In the Yuyuan Palace, flowers fell, snow flew, and a piece of white silk was flying in the wind. The white silk was three feet tall and worried. Tang Jiang stood under the white silk, her face was pale. She knew she was finished. She had only one way to go.
Let's go. She doesn't want to die in the hands of others. Just let her walk in the snow. If the snow falls heavily, everything will be submerged. It's like she has never come to this world. She can't help but
Ask yourself, if you knew the outcome, would she still choose this path?
The answer is yes. Yes, she will definitely choose this path again.
Not for the queen, but for this man. She will do it too. When did she lose her heart? Maybe it was the look at each other through the veil in the hall of Tang Mansion. Maybe it was the wedding night when he gave her
Let's call it Ling'er. She falls in love with someone who will never fall in love with her. This is destined to be a road of no return.
"lady."
Several personal maids looked at Tang Jiang in tears.
"You guys go down. I'll go by myself. Close the door."
"Madam, let's go and beg Mrs. Nishinomiya. Mrs. Nishinomiya is very kind, and she will definitely intercede with the king for her. Madam?"
"Go away. Close the door."
The maids wept and went away, and the door was closed.
Tang Jiang slowly stood on the high stool.
Just leave like this?
Tang Jiang had no tears.
Did you lose like this?
Did you lose everything just like that?
If there really is an afterlife, Yinqi, will you still want me?
No, you definitely won't.
But, I will, I will always wait there, waiting for you to pick me up, waiting for you to love me.
Tang Jiang looked out the window. It was raining and the wind was a bit cold.
I left, and she took one last look at the majestic palace in the distance. She shed tears, the stool fell over, and she hung in the air. The white silk no longer flew...
postscript
One year later, the second year after Princess Yuenu came to Qi, the appearance of Qi changed drastically.
In particular, the king of Qi State "If you don't fly, you will soar into the sky; if you don't sing, you will become a blockbuster." He used good ministers to eliminate traitors and sycophants, support the people and support the war, accept advice humbly, and run the great cause of overlord. Qi State has restored its former glory.
Brilliant, powerful and powerful, powerful and attracting people from all over the world.
In this year, the seventh year of King Wei, King Qi consecrated Princess Quanrong Yuenu as Queen of Qi.
Seven-year-old Yi Hao was made the crown prince. A grand canonization ceremony was held in the Zhengtai Hall. The King of Qi also granted amnesty to the world and released the idle maids from the Sixth Palace to marry. The palace was filled with joy and the whole country celebrated.
In the back garden of Prince Qi's palace, on a sunny afternoon, colorful kites were flying in the sky. A seven-year-old boy was running happily on the ground.
"Slow down, don't fall, Hao'er."
A beautiful woman with a big belly smiled and called to the boy.
"It's okay, leave him alone, Hao'er is old. Let's go back. You need more rest."
A tall man next to him supported the beautiful woman with a nervous look on his face and discussed with her in a low voice.
"Yinqi, you're here again."
The beautiful woman looked at the man angrily.
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore. Get up slowly, slowly."
Pu Chi
A palace maid in green clothes next to her couldn't help laughing.
"Yue'er, look at Mingzhu, how does she look like a palace maid? I have to give her some rules, and you have to protect her again."
"Pearl."
There was an indescribable endearment in Princess Yuenu's voice.
"Okay, Your Majesty, I have to apologize to you. Isn't it okay if I don't laugh?"
Mingzhu bowed to King Qi with a smile on her face. The smile in her heart became even brighter.