Deep Palace Conspiracy: My son will sit on the dragon throne and I will be the queen mother

Su Qingyao had not heard this name for more than ten years. Before she could react, her hand was already tightly grasped by Mrs. Ji.

"Are you Han'er's child? They look so similar." Mrs. Ji's voice trembled with excitement.

Hui Zhaoyuan was holding Mrs. Ji's arm on the side, feeling a little excited.

She knew who her mother was referring to as Han'er. Han'er was her mother's long-lost sister and her mother's biggest concern and concern over the years.

Look at my mother, and then look at Yao'er, maybe fate is really such a coincidence.

Su Qingyao looked at the excited Mrs. Ji and asked in disbelief, "Why does Mrs. Ji know my mother's name?"

Hearing these words, Mrs. Ji burst into tears and choked with sobs, "Miao Chunhan, are you really Han'er's daughter?"

For more than ten years, Su Qingyao has blurred everything about her mother, but she will never forget how much her mother loved her and her words, "I have been lost since I was a child, but I will always remember that my name is Han'er, my sister is very nice to me, her name is Shuang'er."

After Su Qingyao said this, she only saw Mrs. Ji Miao Chunshuang nodding her head, and she was already crying.

Hui Zhaoyuan was also crying on the side, gently holding Su Qingyao's arm, "Yao'er, I know you are in the concubine position, and this may be against the rules, but can you call my mother aunt? She is really I miss your mother."

Even if Hui Zhaoyuan hadn't said that, Su Qingyao would have done it. She really didn't expect that she still had relatives in this world.

"Yao'er, please give my regards to my aunt." Su Qingyao was about to kneel down as she spoke, but was stopped by Mrs. Ji and Hui Zhaoyuan. Although this was in her own home, Su Qingyao was already a concubine, and there was absolutely no reason for her to perform a grand ceremony.

"Mother, mother, please go to the main hall first." Seeing this scene, Ji Xingyan quickly ordered his servants to bring tea and snacks in the main hall, and invited a few people to enter the main hall.

In the main hall, Mrs. Ji held her granddaughter Yi'an, asked Su Qingyao to sit next to her, and told everyone about a past event.

The Hui Zhaoyuan brothers and sisters have heard this story countless times.

"Han'er and I were born in a not-so-rich family. Although life at home was always tight, our parents were very kind to us and did their best to keep us fed and clothed."

"But all this ended because of an accident when Han'er was three years old. The year Han'er disappeared, I was eight years old. My parents said that I would never have a sister. The world is so big, but we She can never be found again.”

"I don't know how long I cried. It seemed that since Han'er left, there were only tears in my life. I was thinking, if I hadn't taken her to play on the long street that day, would she have stayed there forever? By my side, it was me who lost my sister, and I was the one who felt sorry for her."

Mrs. Ji shed tears as she spoke, and finally lowered her head, but her tears did not stop.

Yi'an very sensibly took the handkerchief and helped her grandmother wipe her tears. Mrs. Ji realized that she had lost her temper, but she couldn't control her tears at all.

Then he held Su Qingyao's hand and said, "Madam, maybe you have doubts in your heart. Your mother and I are biological sisters, why do you and Xinxin look nothing like each other? That's because your mother and I are similar to each other. Father, you are like our mother. She has been a beauty since she was a child. In this aspect, you are really like her."

Mrs. Ji looked at Su Qingyao, her eyes unwilling to leave, as if she could see her biological sister through her.

"It has been more than ten years. I really never thought that I would find Han'er again. Is she okay in the capital now?"

After Mrs. Ji finished speaking, Su Qingyao was silent for a while.

Hui Zhaoyuan knew about this. Su Qingyao's mother was gone long ago, and she didn't know how to speak at this moment.

"Aunt, my aunt died of illness more than ten years ago. I was still very young at that time. I only remember that she was a very gentle woman, and I miss her too."

Su Qingyao's two sentences told Mrs. Ji two things. One was that her mother was someone else's concubine, and the other was that she was no longer here.

Mrs. Ji raised her head and was silent for a long time after hearing this. The good news today is that she found her sister, but the bad news is that her biological sister has left this world.

"She is a concubine, she must have suffered a lot, right?" After a while, Mrs. Ji said this, her tone full of concern.

Su Qingyao shook her head and denied, "Dad was very good to her, but life, old age, illness and death are inevitable for no one. Dad always said that he didn't take good care of my mother."

Knowing that Su Qingyao was comforting herself, Mrs. Ji nodded slightly in response, "It's good that she didn't suffer. It's good that she didn't suffer. Otherwise, I, as the elder sister, have failed her."

Su Qingyao hid her emotions and tried her best to smile. She would not tell Mrs. Ji about her mother's experience. After all, if she told her, it would be of no use except having one more sad person in the world.

"My mother often talks about how my aunt is so good to her."

"She is my sister, and I should treat her well." Mrs. Ji said, weighing Yi'an in her arms, and then looked at Su Qingyao, "You are Haner's child, and this will be your home from now on. "

Su Qingyao looked at Hui Zhaoyuan with a smile, and Hui Zhaoyuan held her hand, "Mother is right, Yao'er, this will also be your home from now on."

The word home is very unfamiliar to Su Qingyao. She has not heard of this word for a long time, and she has not had this feeling for a long time.

Here, Emperor Yinde listened to the Jiangnan county magistrate report on state affairs and asked him to retreat.

Su Qingyao followed Hui Zhaoyuan to the clothing store. It was always inconvenient to take the children with her, so Emperor Yin De took the initiative to take over the job of watching over the two little guys.

Maybe they had just slept in the carriage, and the two little guys were very energetic now. It was time to learn to speak. Now they were babbling and they couldn't understand what they were saying.

Emperor Yinde took the little monkey mask that Chengjin had just bought on the long street and placed it in front of Chengjue's face, making Yun Shu, the little princess, laugh.

Seeing his sister happy, Cheng Jue was also happy, and the room was immediately filled with laughter and laughter.

"Look at you, your saliva is flowing out again." Emperor Yin De smiled, held Yun Shu in his arms, and wiped her saliva with a handkerchief.

Seeing her imperial brother holding the mask and trying to put it on, Yun Shu felt happy again and buried her little head in her father's arms.

Seeing this, Chengjue crawled towards Emperor Yinde, clapped his hands and giggled.

"The two young masters really look like His Majesty when they smile." Li Fuhai said while watching this heartwarming scene.