The King of the Seventh Palace took her hand and squeezed it gently: "How can a daughter of the Sea Clan marry Shenyue and become a side concubine? Isn't it a waste of others?
King Shenyue discussed with the leader of the Hai clan and decided on a princess.
Can you forgive me?"
Can it?
cannot.
Absolutely not.
The promises of the past and the sweet past are like a slap in the face, a slap on the grandfather's face.
"Yes..." Grandpa choked.
If she is a concubine, then she is a concubine. As long as this man is happy, that will be fine.
The King of the Seventh Palace frowned in annoyance: "Chief Hai said that there cannot be two concubines in the house, and at most one concubine."
At that moment, Grandpa's sky suddenly collapsed, and his young cheeks were filled with tears.
She pulled her hand back and staggered back a few steps, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Even though she is considerate and has a good heart, she cannot be a concubine.
To this day, my grandfather can still feel the sadness at that time. His hands are trembling and his heart is completely cold.
She never aspired to be a princess, she only wanted to be the wife of her husband. The word concubine was enough to insult her.
Looking at the calm expression of the Seventh Palace King, Grandpa wondered for the first time whether he had chosen the wrong person.
"If you don't want to, just tell me."
The King of the Seventh Palace said.
"If I don't want to, what can you do?"
Can you reject the daughter of the sea tribe?
"The news has been released. If you change your mind now, it will cause the relationship between the two tribes to break down.
I love you, and I don’t want you to be wronged. If you don’t want to, I will go to the Shenyue Palace immediately and speak clearly to King Shenyue.”
The King of the Seventh Palace held her in his arms: "I owe you for this matter, but I don't want to."
Listening to the man's extremely distressed voice, Grandpa's heart softened once again.
She hugged the man and said, "I'll be my concubine..." Those four concise words conveyed so much helplessness that even my grandfather couldn't remember.
Perhaps, if you love someone too much, you will sacrifice yourself and look like an idiot in the eyes of others.
"I knew you could forgive me."
The kings of the Seventh Palace hugged her tightly.
The next day, she moved out of the gorgeous palace, and gave the attic where she played the piano to the daughter of the sea tribe. With her growing belly, she went to the remote courtyard of the palace.
They get married and she goes into labor.
In the tenth month of pregnancy, on the day of delivery, the fetus was stillborn.
She held Po Wen's hand tightly, listening to the sound of gongs and drums beating outside, looking at the dancing red curtains and the dazzling red words "Happy" outside the window, and shouted hoarsely: "Your Majesty, go call Your Majesty..." "Girl,
It's the prince's wedding, you've seen blood, but it's unlucky."
Po Wen said this.
"If the prince is not safe, be careful that he will behead you!"
After living for more than ten or twenty years, this was the first time that my grandfather roared ferociously.
The daughter of the Hai Clan warned Po Wen, but after hearing this, Po Wen still didn't dare and decided to send someone to inform her.
After a long time, the little waiter who was sent out ran back with sweat on his forehead and cried: "The prince said that he is not a doctor, and a doctor will handle the matter. He also told the girl not to be anxious. The prince will be here early tomorrow morning.
Today is the wedding night, if I stay in my concubine's room and spread the word, the prince will be laughed at."
Grandpa’s nails scratched Wen Po’s hand and drew blood, and the nails were deeply embedded in Wen Po’s flesh.
After hearing the little waiter's words, grandfather gradually let go of his hand weakly, slowly dropped it and hit it on the corner of the bed... The child died.
A stillbirth is a very unlucky thing in the divine month.
When the child was taken out, his body was blue, breathless, wrapped in swaddling clothes, such a fragile baby.
Grandpa didn't want to wake up and open his eyes to see this miserable world, but she could hear it.
In the early morning, her prince and the new princess walked into the house together. The princess was very sad: "How could this happen... Your Majesty, it's all my fault. If I hadn't gotten married yesterday, why would I have come to see the child now?"
Po Wen held the livid child in her arms and walked up to the prince: "Your Majesty..." "Bury it."
The King of the Seventh Palace didn't want to look, he frowned, but there was anger in his eyes.
He values the children who have destiny so seriously.
"Your Majesty, where is it buried? Do you want to enter the royal mausoleum?"
"No, just find a haystack.
It's so good, how could it be a stillbirth?
There must be a reason for this, check it out! Investigate it thoroughly for me!"
Later, the truth was finally found out.
It turns out that in the late stages of pregnancy, my grandfather especially liked to eat a pastry and would often have people buy it for him to eat.
Yun'er, the personal maid serving the grandfather, was so frightened that she turned pale and knelt down, kowtowing violently: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, you can't blame me for this!"
The seventh princess looked coldly at Yun'er and asked angrily: "I thought you were loyal and the girl protected you, so I didn't replace the maid next to her, but you can't even do this well?"
The maid cried: "Your Majesty, Princess, I told the girl that we can't eat the musk pear cake, but the girl is pregnant and greedy and thinks it's delicious, so she eats several boxes every day."
I went to stop the girl, but she got angry, and I thought about telling the prince about it. When the girl found out, she locked me up and beat me severely."
Lan'er cried and lifted up her sleeves. Both arms were covered with dense bruises of purple color. At first glance, it was shocking, and it was obvious that she had suffered a lot.
Seeing this, the princess covered her mouth and took a few steps back. She opened her eyes slightly, took a breath of shock, and then turned to look at the Seventh Palace King: "Your Majesty, this..." Lan'er broke down in tears and choked with sobs: "
Whenever I mentioned this, the girl would beat me so hard that I dared not speak. She also said that if I talked too much, she would pluck out my tongue."
Grandpa appeared in front of the palace gate wearing snow-white clothes, bare feet, and a pale face. She shook her head and looked at Lan'er in disbelief: "Who taught you this cruel trick?"
"Girl, Lan'er is alone and has no family. She regards you as her sister. However, Lan'er is also a human being and cannot bear to be bullied like this.
The death of the little prince is indeed Lan'er's fault, and Lan'er is willing to die to apologize."
It was like a bolt of thunder suddenly passed by. In an instant, Lan'er's body moved quickly, her head slammed into the wall, and her body slid down again.
There are mostly fresh blood stains on the walls.
My grandfather had never seen such a scene before, and he was also frightened.
She bit her lip and walked to the King of the Seventh Palace with trembling legs. She reached out and pulled the sleeves of the King of the Seventh Palace. She lowered her head and cried, "Your Majesty... the child is gone..." Pa.
With a backhand palm, my grandfather was hit with stars in his eyes.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and Grandpa sat slumped on the ground with empty eyes.
The seventh princess was shocked and wanted to help her grandfather up, but he pushed her away and asked with a smile: "Are you happy?"
"Silly sister, I can't bear to see what happened today, how can I be happy?"
"Everything is as you wished, you should be happy."
Grandpa exhaled, lay down on the cold ground and closed his eyes.
Someone was making insinuations and setting up a series of tricks to make her think that eating musk flower cake was good for the child.
"You don't deserve a child."
After the King of the Seventh Palace finished speaking, he walked out angrily.
The grandfather suddenly opened his eyes, and at that moment, he burst out with infinite power and grabbed the Seventh Palace King's ankle.
"Someone harmed me, do you believe it?"
Grandpa tried his best to calm himself down, with a gentle smile and clear eyes.
Just because the King of the Seventh Palace once said that she is the prettiest when she smiles.
"Muskey flower cake is a taboo. This is common sense. Don't you know?"
The Seventh Palace King kicked her away, stopped at the entrance, looked back at his grandfather, and said coldly: "You are such a cruel woman, stop laughing, it's ugly!"
After the King of the Seventh Palace left, they were the only two people left in the room. The Seventh Princess no longer wore a hypocritical mask. She sat on the chair, crossed her legs, looked at the grandfather jokingly, and said with a smile: "What a wonderful day today."
It’s such a good day.”
"Is that you?"
Grandpa asked expressionlessly.
"It doesn't matter who he is, what matters is who the prince loves, who he favors, and who he is willing to trust."
The seventh princess stood up, stopped next to her grandfather, and looked at her: "I am just a concubine. I cannot tolerate a concubine in my eyes.
You are just a humble clown, and I am the princess who is being married by the royal matchmaker.
Oh, by the way, I should tell you that I am pregnant."
She left proudly, while my grandfather remained there in agony.
Later, the king of the Seventh Palace came to her to ask for peace.
Most women are like this, kind-hearted, soft-hearted, always believing, and refusing to look back until their heads are broken and bleeding.
It was not until later that my grandfather discovered that all the kings of Shenyue City would send their children to King Shenyue as sacrifices.
Most palace kings will find humans to marry.
The King of the Seventh Palace did not want the princess's child to be sent to sacrifice, so he wanted to have a child with his grandfather.
Grandpa escaped, his heart was torn to pieces, and he was in the pain of wandering hopelessly again and again.
Later, the seventh princess gave birth to a son, and the seventh king seemed to think that the previous wedding was not grand enough, so he held it again.
That night, my grandfather fled with all the flesh and blood in his belly.
People always give up only after collapse of complete despair.