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Prince Rui's mansion is at the root of the imperial city, because he is the emperor's brother, he has always been favored, so the mansion is naturally one of the best in the capital.

Mrs. Tai and Mrs. Liu got out of the carriage, entered the gate, and boarded another bright black carriage. After a stick of incense, they came down, and a maid led them into the main room of Qiyunxuan.

After only hearing a servant girl's words, a mother quickly lifted the curtain and came out, and when she saw Mrs. Tai and Mrs. Liu, her eyes turned red, "Mrs. Tai, Mrs., come and see Shi Zifei, now you are the only one!" The two of you can persuade me."

Surprised in vain, Mrs. Liu walked in immediately, followed by Qi's mother who supported the old lady.

The back room was full of maids, big and small, but no one dared to say a word, and they kept their heads down when walking and doing things, and they didn't dare to breathe too much. Only the sound of heavy breathing came from the bedside.

"Ping'er!" Mrs. Liu quickly walked a few steps to the bed, seeing her daughter, her heart ached.

Xiao Jinping is exactly 22 this year, which is the age when women are the most beautiful and beautiful. However, the woman on the bed is pale and thin, with a haggard appearance, and she has lost her vitality like withered grass in autumn.

As if hearing her mother's cry, Xiao Jinping slowly opened her eyes, a smile appeared on her wooden face, and she only heard her softly say: "Mother, are you here...Daughter, daughter is not filial... "

"Ping'er, my Ping'er, why did you become like this, you want to hurt Sha Niang!" Shi Liu wept on Xiao Jinping's body, and the maidservants around her couldn't help sobbing.

Mrs. Tai approached and took a look, the expression on her face suddenly changed, her heart felt sore, she called out in a low voice: "Ping girl..."

"Grandmother..." Xiao Jinping tried her best to turn her face, seeing the old grandmother's tears streaming down immediately, "Ping'er shamed grandma, but Ping'er was so angry that she couldn't take it...Grandma, you must be disappointed in Ping'er ..."

The voice was weak, followed by a sudden gasp. Liu was about to go to the imperial physician Xuan, when her hands tightened suddenly, but it was Xiao Jinping's skinny hand that held her, "Mother, you don't have to go... the daughter's body, the daughter knows , It’s already too late...otherwise, how could I be so reckless..."

"Nonsense! You are still so young, it's just that you have worked too hard, and you can't breathe after being beaten by that bitch. I heard from your mother that Rong'er is still young, so you can't just let go, otherwise what will Rong'er do? Mother's child, who do you let him rely on..."

As if talking about Xiao Jinping's heart, her eyes lit up for a moment, but then slowly dimmed, "I'm afraid I can't do it...Mother, Rong'er, my Rong'er, you must take care of him... ...The son of the world has passed the filial piety, the new wife will enter the door, and there will be a new child...I don't trust him..."

"Then take good care of your illness, girl Ping!" Rao's wife couldn't help turning red no matter how hard-hearted she was. This was her granddaughter who was raised in front of her, a girl as delicate as a flower.

"Grandmother... Ping'er is not filial... You still have to worry about this old man..." Xiao Jinping seemed to have lost his strength, and after panting, he continued, "Choose one of the younger sisters for the son's stepmother... grandmother……"

"Girl Ping!" Mrs. Tai held her hand, trembling uncontrollably.

"Grandmother!" Xiao Jinping called out loudly, eyes wide open, and looked at Mrs. Tai blankly, "Only in this way, Rong'er is the safest, and I can rest assured... I beg grandma..."

"Mother..." Mrs. Liu begged, out of breath, from crying.

Mrs. Tai nodded, "OK."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Xiao Jinping's pale face, and she only heard her muttering: "I will hold on...I will wait for the son to come back...I'm sorry for him..."

It's just that in the end she still didn't wait for his husband.

When Zhao Jingyi was born, Princess Rui asked the eminent monk of Huguo Temple to do a fortune telling. The Tao said that 25 is a hurdle, and after passing it, she will live a long life.Now it's exactly 25 years, and the calamity is coming, but I didn't expect it to be such a big calamity.

Today's Great Xia Dynasty has gone through hundreds of years, and the emperor has passed it down for several generations. The iron-blooded army of Emperor Taizu at that time is also a thing of the past.Nowadays, scholars talk freely, the country is stable, and the emperor values ​​literature over military affairs, but it is difficult for an outstanding general to appear.When the northern Hunu made a comeback, they found that the court could not find anyone to lead the war, so the border was forced and robbed. Although they sent troops every year, they were defeated every year. They watched the Hunu riding iron cavalry Go south and return with a rewarding experience.

Zhao Jingyigui is the heir son of Prince Rui, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.Prince Rui's requirements for his son are very low, all he needs is that he does not commit serious crimes of treason, even if he breaks the sky, as the nephew of the emperor's direct relative, he will be fine.

But he didn't want the young Zhao Jingyi to see his father's sigh every time he heard the news of the imperial court's defeat, silently determined to strive for strength, practiced martial arts diligently, often read military books, for ten years as a day, he would be very strong without spurs. Motivated.

Finally, one time when he saw his imperial uncle throwing a memorial and demoting the courtiers for another defeat, he recommended himself.

The genes of the royal family have been improved by many beauties generation after generation, and the offspring grow up well.Zhao Jingyi was even taller and more handsome, usually reticent and seemed very reliable.There are not many children of the royal family who are so positive, and they are nephews. The emperor carefully calculated that if the flag is won, it will really improve morale, so he forcibly withstood the pressure from the courtiers, and put aside many objections such as being young and inexperienced Anyway, those with so many years of experience would not be able to win. After the armament was ready, an auspicious day was chosen, and the commander-in-chief of the three armies went to the Hunu.

Facts have proved that the emperor's decision was extremely wise. After Zhao Jingyi set off for the expedition, he reported many successes, and now he even captured the eldest prince Hunu alive and escorted him to Beijing.

Zhao Shizi was very proud of the spring breeze, but he didn't want a bad news to come. His father died suddenly because he drank a few more glasses because he was too happy!

The news came too suddenly, when Prince Zhao accepted the facts and was about to abandon the army and go back, another blow came, and the mother and concubine passed away in grief!

Knowing that the two old people have a good relationship, they never expected that it would become life and death together. If it weren't for the guards around him with quick eyesight and hands, Prince Zhao would have almost fallen off his horse.

But no amount of grief could change the fact that he had lost his parents, so he suppressed the grief in his heart and rushed all the way to the capital with his bodyguards. Many horses died on the way, and finally saw the gate of the city, but he didn't want someone already there. Waiting here.

Zhao Jingyi didn't know how he felt when he walked into the palace, he always felt that this place was still there, but it seemed that things had changed for ten years, and he couldn't recognize it clearly.

He saw Xiao Jinping lying quietly. She had already changed into the gown she wore when she was canonized as a concubine. Her hair was dazzling with emerald jewels and her face was carefully put on makeup, as if she had just fallen asleep peacefully.

At this time, his feelings towards Xiao Jinping are complicated, and he feels ashamed. It's not that he doesn't know her grievances and hatred. His heirs are already weak, and no one can accept the bastard being killed by her stick, but now she is dead. up.

In the past, he wanted to live a good life with this woman, just like his father and mother. Even if there was no affection, he still hoped to be like each other, but it was a pity that they became strangers in the end.

She is a well-known talented woman, and she likes Yangchun Baixue's poems and songs. He is just a martial artist who wields knives and guns, and has always sneered at these romantic things.She doesn't like his side concubine's room. In fact, he doesn't necessarily want these Yingying and Yanyan, but how can he not accept the gift from the palace?How can you refuse the gift from the elders?And the relationship behind these women cannot be explained clearly.

He is the son of Prince Rui, it is normal to have three wives and four concubines, she is his wife, he naturally respects her the most, if she doesn't like these people, the palace is big enough, just find another place to house them.It's just sarcastic remarks, sharp and mean, even if he is not the son of the eldest son, he will hide his anger, and the relationship between husband and wife will be quarreled every three days, every five days, and slowly disappear under half a month of cold war.

The women in the backyard are all his, everyone is looking forward to it, some are gentle and submissive, why should he wrong himself?

Even if Xiao Jinping's edges and corners were gradually faded later, Zhao Jingyi was unwilling to get too close. With her legitimate son by her side, her status was already solid, as for his love, that's all.

However, even though Zhao Jingyi didn't like her and hated her, he never thought that she would die, leaving a heavy mark in his heart in this way.Even later, he had someone he really liked to the bottom of his heart, and sometimes he felt a sigh of relief when he recalled it.

The funeral of the father and mother has just ended, and the cemetery of the wife and son has been prepared.If it weren't for Shizi Zhao's determination and perseverance, he was used to seeing life and death, even if he was even a little weak, he would be crushed.

Think about how in less than a month, he has suddenly fallen from a high-spirited national hero to a widow and loneliness of bereaved father, mother, wife, and son, and the only legitimate son was hastily taken into the palace for intercourse on the day the crown prince died. She was taken care of by the Empress Dowager, and I heard that the imperial physicians are on duty in rotation, and the medicine is not stopped, so I don't know if I can survive it.

This tragic experience, even if I searched through the epics, I might not be able to find someone more tragic than him, even the person who hated him to death did not shed tears of sympathy.

Zhao Jingyi gritted her teeth, summoned the chief minister of the palace and the eunuch, arranged for Xiao Shi's funeral, did not go to see Yao Shi who was still locked up in the backyard, and rode a fast horse straight to the palace.

There was an explanation at the gate of the palace, Zhao Jingyi drove straight in, and went all the way to the Empress Dowager Fengci Palace, where he met his son-in-law.

The unbearable grief finally broke out after seeing his son's sleeping face. The dignified seven-foot man knelt in front of the bed, covered his face with his hands and suppressed crying.

Da Xia came to Fengci Palace quietly, at this moment, the entire Fengci Palace was also crying secretly, the empress dowager was crying especially hard, the four concubines headed by the imperial concubine wiped the handkerchief while comforting, just words Before half a sentence, they were already out of breath from crying, as sad as if their respective sons had died. Seeing His Majesty the Emperor arriving, they greeted him one after another.

The emperor had a guilty conscience. His nephew shed blood for him to defend the frontier. Now that he has returned to the court triumphantly, he has gained face, but he has not taken good care of his nephew's family!

If the younger brother died in an accident, the younger brother and sister could not think about it because they didn't care enough and couldn't help each other.Of course, the husband and wife are deeply in love, and it is really not consoling. Presumably the nephew can understand, but because the dispute between wives and concubines caused conspiracy and tricks, which led to the death of the wife and son, it was a complete slap in the face.What's more, the concubine was appointed by the emperor to marry, and the side concubine Yao was bestowed by the imperial concubine!It's like a bow snapping left and right.

The empress dowager cried even more sadly when she saw the emperor. She kept talking about the fate of her younger brother and nephew, repeatedly, and even the concubines kept nodding in agreement, which only made the emperor cry a little. He was a big boy, and he promised on the spot that he would give his nephew an explanation, and make up for his comforting brother's soul in heaven.