He was vaguely like a little boy, struggling hard. When Chang'an saw the boy's face, he was shocked.

That's - Pei'er!

The women in the palace were very blessed, and many failed to give birth to a dragon son, and many died after giving birth to a dragon son. Pei'er's biological mother was just a little palace maid, and she died after giving birth to a Pei'er. The emperor did not value this son of humble origin, and he didn't know what was going on that day, so he handed over the child to her to raise.

After six years, she and Pei'er had a mother-son relationship. As early as the palace change, she ordered her personal palace maid to run away with Pei'er, but she still couldn't escape.

"Mother! Mother!" Pei'er struggled and cried, but couldn't escape the hands that were touching her.

Jiang Ruan felt cold all over. Her appearance, Li Dong, had the most habit of being unable to be told by outsiders. She had already learned about it when she entered the palace. However, now, she was watching her son being bullied by such a demon.

She shouted loudly, only making a hoarse and ambiguous voice like "ahhh".

Li Dong looked at her in disgust: "For some reason, the Empress insisted on watching me behave, which was really disgusting."

He thought about it, but he still succumbed to the imperial power and did not dare to make any other moves, so he focused on bullying the boy who was knocked out.

Jiang Ruan sat in the wooden basin. At this time, she knew why Jiang Susu had her eyes alone. She wanted to watch the last relative die in front of her.

She sat in a basin like a puppet, and the past passed by one by one, her mother's decayed face before her death, her father's cold smile, the eighth prince's promise, Jiang Susu held her hand to thank her, the emperor's cold eyes, the suffering in the harem finally turned into Pei'er who was struggling and crying in front of her.

Li Dong turned around inadvertently, suddenly seeing the person in the wooden basin, he fell out of bed in fear and shouted: "Come, come, come!"

The woman in the wooden basin looked wooden, and two lines of blood and tears fell across her cheeks, and she suddenly felt a tragic and sarcastic feeling. The servant who broke into the door was stunned for a moment, feeling that he saw the evil ghost coming to seek his life in hell, and his body was cold.

Li Dong said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Beat me to death with sticks." In fear, he had already left the empress's order behind. Anyway, the yard is full of his people, so there is no need to worry about leaking the news.

The servant came to his senses, rushed over with a stick, and without saying a word, he pushed his head down.

No one heard the deepest curse in the heart of the people in the wooden basin: Even if they never reborn and are destroyed, they will only want to turn into evil spirits in life and death! Let the person who harmed her pay blood debts!

At the same time, in Yangping Hall.

"The emperor looks really energetic today." Jiang Susu chuckled.

The new emperor looked up at the woman opposite him, with a phoenix crown and a robe. His delicate face was even more like a mortal, like a fairy above the nine heavens. Jiang Quan's youngest daughter is indeed beautiful and extraordinary.

"Is there no news about Jiang Ruan?" he asked in a low voice.

Jiang Susu's face turned dark: "No, my sister must have escaped with Pei'er. She has worked hard all these years, but she shouldn't have distrust the emperor no matter what..."

The new emperor thought of Jiang Ruan, but found that no matter how he recalled it, Jiang Ruan was just a vague shadow in his impression. Her reputation was not good, and at best she was a beautiful woman. He married the power behind the Jiang family, and there was no difference between Jiang Ruan and Jiang Susu. Since Zhao Changan was already the woman of the late emperor, he would never marry her.

Although Jiang Ruan was already an abandoned son, he was still a little hesitant. He had relied on Jiang Ruan to overcome dangers for so many years in the palace. She did help him a lot. But why didn’t he wait for him to make a decision and escape from the dark prison first?

He doesn't like this feeling of being out of control.

With a cold snorting, the new emperor said, "I don't know the best. The time has come, let's go."

Jiang Susu was blessed and put his hand on the man's palm.

In the 18th year of Xuande, the new emperor ascended the throne, established Jiang as his queen, and was crowned himself, and united in unity.

There were three green tiles and red walls, and the spacious farmhouse was covered with thick layer of snow. The big black dog who was watching the house walked to the door and lazily ate the bones in the broken bowl. It seemed to be frozen by the air conditioner and retracted back into the nest.

It was New Year's Eve, and there were colorful New Year pictures of abundant grains at the door. Three big red fat lanterns drooped under the eaves. The sound of firecrackers came from outside. People in the room were laughing and laughing. It happened that the New Year's Eve dinner was a year. Although it was a farm dish, the eight items were also made with particular attention, including meat and vegetables, steamed sea bass with spicy fermented black beans, braised pork with Lafayette, tea-flavored smoked chicken, colorful eggplant shredded eggplant, mutton onion dumplings, blessing shrimps, four-happy meatballs, and a full house full of gold and jade. Next to it was a pot of extremely mellow sorghum wine, which obviously belonged to the owner.

Here we are drinking and chatting, and it is very lively. At the same time, the remote courtyard in the innermost part of the farmhouse is deserted. In the only room, the candlelight in the house is dim and it seems that it will be about to be destroyed.

A tall young girl with a maid bun sat in front of the house and carefully added firewood to the brazier. The house was small, and the brazier burned with firewood and immediately emitted a pungent smoke.

Another petite maid ran over quickly, took the worn-out palm fan on the ground and slapped it carefully, and scolded: "Lian Qiao, be careful. The girl's body is not well-behaved yet, what should I do if she choked?"

Lian Qiao curled her lips, looked angry, but she still lowered her voice and said, "I hope there is no smoke at all. Today I will go to Zhang Lan's family. Not to mention silver charcoal, it is just an ordinary charcoal. She said that the cost of the past few days is very expensive and there is no charcoal in the warehouse. I'm sorry! Who can you miss it? If it were the end of this year, how could there be no charcoal in the family? It's just bullying people with power. If the girl was not still sick now and wouldn't dare to worry her, I would have to slap her!"

"You..." The maid who fanned her sighed: "You should just take your stubbornness. Even if this family bullies people too much, we are still under the roof and have to bow our heads. You really have a dispute, but the girl is still at a loss."

Lian Qiao looked at her with contempt: "Bai Zhi, I really don't know that you are so timid. What is the identity of this family? What is our girl? No matter what happens to the girl, according to her identity, we must not let these inferior people bully you!"

Bai Zhi shook her head: "You and I are both girls' maids. Don't I want girls to be good? But there is no news from Beijing. I don't know when the girl will stay here? It's a short time, but you see, it's already the fourth year, so the master has sent someone to ask? If you still have to live for a long time, you have a dispute with them, and the girl will suffer in the end."
Chapter completed!