you find her?”
“The new aunt and steady-mother are in jail, but the new aunt’s brother has not been found.” I’m sorry.
“Find. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
The next morning, I was summoned to the study, full of books and ink floating in the air.
I stand with respect, “Dad and Dad. I’m sorry.
He said, “Well. I know everything. What are you gonna do? I’m sorry.
“There’s nothing wrong with the Prince, but what’s Dad gonna do about the new aunt? I’m sorry.
“In the DPRK, honour is of the utmost importance, and in some cases it can kill. I’m sorry.
“The daughter knows. I’m sorry.
“Go back. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
In the afternoon, I heard that the Prince was ill, not very sick, that the doctor said it was cold, and that as the future prince, I needed to visit.
The carriage was parked at the door of the Prince’s house, and I saw the guard at the door arguing with a little girl. See me, guard salutes me.
I asked, “Who is she?” I’m sorry.
The guard replied, “I didn’t know, but I was yelling to see the Prince.” I’m sorry.
“My name is Wu Shulan. He’s a friend of Qin Shuwen’s. I came to see him and brought chicken soup. Are you Song Shui, Qin Shuwen’s fiancée? I’m sorry.
The guard shouted, “How dare you call the Prince and Miss Song by the name of the wicked! I’m sorry.
The guards pointed their swords at Wu Qianlan, and there was no fear on his face. I’m sorry.
“You…”
“It’s okay, a girl. If it’s a friend of the prince, it’s okay to see the prince. I’m sorry.
The guards hesitated and finally they should.
Wu Qinglan seems so proud. Has she been so reckless?
She said to me, “The guards are so annoying, you’re a good man. I thought you were a little girl in the drunk fairies, and I apologize. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, I heard the Prince say you’re a proper wife, I’m a side room. I’m sorry.
“I want to live my life in pairs and not be a proper wife.” I’m sorry.
“But he’s the prince, and there’ll be many princesses. I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to be married I don’t like him I don’t care, I don’t understand what it means for you women to fight for a man all the time, rather than work for a career like me. I’m sorry.
“You’re funny. I’m sorry.
‘Cause I’m not like you. I’m sorry.
It’s different. I’m as big as her, but not as stupid as her.
Qin Shuwen and Wu Qianlan, an innocent man and a fool. Since Qin Shuwen wanted me to step down for his love, I helped him.
Five.
The lobby was so spacious, I sat in a chair, I brought tea, a nice fragrance, a taste of sweetness.
Wu Qinglan was sipping on the back of his chair, drinking tea and burning his tongue.
I had a cup of tea in my hand and I asked, “Are you thirsty? I’m sorry.
She shakes her head: “Well, I didn’t expect it to be so hot. I’m sorry.
“The tea must be fine to taste it.” I’m sorry.
“It’s all water. It’s nothing special but a little fragrance. I’m sorry.
And I laughed: “This phoenix tea, even if it’s a condensed tea, is the most precious and rare thing to exorcise. I’m sorry.
She seemed a little surprised, “A tea for the Emperor alone?” Isn’t that expensive? I’m sorry.
“I know that you do not love the manners, but say it before me, and that when you see others, you shall be the Emperor.” I’m sorry.
“I know, I know, I know. I’m sorry.
Quiet down in the lobby, and the mouth of Wu Xinglan drank tea.
I don’t really know what Qin Seo-wen really thinks of, but instead of her identity, she’s going to cause a lot of trouble when she becomes a princess. Love is blind.
Qin Shuwen’s coughing from the outside, he’s yellow, and he’s heading straight to Wu Qinglan.
“I heard you’re sick, I’ve come to bring you chicken soup, and your guard won’t let me in.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’ll get him out of the Prince’s house. I’m sorry.
I’m not here today to see them talk to each other.
“Your Highness, this is not the right thing to do. Do you want people to be cold to you? I’m sorry.
Qin Shuwen has only seen me, wrinkled, “Why are you here?” That’s not right. What else can you teach me? Jae-lan, didn’t Song Shui bully you? I’m sorry.
“You all right?” I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, I’m fine. It’s better when I see you. I’m sorry.
I’m so tired of interrupting their conversation. I’m sorry.
“Of course, my proper wife is only Qinglan! I’m sorry.
“I don’t like you! I’m sorry.
I stood up and reminded Qin that it was not up to you to decide on the matter of the withdrawal. The mid-fall feast two days later, remember to wear red. I’m sorry.
Out of the Prince’s house, I felt a lot better breathing. Qin Shuwen’s performance today has given me a new idea, and perhaps this unbecoming piece of chess can be used again.
Two days passed, and I was wearing a fine red dress, an impeccable make-up and riding in a carriage to the palace.
Today ‘ s Mid-Autumn Festival was specially organized for the Emperor, who fell ill when he was young and was not in the same condition as before, and the Queen offered the Minister to come to the court with his family for the Mid-Autumn so that he could spread his disease.
And We sat in the midst of a host of women, laughing at their questions, and among them We saw Wu Qur’an, and Qin Shu’an, in green.
Qin Shuwen tastes pastry with Zhu Lan, whose face wonders and rejoices. The lady next to her noticed me, she looked over and asked, “Who is the Prince next to?” I’m sorry.
People looked at it.
“I haven’t seen her. Which lady? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know why she followed the Prince. I’m sorry.
And I sorted out the hair of the wind, and smiled, and said, “That’s the prince’s new friend. They’re good friends. I’m sorry.
The eyes of the women changed, and there was no need for me to say more that they knew what to do.
See, that’s the beauty of power, the beauty of the fact that I don’t allow any stumbling blocks on the road.
The Emperor and the Queen came to the feast, and the Emperor’s face was already very bad, and it was not known how long it would last.
At the banquet, Wu Qinglan sat in the corner and was temporarily brought by Qin Shuwen, where she had no place.
By mid-eat, most ministers had been humbled. After the emperor and the minister had spoken with each other, they began to let their daughters perform.
This is an inherent part of each event, and is intended to allow young people who are not yet married to choose their preferred wives. In this world, women are so humble that they wait for men to choose.
Naturally, I don’t have to go to court, as the future princess, and I don’t need to do these things to make a living.
Five or six women have finished the poetry dance, and the woman who sits next to me has just finished a dance, and is being complimented by the emperor for her free and perfunctory manner.
The emperor said she would give her the gift, but she said, “Can my daughter exchange the gift for something else?” I’m sorry.
“Oh, what do you want to change?” I’m sorry.
The wife pointed to Wu Qinglan. “The daughter wants to invite this woman to perform. I’m sorry.
I’m just saying that a few of the women who had come to the scene were at the top of the list, and some of the others were not. Whatever Wu Qinglan does, it’s downgraded.
Qin Shuwen, I hope your love is strong enough.
Six.
The Emperor looked at Wu and said, “Do you mind if I ask the little girl, the little girl, the little girl from the Lin family invite you to perform?” I’m sorry.
If Wu Qianlan had not answered, Qin Shuwen stood up and said, “My father, this is my friend, she will have nothing, and I ask Miss Lin not to be embarrassed. I’m sorry.
Qin Shuwen looked at me with his head down, didn’t he think I was behind it?
I smiled at him and made a “Princess” look at me, and he didn’t even hear the emperor’s questions.
Wu Qinglan suddenly stood up and walked into the middle of the crowd and gave the Emperor a defiant gift without any embarrassment.
She said, “My daughter Wu Qinglan accepted Miss Lin’s challenge, but she did not receive poetry and asked the Emperor to give her a large carrot and a knife. I’m sorry.
The Emperor asked, “What do you want with this?” I’m sorry.
“When I’m done, I’ll show it to the Emperor.” I’m sorry.
Qin Shuwen looked at Wu Qinglan and said, “Thank you, Prince, for your kindness and for the skill of the girls.” I’m sorry.
The radish was brought by the little eunuch, and Wu took the radish and the knife and painted it on it.
Qin Shuwen withdrew and looked at me as if I had something to say. And We took up the cup of tea, and smiled at him, and the water was too full, and fell unexpectedly, and Weeded the horns, and I left the feast and went to change.
I just walked out the door and Qin Shuwen stopped me.
“What are you doing?”
“I want to be the princess.” I’m sorry.
“You are so snobby as a daughter of a bodyguard, and who marries you is innocuous.” I’m sorry.
“So you’re giving up? I’m sorry.
“Yes, I’m going to tell my father that if you want to marry me, the only choice is to be a concubine! I’m sorry.
Qin Shuwen ran away, and I took the medicine from the side of the road, and I took it in my hand. And when he came forth from the false mountains, he became as a weak student.
“It’s not a good habit to eavesdrop on people, is it, Prince? I’m sorry.
The man before you is Qin Heung, the eldest son of the Emperor’s brother Qinnan.
Qinhan gave me the next one. “This is the score I saw coming through here, and I avoided it to avoid embarrassment. I’m sorry.
I’ll pick up the police, and I’ll throw it away. If it’s all right, I’ll go. The girls are waiting for me. I’m sorry.
“The Prince seems very fond of Miss Wu. Don’t look at me like that. It’s the wind that blows your voice to my ear. Don’t listen. I’m sorry.
“So what?”
“If the Crown Prince succeeds, how will Miss Song find herself?” Instead of making arrangements, we should fight ourselves. It’s the king of the flowers. Only it can match Miss Song. I’m sorry.
I’m looking at Qin Hen, and I’m surprised by his ambitions. Is it a disguise that the Crown Prince is infirm and sick, and he’s in a poem? It’s getting interesting.
“The Crown Prince is right. I’m fighting. I’m sorry.
We smiled at each other, and he seemed satisfied with me. I’m also satisfied that wild cats are more interesting to me than stupid dogs.
Back at the feast, Wu Qilan had completed her work, and the radish had been carved into a picture of the moon of the Quilun. The emperor smiled at her and gave her a reward, and she was enjoying it, and the ministers boasted of it, and the climate was harmonious.
At that point, Qin Shuwen suddenly came forward to break this harmony and his words suddenly condensed the atmosphere on the ground.
“Father, I want my family back. I love Wu Zhulan, not Song Shui! I’m sorry.
Qin Shuwen is holding the hand of Wu Qinglan, who does not seem to be in a state of panic and shame. The emperor did not speak, the queen was sarcastic, the ministers passed their eyes on each other, and the women looked at me together.
“Do you know what you’re talking about? I’m sorry.
“What is the point of my life if I cannot marry Wu Qinglan? Will you marry me?
“Will you promise to marry me alone? I’m sorry.
“Of course. I’m sorry.
The Emperor’s face was blue, and no one at the banquet had dared to breathe loud and quiet, and the conversation between Qin Shuwen and Wu Qinglan clearly reached everyone.
I can hardly help but laugh. Qin Shuwen’s naive. After all, he’s been spoiled since he was a kid. I thought you could carve a radish and fly on a phoenix? What does she think of the chef?
The Emperor has gone without saying a word, and a good Mid-Autumn party has broken down. The Emperor wants to keep Qin Shuwen’s face, but he doesn’t care. How can he keep it?
Back home, I knocked on the door of the study and told Dad about Qin Heung. Father and father were young and sounded like Qin Hen, and smelled of scrolls, and so did they.
“What do you think?”
“The cats that grew up were naturally not under the control of unwitting puppets. I’m sorry.
“Do whatever you want and be careful. I’m sorry.
“The daughter understands. I’m sorry.
VII
The day after mid-fall, the Crown Prince was in a state of rage over the withdrawal of a civilian woman from her marriage to Miss Song, and by midday another bigger matter took it to the top.
“Miss, there’s a drunk out there telling his daughter, Wu Xianlan, that she’s the real Miss of the Song family, that she secretly changed her child and put the real Miss Song in front of his house. I’m sorry.
“Did you take care of her?”
“Not yet. I’m sorry.
“Go look. I’m sorry.
If the event would not have been so widespread before the Mid-Autumn Festival, it would have been considered a lunatic, but it would have been a coincidence that the child that was taken from Qin Shuwen at the Mid-Autumn Festival said he was going to marry Wu Qinglan.
Did Wu Xianlan’s adoptive father want Wu Xianlan’s father to return to his country so that he could fly to his country? Well, it hurts my brain.
The cell, which was built underground, was very old and smelled of decay, accompanied by stains of rusty red. Sitting in the corner with the new aunt and steady-mother, I came up, “Sister, Sister, what’s going on? Get us out of here! I’m sorry.
Nae stood in front of me and stopped them.
“The master knows about the lady, she’s in the cold. There are rumors about the lady. The true Miss Song has appeared. How can you save her?” I’m sorry.
“I didn’t mean to, I didn’t have any money at home, so I traded it for money with Wu. I didn’t mean to, water, you asked Song Tai to be honest. I’m sorry.
“So the news is you guys did? I’m sorry.
“I was wrong, I was really wrong. You give your mother some money and let us go. We’ll go far. You’ll be your Miss Song. I’m sorry.
The answer has been asked, and I have no need to stay. Out of the cell, the sky was perfect and the breeze brought flowers. She just wanted to get money from me, and she had a deep feeling for a daughter who had just been born for a few days and more than a dozen years.
“Take care of it. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
She said, “Miss, what about Wu? I’m sorry.
“Get it back, you know the rest. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
The petals fell on the ground and were crushed into mud, the autumn was coming, the winter was coming.
The story of the true and false lady is over, and Wu is sitting next to me, and there’s a girl in the pond who’s picking up the lotus. I’ve been carrying greasy porridge and watching the restless Wu Qinglan.
A red birthmark on the back neck of Wu Xianlan is her identification. The outsider only thinks she and I are twin sisters, and she’s so desperate to take one, and forgets that she has a second child.
This is not a bad explanation, but if a hundred people say it, a thousand say it, the more the rumour spreads, the more the lie becomes true. Look, isn’t that what Wu Yilan thinks?
“You said you were going out to open a restaurant? I’m sorry.
“Yes, sister, I don’t have any money in my hand. Can you lend me some first, as an investment, and I’ll pay you more later. I’m sorry.
“What did Dad say?”
“He didn’t see me. I’m sorry.
“You know, you’re the Song family daughter, and your behavior represents the Song family’s face. Do you want your father to be humiliated in court? I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to come back. You have to bring me back. You won’t let me out. I’m sorry.
Wu Qianlan always laughed at me so easily that she entered Song’s house and did not mention her adopted father. Why don’t you say the Songs force her back when you’re in the big house, you’re dressed and you’re in the house?
“If you’re bored, go to the Prince. I’m sorry.
Her eyes were bright, “Can I?” But I can’t go to the Prince’s house. I’m sorry.
“I’ll take you.”
After the last feast, I guess Qin Shuwen was taught by the emperor and was left behind for days. Father and father say the Emperor has lost his temper these days. The Emperor is ill. Does he think he can save Qin Shuwen?
The traitor who had not suffered, and who had proved himself for love, had closed his eyes and could not see anything.
On the street, when passing through isolated alleys, the carriage was stopped.
Wu Qianlan looked out, and I didn’t stop her, leaning on her back, “What is it? I’m sorry.
“Miss, someone stopped the car. I’m sorry.
“Song Shui, I’m your brother. I don’t know where I went. I’m going to study now, and I’m broke. You see, Mom gave you a rich share. Give me some money. I’m sorry.
The two voices were ringing at the same time, and the next second there was a scream, and the wagon slowly marched forward.
SONG Shui, did you take Mom and Sister? Why are you still in Song’s house? I’m going to tell her. Your mother says you have a red mole on your chest, you’re my sister, and you can’t recognize your brother for your identity! I’m sorry.
The wagon went far away, and the scolding was getting smaller. I thought you said that her son was a student, and someone believed in him.
Wu Qianlan looked at me and said, “Didn’t she have two children? What’s with that guy? I’m sorry.
“Something, knowing more won’t do you any good. Just remember, if you want to marry a prince, the best way is to close your eyes and mouth and close your ears. I’m sorry.
What do you mean?
“If you shut up, I’ll let you marry the Prince. I’m sorry.
“Really? Okay, okay, I don’t talk. I’m sorry.
When I arrived at the Prince’s house, I just entered Meng Wu Qilan and ran in like a wild horse. Qin Shuwen was sitting on a fake hill not far away, holding them tight, and the tears fell down.
I didn’t want to see them, so I walked in the Prince’s house and the people were bowing. I went to the pond, and I stopped and the pond was bigger than Song’s, and the fish were fed fat.
“The too easy fish can’t swim, and your Prince’s house is spoiling them.” I’m sorry.
“The prince likes to feed when he’s free and we feed the fish regularly every day.” I’m sorry.
“No wonder it’s not glamorous, stupid. I’m sorry.
“Miss Song said so. I’m sorry.
“Don’t call me Miss Song, I’m Miss Song, and Miss Song is talking to the Prince. I’m sorry.
“Yes, Miss Song.” I’m sorry.
“It’s a good day to ride, and it’s a little dangerous to ride, and I’m told that someone has broken his leg on a horse. I’m sorry.
“That’s right. I’m sorry.
I came home after half an hour in the Prince’s house, and Wu won’t come back with me, and I’ll go with her. Some people are like the wind, always running around.
At night, Spring Bud passed me a note with only six words on it, “The fly has been processed.” I’m sorry.
The Emperor’s condition is aggravated, otherwise Qin Heung won’t be in a hurry to contact me. The fly means her son, who hints that my every move is in the eye.
The candle was shaking, and I went back to him with four words: the opening of the show.
Qin Heung is smart, but not super smart. He made a mistake, a fatal mistake.
The silk on the bed was replaced with a thicker bed, and winter had already arrived. In this cold winter, who dies in the cold corners and who goes to the warm end and drinks hot wine?
VIII
The next day I sat in a garden pavilion with a book in my hand, and Oh Qilan cried across from me. Yesterday afternoon, she was returned by the Prince’s house and her eyes cried red when she arrived at Song’s house. She didn’t say anything about crying, but I also knew that Qin Shuwen had broken his leg on horseback yesterday.
Qin Shuwen tried to hide the news but did not know that his Crown Prince’s house was full of sifters.
And I turned on the next page and said, “You are crying my head out. I’m sorry.
Wu Qianlan has shed tears from his sleeves and has a hiccup. “I don’t know anyone here who knows you well. I’ll tell you a secret. I’m sorry.
“You say. I’m sorry.
“Your girls are still here. You let them go first. I’m sorry.
“They won’t tell, you won’t, you won’t tell, you’ll cry, you’ll cry, you’ll cry, you’ll cry, you’ll cry. Where’s Song’s face? I’m sorry.
“Faceface, you know face. That’s what I am. You might as well let me go back. I’m sorry.
“You’re Song’s family. Don’t say that again. I’m sorry.
Wu Chi-lan calms down slowly, and his face is full of tangles and fickles.
She hesitated to lower her voice, saying, “Did it affect the Prince’s leg? I’m sorry.
I want to laugh again, sometimes naiveness is not a good thing, and she smiles so happy every day, and things never get better, no matter how many times I mention it, she doesn’t remember to fear the emperor. Don’t you dare be heard by those who have hearts?
Qin Shuwen, the person you like is unique.
“Is it true that you were so ill that you woke up and didn’t know how to cook? I’m sorry.
“Don’t change the subject. You don’t care about Qin Shuwen, even though he’s not married to you. I’m sorry.
I looked at her and asked again, “Is it true? I’m sorry.
“I was, and I was in a dream, and he said that my bones were pure, so he taught me my whole life, and then I cooked.” I’m sorry.
“Oh? That’s lucky. Now can you make me a bowl of omelet? I’m sorry.
“What are you doing? When do you want me to make you porridge? I’m sorry.
I watched her not talk, and finally she went to the kitchen.
I drank two ginseng porridge and told her that Qin Shuwen was in trouble.
But it’s not a fate for him, but for me.
In the afternoon, I asked the emperor. The following day, the Order issued a request for Ms. Song’s wife to marry the Prince in seven days.
The Holy Aims Ministers did not make a big deal of it, which they knew long ago and did not believe that a Wu Qinglan would change anything.
Reidon was busy, the red veil was full of Song’s house, many of which had been prepared before, and all of which had been placed in no hurry.
A few days later, I got a note from Qin Hen, and he asked me why I married Qin Shuin. I told him that Qin Shuwen would no longer be able to stand, and that he did not have to put his mind on Qinhuwen, and that I had only asked for the word “stable”.
When Wu Qianlan learned of my marriage, he cried to his heart and his heart torn to pieces, screaming to see Qin Shuwen and being kept in his room.
On the day of the wedding, the whole family came out to watch the party, and the Prince’s wedding would be fine. Ten miles of red make-up, walking around Chang An City, with candy and red bags all over the road.
I’m sitting in a saloon, listening to the excitement outside, feeling nothing. I’ve thought about this scene. I’m not a shame bride, but a knife in the palace.
Qin Shuwen opened the curtain and held my hand. Through the red hood, I saw his reluctance. And then after that was the breach of the fire, the worship of the heavens and the earth, and the promise of a lifetime like that of all the common couples of the earth.
What I think is, one step closer to the goal.
Qin Shuwen didn’t rest in the new room that night, and I don’t care. I’m a princess, that’s enough.
On the first snowfall, I heard the horn of Qinhan. He fully believed in me because Qin Shuwen’s leg was getting worse and he lost his right leg even after I took care of it.
The voice of Qinhan praises my affection and promises to make me rich for the rest of my life. I think he would have preferred to say that I was so vicious that I did it to keep Qin Shuwen.
In his last letter, he wrote:
I feel warm and warm, and the blood that has not been flowing for more than a decade is starting to flare up, and this winter is so different that there is only a thin film left in my target.
I’ll take the note to Dad. I’m a girl. I need Daddy’s help. I suddenly felt a bit sad because I married Qin Shuwen because he was his prince.
When will the age of women’s dependence on their fathers, husbands and sons end?
Nine.
In winter, the Emperor’s condition suddenly deteriorated and too many doctors could not be saved.
The bell is ringing in the palace, and the minister is sad but predictable. In autumn, the Imperial Doctor stated that the Emperor would probably not survive the autumn and die in winter.
The people dealt with the Emperor’s affairs in an orderly manner. The Crown Prince had no right leg and the burden of the throne had naturally been placed on the six-year-old Five King. The Queen knows, doesn’t know what it means. Under the white cloth, the wrinkled old man pulled him to talk.
The Queen came to me, hugged my thigh, and I crouched down and touched his head.
What is this? I’m sorry.
“Your father is dead, and we’re taking his body and preparing his funeral. I’m sorry.
“What is a burial…”
Whoo!
The bell rings, I look far away, it’s time.
Qin Heung came in with a crowd of soldiers and killed them easily. These were the weak ministers and wives of the harem, and the female eunuchs. The only dozens of bodyguards couldn’t stop him, and it went so well.
People were driven out and soldiers were watching them with knives.
Qin Heung is sitting on the throne, and he’s got a temper. I stood below, and the new Emperor hid behind me and pulled my skirt, and I said, “How does it feel? I’m sorry.
“Fine, great, I won’t forget your credit. I’m sorry.
“That’s good. I’m going out. I’m sorry.
“Wait, leave the five kings. I’m sorry.
The Queen kept his skirt tight, and his eyes were full of terror, and I held him up and said, “I look at him, a child can’t do anything until you clean up the place. I’m sorry.
The sound of Qinhan is so dark, “No, I’m going to kill him now, and I’m going to die forever. I’m sorry.
As soon as he had said it, he had screamed for death, and the weapons were colliding in his ears, and the knife was stabbing into the flesh. And I said to him, “Naye, put the light out. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
The interior is dark and there is only blood stains on the moonlight. Father and General Meng came in with the soldiers and went to the Queen’s Road: “The Emperor will forgive the late rescue.” I’m sorry.
Six-year-olds finally cried over my neck, and what happened tonight was beyond his reach.
Qin Qianheung, sitting on the throne, staring at me, “Why are you doing this?” I’m sorry.
“The Song family is the son of the late king and naturally embraces his blood. I’m sorry.
“Well, well, I can’t believe I lost my last step to you, this woman. My biggest mistake is to believe you, you sneaky little man.
A knife went through his chest and ended his speech, and the summer branch retreated to the side of his head: “Hands slide.” I’m sorry.
Whether the summer branch is real or fake, it is no longer meaningful. The chaos of the night passed, followed by busy hours and cumbersome processes waiting for people.
It is spring when the first king enters the grave, the new king takes over, and when all the dust is settled.
Ten.
In that winter, the late king was gone, the Crown Prince was gone, and even Miss Song was gone. Then, by the pond, His Majesty’s wife, Wu Xianlan, handed me a bowl of porridge, saying, “Please, let me go.” I’m sorry.
“Why go? You can stay with Qin Shuwen now. I’m sorry.
“I regret it. I’m going out to open a restaurant. I’m not marrying him. I’m sorry.
“Oh Qianlan, are you still so naive? I’m sorry.
“Sister, no, Miss Song, I really regret it. Don’t go…”
Wu Qianlan was once a wind, and today it is trapped in the house and unable to move. Her spirit has been eroded, and she’s become more and more like the spoiled aunts in Dad’s house.
I left the pond slowly and asked Chun-chul, “How is Qin Shuwen?” I’m sorry.
“He’s been angry since he sawed his leg. He fell and scolded. He’s lying in bed all day saying he’s the prince, and he’s in trouble to see the new king. I’m sorry.
“Aren’t you taking care of him? I’m sorry.
“He said that Wu Qianlan had caused him to become so that he would not have broken his leg if he had not gone on a horse with Wu Qianlan, who is now the Emperor and who has been scolded by Wu Zhu Lanfe. I’m sorry.
Well, look, that’s why Wu Qinglan was considered a man of the world, and he’s not even concerned about the only person who cares about him.
“Look at him. Don’t let him run. It’s time for the people in this house to clean up. If Qin Shuwen doesn’t want to eat, he’ll be hungry. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“Where’s Moo? Let him come to me.” I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
In spring, the flowers were set, and I stood in the garden, and I took off some petals for pastry. Qin Shuwen’s Qin eunuchs followed me with respect. No, he’s not a eunuch. I almost forgot that.
Princess, you wanted to see me?
“What do you want to do after you’ve spent so long with Qin Shuwen? I’m sorry.
“The lower rank wants to remain with the Prince.” I’m sorry.
There’s a flower that’s really big, and I stretch my hand and say, “Why?” I’m sorry.
“The Prince has a humble position. I’m sorry.
I smiled, “Why did you listen to me when I told you to? Otherwise, your prince still has his right leg. I’m sorry.
He shakes his head: “The Prince can’t beat you.” I’m sorry.
“Come on, you go down and do what you choose, I don’t interfere. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, Princess. I’m sorry.
I’m going back after the petals, and I see a figure coming to me. Sister-in-law!
I crouched down and took out a handkerchief to wipe the new Emperor’s sweat: “Let’s go without the wind or the wind, and slow down before we get gas.” I’m sorry.
“I know. Sister-in-law, I just went down today and the old men are so tired of me. I’m sorry.
“You’re so partial to my father and father, the other ministers are jealous. I’m sorry.
“What do you mean, sister-in-law? Mr. Wei, did you say that Song is a traitor? I’m sorry.
“It is up to the Emperor to judge. I’m sorry.
“Whether your sister-in-law is a good person or a bad person, she says you’re a bad person, but I don’t believe it. I’m sorry.
“I’m not the bad guy. I’m sorry.
“Well, I told you, how could your sister-in-law be so good? I’m sorry.
I smiled in the spring wind, and I was neither bad nor good, but I was a powerful man.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
