After the powerful minister was reborn, he married the delicate girl back home

Li Jiaorong stood outside the door and waited for a long time. Then she saw the palace maid arriving late with another person. Although the two people kept her waiting for a long time, Li Jiaorong did not complain or blame at all in her heart, but stood firm. He straightened up and looked at them with a smile.

She was smiling, but Cuizhu frowned. When he got closer, he seemed to be frightened, and his legs became weak. Thanks to the support of the little palace maid behind him, he didn't fall down.

Li Jiaorong was puzzled, but when she saw that the person was about to fall, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to make sure that the person was okay before taking it back.

So similar, so similar...

Looking at Li Jiaorong in front of me, for a moment, I seemed to see the teenage eldest princess again. She was also smiling, and still had the vitality and beauty of her youth, instead of the dead silence now.

Cuizhu's eyes were filled with tears and she choked with sobs: "It's so similar."

Li Jiaorong didn't understand why she was crying, so she hurriedly handed over the handkerchief and said, "Please wipe it quickly, don't cry anymore."

She was born among the people and grew up among the people. Naturally, she did not have the condescending attitude of those high-ranking officials, nor did she look down on these palace people, but spoke softly to comfort them.

Seeing her like this, Cuizhu quickly reached out and carefully took the handkerchief, still crying.

Li Jiaorong had no choice, so she pretended to raise her head casually and looked at the dark sky, feeling even more anxious. Did the eldest princess want to see her? If you don't see me, tell me early, otherwise it will rain later and it will be difficult for the carriage to move!

She was anxious in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She stood aside and waited quietly for the palace maid to finish crying.

Cuizhu finally adjusted her mood, quickly put the handkerchief Li Jiaorong gave her in her arms, casually wiped her tears with her sleeves, and said, "I'm rude, I beg your forgiveness, madam."

"It's okay, it's okay, just stop crying."

"Thank you, Madam. Madam, please wait a moment. Let the slave go in and report to the eldest princess. Madam, please don't leave first..."

As if she was afraid that Li Jiaorong would leave suddenly if she couldn't wait any longer, Cuizhu ran into the house before she finished speaking. She wanted to tell the eldest princess that there was a lady outside the door who looked like her, and she must meet her. Is the little master from back then not dead?

After all, everything is possible.

Cuizhu ran in a hurry, which made Li Jiaorong wait even more anxiously. In fact, it didn't matter if she didn't see him, she just wanted to go home now.

Zhou Yuzhao was concentrating on reading the Buddhist scriptures and spinning the beads. He felt that his mind was calm. Suddenly he was disturbed by Cuizhu. He lost all his good thoughts and asked helplessly: "What's the matter? You're in a panic. You're coming from outside the door." Who is it?"

Cuizhu cried and begged: "See her, eldest princess, you must see her."

Zhou Yuzhao only felt that the green bamboo today was a bit strange, and thought to himself who was coming? Why did she have to meet him? He directly spread his hands and replied very willfully: "If you don't see me, you will see me. If you disturb my tranquility, drive them away quickly."

The people in the capital are too hypocritical. They only want to reach the sky in one step. Besides, I have been away from the capital for almost twenty years and I can't do anything to help. Why can't they let me go?

Zhou Yuzhao subconsciously classified Li Jiaorong as someone who came to flatter and seek favors, and felt extremely disgusted in his heart.

Cuizhu cried so hard that she was out of breath. She knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed her head desperately, "Princess, we just want to meet her. Please listen to me and meet her!"

There are many people here, and no one except Cuizhu herself knows what the eldest princess did during the more than a year when she was "sick". Therefore, she did not dare to say more and could only plead with the eldest princess to see the people outside the door. They look very similar, you'll know it when you see them.

Looking at the palace maid who had followed him since childhood, and thinking of the master-servant friendship between the two for decades, Zhou Yuzhao compromised.

"See you, I see you. Go and bring her in."

Cuizhu accepted the order, happily went out and brought the person over, and then drove away several palace maids in the house, while she guarded the door vigilantly, giving the two people space to be alone.

Li Jiaorong was confused by her series of operations. She could only look helplessly at the woman sitting in the double-painted gold screen with moiré nuts. After thinking about it again and again, she felt that she could not lose her etiquette, so she acted respectfully. He bowed, opened his mouth and said:

"I have met the eldest princess Roujia, and I want to pay my respects to the eldest princess."

This screen is made very cleverly. Outsiders can't see clearly inside, but people inside can take a good look at outsiders.

Zhou Yuzhao looked at Li Jiarong's face that looked like her own, her heart was beating very fast, and there seemed to be a force guiding her unconsciously, making her want to get close to this person.

Zhou Yuzhao was so flustered that she desperately turned the beads on her wrist and asked with a calm face: "What is your name? Are your parents still alive? What do you do? How old are you this year and what is your zodiac sign... "

She asked eagerly, and the questions continued one after another, which made Li Jiaorong's little head even more confused.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhou Yuzhao became anxious and urged:

"Say it quickly."

Li Jiaorong was brought back to her senses by this urging and replied: "My name is Li Jiaorong. My parents are no longer alive. My father used to be a hunter. I will be twenty years old after the Chinese New Year..."

They met, and that person was also a hunter. Before she left, she named her daughter "Li Jiaorong."

Tears flowed down instantly. Zhou Yuzhao held on tightly to the Buddhist beads in his wrist, gritting his teeth to prevent himself from crying. Then he only heard a "pop" sound, the rope suddenly broke, and the beads rolled to the ground one by one, making a loud sound. A dull splash.

Li Jiaorong was startled, leaned over to pick up a Buddhist bead that fell beside her, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Zhou Yuzhao wanted to go up and hug her and tell her, "It's okay, darling, my good Rong Niang..." But when she stood up, she started to be afraid again. She was so afraid that Rong Niang would hate her. I am also afraid that she will not recognize him as my biological mother.

She leaned on the chair and cried bitterly, tears sliding down her cheeks silently. Her apricot eyes, which were exactly the same as Li Jiaorong's, were looking lovingly at the figure outside the screen, but she remained silent for a long time.

Li Jiaorong didn't hear the voice inside the screen and asked again: "Your Highness, Princess, are you okay?"

Hearing the worry in her tone, Zhou Yuzhao hurriedly wiped away his tears and said in a panic: "I'm fine, don't worry, good boy..."

She wanted to meet Li Jiaorong, and wanted to know if the child looked the same as in her fantasy. She also wanted to hug Li Jiaorong, and ask her if she had been having a hard time over the years, and if that person had been kind to her...

Zhou Yuzhao wanted to ask a lot of questions, so she stood up and walked out of the screen slowly, feeling suddenly more nervous in her heart.

But just when she walked to the screen, a maid outside the door said, "Sister Cuizhu, Gu Xiuzhuan came to see her. She said that the weather was not good and it was going to rain soon, so she wanted to take his wife back." Family, what do you think we should do about this?"

When Li Jiaorong heard that her husband was coming, she hurriedly raised her head and looked out the door, as if she wanted to rush out the next moment.

Zhou Yuzhao saw this in his eyes, holding back his tears and said, "Then go back quickly. It's hard to walk on the mountain road when it rains. Thank you for coming to see me. I'm very happy."

There was something wrong with the eldest princess's voice, and something was wrong with everyone in "Qinshan Temple". It was so strange.

Li Jiaorong was anxious to go home, so she saluted and left.

As soon as she left, Zhou Yuzhao opened the door, looked at her leaving figure, cried bitterly in Cuizhu's arms, and murmured: "Child, that is my child, she is not dead."

She didn't dare to speak loudly or let Li Jiaorong know, because she was no longer worthy of being a mother...