Zhen Guo Princess GL

As soon as that person came in, Wan'er knew her identity.

It's not because of the man's attire—Yong Lane is between the east and west, and nobles often enter by mistake. The atmosphere today is not the same as that of the founding of the country. Everyone admires beautiful clothes, clothes and jewelry. Often beyond the rules, the man was dressed plainly, looking like no princess at all.

Wan'er was able to recognize her because she was so similar to her mother, the queen of heaven.

Wan'er knew from the time she was sensible that she was a descendant of Shangguan in Tianshui, her grandfather was Shangguanyi who was "pretty and charming, and she was the first to open up for a while", and her father was taboo Tingzhi. The murderer was the real master of Daming Palace, the Empress of the Wu family.

At that time, my mother was saved from death because she was the sister of Taichang Shaoqing Zheng Xiuyuan and the daughter of the Zheng family in Xingyang, but she was not a slave in Yeting.Wan'er grew up with her mother in Yeting, and began to recite Fu and genealogy as soon as she could speak. Her mother was afraid that she would forget the surname that had lasted since the time of Gongzi Lan, and tirelessly recounted the glory of her ancestors in her ears.The deeds of my father and grandfather are always limited, but the time in the palace is so long. Gradually, my mother began to talk about some happy things before she entered the palace-the flowers blooming on the banks of the Qujiang River in spring, the proud Jinshilang who beats horses on the street, summer The manor outside the city is cool and cool, the sons of aristocratic families galloping with horses and bows, there will be all kinds of food in the East and West Market in autumn, and Hu merchants who have traveled thousands of miles and finally came to the Celestial Dynasty to sell their goods. In winter, my grandfather often I drove to various places to soak in hot soup, and when I came back, I always brought a lot of fresh and interesting food and various rewards from the Holy One. At that time, the Holy One was not as stupid as he is now (my mother did not dare to use the word stupid directly, but only The meaning is vaguely brought out in the words), let a woman in the inner palace fiddle... The mother also said that she had a dream before Wan'er was born, and dreamed that the child in her belly would weigh the world.Both grandfather and father thought it would be a boy who would become a minister and shine in the family in the future, but it turned out to be a daughter. They were very disappointed.

Every time the mother mentioned this, she would sigh deeply, and then say: "Thankfully, I am a daughter. If I were a son, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stay here."

Even after listening to her mother's report, Wan'er felt trembling in her heart. At the same time, she felt that being a daughter was really a blessing. As for the words of weighing the world, she would never dare to think about it. If her family had never been defeated , and with the merits of her grandfather Qingjun, she might be chosen as a crown princess or princess, to speak at the king's pillow, or to give birth to a son, relying on her husband, children and natal family to control the government.It's a pity that she has been a pariah without an official since she was born. In this world, pariahs have no way out.

Thanks to the blessings of my uncle and grandfather's old friends, my mother and her lived fairly well in the palace, and my mother's errands were relatively leisurely. Wan'er was young, and the people in charge looked at her uncle's face, so they didn't arrange errands and let her go. She wanders around.

Wan'er walked in the palace every day, and when she met noble people, she would stand aside and watch secretly, thinking to herself, do these people know her grandfather and father?What about their relationship with the Empress Wu?What kind of person is that Empress Wu?

According to the word of mouth of the palace people, Her Majesty the Queen of Heaven has a gentle temperament and treats her with kindness, but as far as Wan'er saw, this was not the case.Apart from Wan'er's father and grandfather who were killed, there were often ministers and palace servants who were beaten with sticks inside and outside the palace gate.When these ministers enter the palace, they are often solemn and grand, with solemn crowns. Once they are rode, the dignity of those officials will be lost. Not only that, some people have their bones broken by the rod, unable to eat, and have to starve to death—— Starved to death, it is not considered cruelty of the emperor and empress Wu, who beat and killed ministers, so the minister had to be counted as not beaten.The ministers are all considered good, and the servants in the palace often have their tendons broken and their bones broken when they receive the stick, and it is considered good to die on the spot. Howling only died a few nights, usually the palace people died, at least they can get a tombstone from the palace, but the palace people were buried obliquely, those who made mistakes and were killed, they had to be thrown somewhere, the bones might be eaten by dogs , Maybe it was eaten by wolves, no one can say for sure.

Xu is because she entered the palace since she was a child, Wan'er has never liked to talk.When you encounter something you don't understand, you don't ask others, but you just think silently in your heart.Gradually, she became more and more curious about the legendary Empress Wu, but she never showed this curiosity to others.

When others talk about Empress Wu, no matter whether she knows these people or not, she will pretend to pass by casually, stand and listen for a while, when Empress Wu's car drives past, others can't dodge, but she always sneaks closer, sometimes Hiding in the dark and staring, sometimes knelt and waited among the palace people by the side of the road. When I heard Empress Wu say a word or two by chance, I wanted to figure out what it meant.The first time Wan'er really saw Empress Wu's face was when she was ten years old. On that day, the emperor had a banquet in the Xiangluan Pavilion. The palace people and the people all gave wine and food. Even in the court, everyone celebrated. Happy, to celebrate this rare happy moment, but Wan'er was tired of the noise, and took advantage of everyone's slack, sneaked into the Hanyao Gate and outside the Hongwen Hall.

Legend has it that his grandfather, Shi Brown, a direct scholar of Hongwenguan, soon stood out from the talented Hongwenguan, and served successively as Secretary Lang, Living Lang, Secretary Shaojian, and Xitai Assistant Minister.My grandfather started with literary words, but he also ended up with literary words. This is not only the order of my grandfather, but also the order of many scholars in the Hongwen Museum.

That day Wan'er was wandering outside the Hongwen Hall, thinking of her grandfather who had never been masked, the sky was getting dark, but the Xiangluan Pavilion was still brightly lit, and laughter and laughter floated into Wan'er from the pavilion. Her ears made her feel that she was Liu Lang and Ruan Zhao who broke into the rooftop by mistake, and it also made her avoid Empress Wu who was walking towards her.

Empress Wu, wearing the tin hairpin clothes worn by Yan to see the guests, came gracefully and gracefully.There were only a few young courtiers around her, and when they saw Wan'er, they smiled, pointed to her and said to the courtiers, "Even the maids in the palace know that they love literature, which shows the prosperity of the times."

One of those attendants immediately said: "The holiness is profound, literature is widely promoted, and the atmosphere of the world is revitalized. The scholars, old and young, all know whether to appreciate it or not. Therefore, this son is not an admiration for literature, but a sage."

Wan'er heard that His Majesty, who was well-dressed and dignified, broke out into a burst of insolent laughter, which was absolutely unacceptable to her mother.My mother has always taught that women should be gentle and quiet, and Wan'er has always believed in it.Laughing willfully and willfully in front of foreign ministers like this, probably no one else could do it except for the daughter of the Wu family who started as a merchant.

But no matter how vulgar this daughter of the Wu family is, she is now a saint who stands side by side with the emperor, and is called the second saint and deputy saint in the palace, Your Majesty the Queen of Heaven. When she made a motion back then, Wan'er's branch was almost killed Exhausted.

Wan'er lowered her eyes, and politely saluted Princess Changle.

This princess looks the most like Empress Wu in appearance, but she is the most gentle and gentle among the empress Wu's sons. She doesn't see the arrogance and arrogance of the nobles in Wan'er's eyes, as if Wan'er is not a lowly maidservant, but It is...but what, Wan'er can't tell.

By accident, Wan'er took the initiative to ask, "Why did the princess come here?"

"I'm here to shelter from the rain." Princess Changle politely answered Wan'er's words, unaware that there was something wrong with responding to a maid's question with the respect of a princess.Wan'er involuntarily raised her head and glanced at her, she didn't say anything, but the princess chatted with her casually: "What's your name?" Wan'er had an illusion, as if she was not in the humble Yongxiang, but talking to the same year she first met in the pavilion of the Hongwen Museum.

After the rain stopped, Princess Changle left.Wan'er sent her out respectfully, stood there for a long time, then sighed, drenched in the rain, and walked slowly all the way back to Yeting.

That night, a deacon called her to Dianzhong Province, and asked her why she didn't stay in Yeting, but went to Yongxiang, and went into that room. After confirming again and again that Wan'er has no intention of plotting any wrongdoing, he said that the Dianzhong Province inspected her both German and American, and exceptionally allowed her to participate in the selection of the inner school, and ordered her to cherish this kind of grace, and do her best to repay His Majesty and all the deacons God's grace.

Wan'er wasn't too flustered when she was asked, but she became flustered after receiving the order of exception selection. Her mother's prophecy of weighing the world seemed to ring in her ears again. It is not appropriate to appear in front of my eyes. It has not been 15 years since the abolition of the Caozhao. Will the Queen of Heaven have forgotten the past enmity and kindly appointed her, the granddaughter of the former enemy?