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Chapter 21 Xiao Jing's Memories 1

In the Xiangtang Dynasty, there was one emperor and two emperors who held high positions. The three had different jurisdictions, but they had great power.

The first emperor is Emperor Xiang, who is the only emperor in the Xiang Tang Dynasty today. Together with Emperor Xiang, they are the two emperors who are less than one person and more than ten thousand people.

The original two emperors were Emperor Liuxia and Emperor Wuxia.

Many years ago, Emperor Liu Xia was brutally tortured and forced out of the palace, and has not been seen since.

Since then, the new emperor who came to power was Emperor Xuanxia. The period when Emperor Xuanxia came to power was also the dark period for Xiaojing.

Xiaojing, whose original name was Xue Ling Que Jing, had no father or mother at the time, so her name was given to her by Emperor Liu Xia, who was still in the rebellious period at that time, after thinking for many days.

Xue Lingquejing's own story can be divided into three stages, one is the adoptive father stage, the second is the Liuxia Emperor period, and the third is the Xuan Emperor period.

At the time, Emperor Liu Xia didn't ask much about Xue Ling Que Jing's own story. This time when Han Xia You Wu met him again, Xue Ling Que Jing was also willing to tell him her story.

The first is the adoptive father stage.

It was a day that had just entered autumn. Xue Lingquejing was 12 years old. At that time, she was squatting at home washing her adoptive father's feet.

"Your Majesty, this small courtesy is not respectful!"

"Ouch! Wang Guan, what happened to that thing I mentioned last time? It's not respectful for me to give you a small gift."

"No, no, not sincere enough."

"Prince, what are you busy with? This is a small courtesy, but it's not respectful."

"Hey, it's still not right, what's going on?"

Xue Lingquejing's adoptive father was sitting on the seat, and he didn't know what he was rehearsing. He seemed to be asking for something from the king, but he didn't know how to talk.

No matter how gloomy her adoptive father was, Xue Lingquejing always seemed very happy, because her happiness at this time came from the foot-washing water provided by her adoptive father.

She discovered that if she put her hand in a lid shape and then slapped her adoptive father's feet, bubbles would come out, and sometimes they would make a cooing sound.

After thinking about it, the adoptive father discovered that Xue Lingquejing was actually playing happily, and a surge of anger suddenly arose in his heart.

"What are you doing? Trash." The adoptive father suddenly shouted angrily, which startled Xue Lingqujing, which also caused her to splash the foot-washing water in large splashes and flowed all over the floor.

Xue Lingque shook her head quietly, looking aggrieved, and weakly raised her head to look at her adoptive father.

She found that her adoptive father was glaring at her angrily, and an ominous premonition rushed into her heart.

Bang...bang...

The adoptive father angrily raised his foot and kicked Xue Ling Que Jing in the stomach. The footbath overturned and Xue Ling Que Jing was kicked backwards, and her head hit her feet under the table.

After getting up, Xue Lingquejing's eyes were already red, and tears were dripping down her face.

When the adoptive father saw Xue Ling Que Jing like this, he was even more angry. He stepped on the ground with his bare feet and walked towards the girl angrily step by step.

Xue Lingquejing was so frightened that she didn't even dare to move. She could only curl up and hug her folded legs with her arms. She looked at her adoptive father in fear while trembling.

"You prodigal son, what can you do? Apart from eating, what else can you do? I will send you to the palace, but no one wants you."

The adoptive father took a feather duster and, while venting his anger, slapped Xue Ling Quejing's arm again and again.

The red marks quickly increased, and Xue Lingquejing was whipped so hard by her adoptive father that she could hardly hold her legs tightly, and her strength was gradually diminishing.

About a stick of incense time passed, and the adoptive father was tired from smoking, so he sat back and looked at the extremely embarrassed Xue Ling Que Jing on the ground.

"Your father and I are poor now. I sent you to the palace to earn money and no one wants you. I have gone to the palace many times and can't send you there. You are really a waste."

"You actually still have the heart to play with your father's feet here?"

The adoptive father spoke his thoughts angrily.

"If it doesn't work out, you come with me tomorrow and I'll sell you into the palace. This way I can earn some money for wine and you won't have to worry about food and drink."

Hearing this, Xue Lingquejing became anxious. She quickly crawled to her adoptive father's feet and begged: "Please, please don't sell me into the palace. I don't want to stay there and serve others all my life."

The adoptive father's eyes widened again, and at the same time he kicked the snow bird away and said quietly: "Don't look pitiful for me, you can enjoy the blessings in the palace! You should thank you and me."

Xue Lingquejing was kicked aside. She clutched her stomach and began to cry secretly. She didn't know the consequences of being sold into the palace.

At this moment, the door to the house was kicked open.

Bang……

This kick startled my adoptive father and Xue Lingquejing.

When the adoptive father saw the visitor, he immediately picked up the long sword on the wall and pointed it at the visitor and said: "Who is he? What is he doing? I tell you, you'd better be honest, otherwise the king will not let you go."

If it is said that everyone's life has a turning point, and good or bad fortunes come in different stages, then Xue Lingquejing may have reached a turning point at this time.

"Wantless, do you know who this gentleman is?" The guard with a sword next to the man who kicked the door also drew his sword and pointed it at his adoptive father and yelled angrily.

The adoptive father saw the menacing attack from the other two men, and he could no longer hold his sword tightly.

At this time, the man who kicked the door finally spoke: "Hey! Put down the knife, you scared this old man."

"Old man! Let me introduce myself to you. I am the right-hand man of His Majesty the Emperor. You can also call me Emperor Liuxia."

After saying this, Emperor Liu Xia who kicked down the door did not forget to take out his golden identity card.

Seeing this identity card, his adoptive father suddenly felt chills running down his back. He immediately knelt down with a trembling body, and at the same time he knelt down while holding down Xue Lingque Jingye.

"The little ones have eyes but don't recognize Mount Tai. They don't know that when Lord Liu Xia comes, he will be greeted at a distance and some will be greeted at a distance."

Emperor Liu Xia waved his hands, looking modest, and then said, "You are very loud! I went out for a walk tonight, and I heard your house being the noisiest from a long way away."

The adoptive father didn't feel the slightest sense of humiliation when facing the fifteen or sixteen-year-old child in front of him. Who called him Emperor Liu Xia?

The adoptive father nodded decisively and bowed his head and explained: "I'm really sorry. It's my fault. I shouldn't have yelled and disturbed you, the emperor. I hope you can forgive me!"

Emperor Liu Xia shrugged his shoulders and said: "Forget it, it doesn't matter. I just heard you say who you want to sell to the palace? Your daughter? Is that her?"

The adoptive father smiled awkwardly and explained at the same time: "Yes! This bitch is useless and does everything carelessly. She planned to send her to the palace to work to make money, but she didn't know that she wouldn't be approved at all."

"There is really no other choice but to sell her into the palace."

Emperor Liuxia asked curiously: "Isn't she your daughter? Are you willing to sell her into the palace?"

At this time, the adoptive father bent over and stood up, then lowered his head and said in Emperor Liu Xia's ear: "The emperor doesn't know something. I picked this woman up, not my daughter. I just use her to make money."

Emperor Liu Xia nodded, then came to Xue Lingque Jing's side, pulled her up, and frowned at her with her hair disheveled.

The adoptive father was worried. He quickly pushed Xue Lingquejing down and pulled her away, and then lectured her: "Look at what you look like now? Why don't you go dress up?"

Xue Lingque said quietly with tears in her eyes: "What should I use to dress up? Don't I need to use them all..."

Snap...

Listening to Xue Lingque's cries of grievance, her adoptive father became more and more angry and slapped her in the mouth.

"How do you dress up normally? How do you dress up now? Do you need me to teach you?"

Xue Lingquejing finally couldn't bear it anymore and simply burst into tears. Her voice was heartbreaking, except for her adoptive father.

The guard with the sword couldn't bear it anymore and planned to step forward to teach the adoptive father a lesson, but was stopped by Emperor Liu Xia.

"I wonder if I can pay to buy her from here?" Emperor Liu Xia said this, which really made his adoptive father a little ecstatic.

The adoptive father said excitedly: "Really? Lord Liuxia Emperor?"

Emperor Liu Xia didn't want to see his adoptive father, but stared at the Snow Spirit Bird quietly. At the same time, he also thought of his sister, who seemed to have a bad ending because of his adoptive father's lack of affection.

The adoptive father noticed that Emperor Liu Xia had been staring at Xueling Quejing, and he immediately pulled her to his knees and said, "Why don't you thank Emperor Liu Xia for taking her in?"

Xue Lingquejing was already crying so hard that she didn't know how to thank her. In her heart, she already regarded her adoptive father as an enemy.

Emperor Liuxia asked at this time: "What's her name?"

The adoptive father smiled naively and said: "Your Majesty, this girl has no name, no father and no mother, so you can just call her a bitch."

Emperor Liu Xia shook his head, then gave a look to the guard with a knife beside him, and then he picked up the crying Xue Lingque and left the place quietly.

Not long after, screams were heard from inside the house, and soon a guard with a knife appeared beside Emperor Liu Xia.

"Report to the Emperor that he has been beaten to a pulp and a large bag of gold has been left behind."

Emperor Liu Xia shrugged: "It's too much."

The guard with the sword was stunned, but after a while Emperor Liu Xia smiled and said: "But it doesn't matter, I will have a little sister of my own in the future."

The guard with the sword continued to be stunned and said: "Emperor, you bought her just to give yourself an extra sister? Isn't it for the maid?"

Emperor Liu Xia said: "Her fate is similar to that of my sister, and I feel she is quite pitiful. Of course I bought her to prevent her from suffering!"

The guard with the knife pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Really? You do everything yourself now. There are very few maids and eunuchs in the house. Unless someone comes, you will only arrange acting."

Emperor Liu Xia smiled knowingly: "An', I'm still so young, how can I take care of me! I just hope that I can be happy every day. From now on, she will be my most beloved sister. If anyone dares to touch him, you will kill him."

Lose!"

The guard with the knife shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, okay, my lovely eldest prince, when did you not say this?"

Emperor Liu Xia snorted and said, "This time is different. The previous ones are much older than me, and she is younger than me."

The guard with the knife answered: "So this time is different, is it because she is younger than you?"

Emperor Liu Xia said proudly: "That is, this kind of thing is rare. Fortunately, you accompanied me to do a boring thing today. I really wronged you."

The knife-wielding guard scratched the back of his head and said, "Eavesdropping on other people's affairs. Have you not done this kind of thing often?"

Emperor Liu Xia said seriously: "What did you say?"

The guard with the knife immediately changed the subject nervously: "Your Majesty, would you like me to hold you for a while?"

"No!"

"It would be disrespectful for you to go back like this."

"No!"
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