After rebirth, she turned around and married the emperor's uncle and tore the scumbag apart

After a heavy rain at night, the sky was exceptionally blue in the early morning. Su Lingyue looked at the purse in her hand and her heart tightened.

After the palace servant informed, Su Lingyue was brought to the hall of Chuxiu Palace.

Concubine Hui wore a yellow gauze top with a white tube-top dress, and a yellow gauze draped over her arms, revealing her arms. She had her hair done in a bun, and had a few golden flowers in her hair, exuding a mature and charming look.

Her beauty is breathtaking, and even these red walls and green tiles cannot contain her beauty.

"May the Empress Hui live in peace and happiness!"

Su Lingyue bowed and saluted.

"Princess Su, there is no need to be polite. Please take a seat."

Concubine Hui's voice was full of affection and gentle and beautiful.

As soon as Su Lingyue sat down at the side of the hall, Princess Changning in Concubine Hui's arms started to make a fuss.

"I want my mother to feed me, I want my mother to feed me!"

Princess Changning had a chubby little face, and she spoke in a baby voice to act coquettishly to Concubine Hui.

Concubine Hui also doted on her very much. She held Princess Changning in her arms, scooped a spoonful of sweet soup, blew it gently, and fed it to Princess Changning.

Princess Changning was also very happy eating in Concubine Hui's arms, and she finished the small bowl of sweet soup in a short while.

After Concubine Hui asked the nanny to take Princess Changning away, she said to Su Lingyue, "Princess, please don't be offended. Changning has been spoiled by me. She won't eat unless I feed her."

Su Lingyue chuckled and said, "It's okay, Chang Ning is so cute, I like her very much too."

Concubine Hui asked, "I wonder what the princess has come here for today?"

When Su Lingyue entered the palace on weekdays, she only went to Kunning Palace to see the Queen. She had almost no contact with other concubines and had only seen them at palace banquets.

Su Lingyue chuckled and said, "Well, I have something to tell you, Your Majesty. Can you please dismiss the people around you?"

Concubine Hui was stunned. She and Su Lingyue had no connection at all, nor had they ever talked about anything so private that they had to dismiss the others.

But after thinking about it, she let the serving maid go out.

Su Lingyue also asked Caidie Caiyi to wait outside the house.

Concubine Hui looked at Su Lingyue and suppressed her smile, "Princess, just tell me what you want to say. There is no one else here now."

Su Lingyue chuckled, took out a blue purse embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water from her arms, and placed it in her palm.

"I accidentally found a purse. I looked at the stitching and found that it was made by Concubine Hui. I wonder if Concubine Hui still remembers it."

The moment Concubine Hui saw the purse, her face turned pale instantly.

The almond eyes that were full of tenderness suddenly turned into a picture of fear and astonishment.

"How...why do you have this!"

Su Lingyue chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, don't be afraid. I have never shown my purse to anyone else."

Hearing this, Concubine Hui's shocked face relaxed a little, and she said coldly: "I think I have never offended the princess, why is the princess like this?"

Su Lingyue said: "The queen has not, but Changning's father has."

When Concubine Hui heard this, her face turned pale and she fell to the ground.

The emperor's children all inherited the emperor's delicate and elegant face, except Chang Ning, who had a round face.

Han Feng has a square face.

Su Lingyue just wanted to test it out, but seeing Concubine Hui's reaction, Su Lingyue's guess should be true.

Su Lingyue then said in a cold voice, "My queen, please tell that person that as long as the prince is safe, I am not interested in your affairs."

After a long time, Su Lingyue finished her cup of tea, and Concubine Hui calmed down and got up from the ground and sat on the chair.

"Okay, I'll tell him. I just ask the princess to show some mercy."

Su Lingyue stood up and chuckled, "Don't worry, Madam. If I am at ease, then you can be at ease too."

After Su Lingyue left, Concubine Hui recalled what happened when she was fifteen years old.

At that time her name was not Zhao Jinshu, but Qingqing.

That day she went to the foot of the mountain to wash clothes as usual. The little beggar was sitting on a rock beside her, skipping stones with a piece of grass in his mouth, and he looked in a very bad mood.

"Little beggar, what's wrong with you?"

Qingqing looked at him with confusion.

"There are more and more people coming to Qingshui Temple these days. I am so tired!"

His tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Qingqing saw everything the little beggar did.

Every time a scoundrel came to the nunnery to talk to her, the little beggar would chase him away. She felt very at ease as long as the little beggar was around.

Qingqing stopped what she was doing, looked at the unhappy beggar, and said, "I know you've been working hard these days. I'll make you some sugar buns tonight, okay?"

If Qingqing said this at ordinary times, the little beggar's all sorrow would disappear and he would happily answer, "That's pretty good."

At this time, the little beggar seemed not to hear what the little beggar said, and said: "If you were uglier, I wouldn't have to work so hard every day."

Qingqing fell silent after hearing this. She didn't want to think about it either. She was just an abandoned baby, without a father to love her or a mother to care for her. Fortunately, the nun took good care of her and she grew up.

Her dream since childhood was to have a home, a husband who loved her, and lovely children. No matter what happened, she would not abandon her children and would definitely raise them well with her husband.

Qingqing looked at the little beggar. He was really kind to her. He would help her chop wood, fetch water, and help her drive away bad guys.

If I marry the little beggar, he will definitely protect me well.

"Little beggar."

"Ah."

"Marry me."

……

"Since you've said so, I promise you that you will be my little beggar's wife from now on, and I will protect you for the rest of my life."

"Well! Then when are we going to get married?"

"It needs the nun's consent. I'll tell you after I ask her."

"Ok, I will wait for you!"

Qingqing's face was filled with happiness, and her smile was brighter than the sun.

The little beggar was stunned.

However, Qingqing never lived to see the day when the little beggar came to marry her.

On the second day, a fat, big-eared, middle-aged man in fancy clothes came to Qingshui Temple and said he wanted to take Qingqing away.

The little beggar tried his best, but he was no match for the trained officials and guards. He was beaten beyond recognition and was dying.

Qingqing cried and shouted desperately, but it was of no use. In order to keep the little beggar alive, she agreed to go with the middle-aged man on the condition that he save the little beggar.

Later she became the adopted daughter of Xuzhou prefect Zhao, Zhao Jinshu.

The prefect spent a year looking for someone to teach her music, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, dancing and needlework.

After she finished her studies, she embroidered a purse for the little beggar, left a letter, and was sent to this palace full of gold and jade.

Prefect Zhao still threatened her with the little beggar's life, asking her to whisper in the emperor's ear and ask the emperor to promote him.

However, before she could even hear the news, she received news that Magistrate Zhao was burned to death in a fire in his sleep.

When she heard the news, she cried heart-wrenchingly.

The emperor thought she was too sad, so in order to comfort her, he rewarded her with a lot of jewelry.

Only she herself knew that she was crying for herself and the little beggar.

Later one day, she suddenly saw a strong and tall man in the palace. He had lost his youthful immaturity and was replaced by maturity and stability.

However, their identities were very different, one was the commander of the imperial guards, and the other was a concubine in the harem.

She only dared to look at him from a distance, and so did he.

Until one stormy night two years ago, which was his third year working in the palace, he entered her bedroom soaking wet.

The longing and surging love that spanned more than ten years made the two of them no longer care about each other.

After a whole night of making love, she became Chang Ning.

She felt that God was kind to her by sending him to her and giving her a lovely daughter.

But I never thought that one day I would be discovered.

She walked to the rockery in the imperial garden and told the man about what had happened today through the rockery.

"This matter doesn't matter to me. I can turn a blind eye to it. Don't worry, I will definitely protect you and your daughter."

"Qingqing, please be at ease."