Rebirth of the Beautiful Repaying Gratitude: Quick Transmigration and Childbirth System

Liu Qianyu held her forehead and thought, Xiaojiuer, this girl's mother was once your stepmother!

"Xiao Jiu'er, it's not appropriate to grant a marriage directly. If the girl doesn't want to, wouldn't it be considered forced marriage? You need to make her willing to marry you."

"Willingly." I pondered these four words.

So I went to pester my father.

"Father, please let General Feng stay in Beijing for a while longer. I want to hear his stories about the border and learn martial arts from him."

"Father, please agree to Xiao Jiuer's request. Xiao Jiuer is finally willing to study martial arts diligently."

"Yes, Father, Xiao Jiuer is the most well-behaved and will definitely not get into trouble."

My princess sister joined in and my father agreed without any principles.

I began to have excuses to frequently go in and out of the general's mansion, but in the martial arts training ground, I was beaten badly by Little Rose.

I began to regret that I was young and ignorant and did not learn any lessons from my father's experience.

He regretted deeply why he couldn't endure hardship and pain when he was a child, and why he didn't learn martial arts well with his royal brother.

It's really sad that I can't beat my future wife.

I can only be thick-skinned and rely on her, stick to her and pester her. This is a trick I learned from my father.

Like my father, he relied on my mother and used both soft and hard tactics.

I think my father can defeat my mother who is so skilled in martial arts.

Then I can definitely take down Wild Rose here.

Maybe Little Rose is scared of me.

Maybe he was moved by my persistence.

She was finally willing to face my open heart.

"Xiao Jiu'er, you know that my mother came from the deep palace. I swear I will never enter that magnificent palace."

Oh, I forgot to mention that Little Rose is one year older than me and is in her prime. I pestered her to call me Little Jiuer. I didn't want to call her 'Yuexin' because that was a name that carried her father's affection.

I stubbornly called her, 'Little Rose'.

In my heart, she is the one and only rose, my own nickname.

"Little Rose, the throne belongs to my elder brother. You don't need to enter the palace. I can build my own palace outside the palace. Brick by brick, I will build our own palace according to your wishes."

"No, my parents only have my brother and me. I am their daughter, born in their old age. They treat me like a treasure and will not let me marry far away."

Feng Yuexin shook her head. She also liked the Ninth Prince very much, but at the moment, he was not as important to her as her family.

"That's fine. We have many children, so it doesn't matter if we lose one. I can go to the border with you. Anyway, wherever you are, I'll go there."

In the end, under the worried gaze of my family, I set foot on the border and began my journey to pursue my wife.

It wasn't until I received the news that Grandpa Zhao was critically ill that I decided to let go.

Regardless of everything, he rode his horse back from the border.

The day Grandpa Zhao passed away, I lay beside his bed and cried my heart out.

Tears blurred my vision and my heart was filled with endless self-blame.

Is it because of my willful behavior that this elder who loves me so much has to bear unnecessary worries?

On the day of Grandpa Zhao’s funeral, my brothers and I were there to caress the coffin and attend his funeral.

The sky seemed to sense our sadness and became gloomy, as if in silence for the passing of Grandpa Zhao.

I held the coffin tightly, refusing to let go and not wanting anyone to bury Grandpa Zhao underground.

"Grandpa Zhao, Xiao Jiuer will never make trouble again and won't cause you any more worries..."

But Grandpa Zhao can no longer pat my back kindly.

Having been surrounded by love and affection since childhood, this was the first time I faced separation and death and the heart-wrenching pain.

"Xiao Jiu'er, don't cry. I will accompany you from now on."

I turned my head when I heard the sound.

What caught my eye was Little Rose, dressed in plain clothes and with a haggard face.

She even rushed here from the border despite the long journey.

Is she worried about me?

Have you taken me to heart?

I let go of the coffin I was hugging tightly and cried in Little Rose's arms. We watched together as Grandpa Zhao was slowly carried into the imperial mausoleum.

In the end, Little Rose became my princess and married into my palace.

After my father and mother chose to retire, I rode my horse and returned to the border with my princess.

The wild rose belongs to the border and the grassland. In that vast world, she is the happiest and most unrestrained.

I used to be unable to understand why my father was always so attached to my mother.

But after meeting Little Rose, I finally understood.

I wish I could hold her in my arms every day, although I can't because the princess's martial arts are too powerful.

I am an uneducated little bully and I cannot defeat him.

I used to think that the most profound thing was to let go for love, until my father died and I realized that was not the case.

That day, the sun was shining brightly in the palace, but it could not hide the sadness of the impending departure.

I witnessed my father, with his head full of white hair, lying peacefully in the arms of my mother.

He slowly raised his old and trembling hand and gently stroked his mother's face, which was marked by the traces of time.

The emperor's eyes were filled with reluctance and tenderness, and he whispered softly to the queen mother.

"Yu'er, don't blame me for being selfish. I'm really afraid that I will die before you."

The queen mother, who also had white hair, shook her head gently.

"Yu'er, I lost my mother when I was young, and my father didn't love me. I am alone in this deep palace, with only Zhao Shunan by my side."

"With you, I have a home. I can no longer imagine a life without you. Mother, Zhao Shunan left me one by one. But I can't live a moment... without you. So, let me be selfish this time."

The emperor looked at the queen mother affectionately, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

"Yu'er, I'm leaving first. I'm going to the imperial mausoleum to look for that old man Zhao Shunan. I'm sure he misses me too. I have Zhao Shunan... to take care of me, so you don't have to worry..."

The emperor's father was full of tenderness and reluctance as he looked deeply at the queen mother who was already in tears.

“My Yu’er, my beloved... Yu’er, don’t cry... I... will wait for you... no matter... how long it takes.”

The Emperor reluctantly lay in the Empress Mother's arms and slowly closed his eyes.

"Father~"

"Father!"

We brothers and sisters knelt in front of the bed, crying like rain, and watched our father leave, without a breath left.

Only now do I realize that there is a kind of deep love where one is afraid of dying before the one he or she loves.

I understand my father. He cannot live without my mother for even a moment in his life.

Even if his father dies, he would rather die in his mother's arms than let her die in his arms.

I don't think he is selfish.

I also want to die in Little Rose's arms in the future.

Because she is stronger than me.

If she dies, I can't live.

And even if I die, she can still go on.

Still able to live bravely.

------Dividing line

The extra chapter of this book is to explain the characters in the small world~

Thinking of my late grandfather, I cried when I wrote this~

Life is full of tears and laughter~

Cherish the people around you~

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