Qi You'er had been playing in Hetangzi for a long time and was about to go home when she was hungry. However, as soon as she arrived at home, she found that there seemed to be a cloud of sorrow at home.
What's wrong? Could it be that Qi Nan'er's marriage has changed again? She thought about it and her forehead twitched a few times. In her eyes, Aqiang was not worthy of Qi Nan'er at all. If their family dared to have it again
She was going to get angry if she had any excessive request.
"Sister Four," and as soon as she entered, she saw Qi Pengyuan with a bitter face.
"Sister Four, I believe."
Qi Pengyuan held a letter in his hand and shook it weakly. Gu and Qi Zhong sat on the side, sighing constantly. Even Qi Nan'er did not have the same desire as she had ever been to marry, and sat there.
Don't say anything,
"What happened?" Qi You'er walked over with big strides and took the letter from Qi Pengyuan. After reading it roughly, his face changed a few times.
It's Qi Zuoer's.
"Si Ya, why is your third sister's life so hard? Why would you come back with you? Even if you eat gold and silver in the palace there, it is not as good as ours, a bite of porridge," Gu wiped it.
My eyes and voices were all crying.
When she thought of her daughter helpless in the palace, bullied and living, she was frightened, and her heart hurt so much.
Qi You'er sat down with the letter. She pursed her lips tightly, then stood up and walked towards her room. Gu Sheng's cry could be vaguely heard outside the door.
She threw the letter to the table and pressed her hand heavily on it.
These are her own choices. She just wants to eat the gold and silver in the palace and doesn't want to live a mediocre life here. So these loneliness, these calculations, these pains, and loneliness are all her own worth, and she bears it herself.
But that's still her sister after all.
This letter was actually written to her. Qi Youer took the letter again. She held her hand tightly and then let it go, as if she wanted to rub the letter to pieces.
In the letter, Qi Nan'er said that her life in the palace was not good. Although she was the emperor's beauty, she was in name only and had never seen the emperor's face. The palace maids and eunuchs did not see her.
Having given me a good look, the supplies in the palace were all over the place.
She said she was very pitiful, but Qi Youer knew that she was definitely exaggerating.
Yan Hao once promised her that she would take care of Qi Zuoer. She absolutely did not believe that she would live as miserable as the letter said.
She didn't know why she was so sure, nor did she know why she believed Yan Hao so much, but she had a feeling and intuition that Yan Hao was a trustworthy person.
In addition to these words, the letter was to ask her to go to the capital and ask her to help, otherwise she would have to die in the palace. So Gu was sad. After all, it was a piece of flesh that fell off her body. How could it not hurt?
Qi You'er smiled coldly. She was just an ordinary farmer girl. She had no power and no ambitions. What could she help? The water depth in the palace and she couldn't swim. What could she do?
Not to mention becoming a favorite concubine.
She thought her so omnipotent.
"Si Ya," Gu walked in and called her name.
"Ah, mom," Qi You'er put the letter on the table. When she saw Gu crying like a tearful person, she really hated Qi Zuo'er. Why is she still as selfish as before? Their family has no right
Without power and money, where can anyone come from to help her? Isn’t this embarrassing her mother? Isn’t it that she makes her mother sad?
"Si Ya," Gu walked over, put his hand on Qi You'er's hair, and gently stroked it.
"Si Ya, mom knows that you are smart and have an idea. If you can help, just help your sister. Dad and mom are unpromising and can't help her. How old is she? She has never been out of the house.
How did she survive in the palace?” Gu said, tears fell down, and Qi Youer wanted to cry.
"Mom," she raised her face and looked at Gu's hair on her temples, then bit her lip, "I'll try."
When she said this, she didn't know if she regretted it. She just knew that she had to go to the capital this time. If she didn't go, her father and mother would go, whether she would go or her parents, she didn't have
Method choice.
However, she really didn't want to step into that place in the capital, that person, that matter, and the wound that was pressed down by her heart, she didn't want to reveal it again.
And when she got on the carriage to the capital again, to be honest, she really felt like she suddenly realized that she had a lifetime ago. She thought she would never appear in that place again in her life, but now she is step by step
approaching.
Perhaps in less than three days, her feet will step on the land in the capital again.
The carriage was wandering for a long time, and she just sat in the carriage silently, thinking too many things in her mind. When she got off the carriage, her feet were already stepping on the territory of the capital.
The tall gate blocked her, and she knew that this was the capital.
She carried her bag and walked into this extremely high city gate. To be honest, for a second, she wanted to turn around and leave, but later, her feet were still stepping on them.
I was in a place called Beijing.
This place is not unfamiliar, but it is not familiar. She stood in the middle of the road and carried a small baggage on her body. The people around her came and went, but she didn't know where she was going.
She can't enter the palace at will.
Qi Zuoer thought about her so great. Her mother thought about her so omnipotently, and she thought about herself so much.
I found an inn casually. She threw her bag on the bed of the inn and threw herself up. She didn't want to know what happened in Beijing or too close to the palace. As soon as she went out, she would definitely know about that
People's affairs, after all, are not their village. And he is not an unknown person.
He should be married
If she goes to ask him for help, he should be helping.
She turned over and held her bag in her arms. In fact, she knew that there was no second way except to find him. However, the person she didn't want to see the least was him, the one she didn't want to ask for.
He is also a person.
It is easy to say that giving up, but it is too difficult to forget.
She closed her eyes and didn't even eat supper. She worked hard all the way and could be considered to be able to fall asleep. When she woke up the next day, she did say she was awakened by hunger and ordered some food.
She had enough food, then changed into a new piece of clothing, and looked at herself in the mirror for a long time.