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In the spring of the sixth year of Shengxing, Zhao Yi's empress sun died of illness and the whole country mourned. Three hundred monks did Dharma in the palace for three days and three nights.
Zhao Yi fainted with grief. He couldn't go to the court for several days. He went down to Wanhua temple to set up a memorial tablet for posterity sun. Incense kept burning every day. All over the Manchu Dynasty said that the emperor and posterity yuan were very kind. This kind of remembrance is moving.
This year, Zhao Jingyi was twelve years old.
Despite the dissuasion of the people, she left the palace and entered Wanhua temple. She kept the memorial tablet of her mother's longevity without eating or drinking for three days. The palace attendants came for several times. At the beginning, she kindly advised the little princess to return to the palace, and later she became more perfunctory.
It's true that the great princess used to be loved by thousands, but now empress sun has gone, and concubine Yang has become the mother of the Phoenix. Whether the princess can live better in the future has to be said. Who wants to bother Barra to hate a little girl without a mother, and everyone is busy going to please the new queen.
However, no matter what these palace maids say and do, Zhao Jingyi doesn't take it seriously and always ignores them. These individuals can only come and leave angrily.
"Princess, just have something to eat." the maid Xun Chun whispered anxiously at Zhao Jingyi's side with vegetarian food: "if the empress is still there, it will be very painful to see that you don't eat or drink for her sorrow..."
The girl sat on the futon and looked indifferent. "Unfortunately, the queen mother is gone. No one will love the palace in the future."
"Princess!" Xun Chun wanted to persuade her again, but he found that he had nothing to say at the moment.
In the past, when the empress was there, the princess was always surrounded by stars and the moon. Now she is alone in the middle of the temple. There is only one maid left around her. She is stupid and can't even explain a few words to coax the master.
At the moment, it is already late at night. The candles on the incense table are slightly shaken by the quietly sneaking night wind. The fire light blows through the memorial tablets, becoming more and more cold.
Zhao Jingyi Muran said, "I'm not hungry or want to eat. Please step back."
"The maidservant put the food here. If the princess is hungry, she will use some."
Xunchun had no choice but to put his vegetarian food aside and gently withdrew.
Zhao Jingyi still sat there motionless. After a while, the footsteps of searching for spring were far away, quietly everywhere, leaving only the wind outside the window.
"Empress mother." she spoke to the immortal memorial tablet in front of her, and her voice was hoarse. "The father lied to you and the people all over the world. No doubt the love of the emperor and Empress is false! As soon as you left, he set up Yang as the queen. He was so anxious to let someone take your place. He can't wait for another day!"
In fact, Zhao Jingyi knew that after her father became the father emperor, many things were different from before.
There are so many empresses in the back palace. They all dig out their minds to gather in front of their father and Emperor. There are more and more princes and princesses. She is no longer the only apple of her father's eye. She knew it early.
The empress was gentle and never argued with her. Those concubines openly smiled and said that the empress was kind and kind. They treated all the concubines like sisters. Secretly, they said that she was relying on her affection with the young husband and wife of the emperor. Otherwise, the empress would be her grandson.
Zhao Jingyi was angry. If she tried to catch them, she would beat them to the end. However, her mother always taught her to be kind to others. She must not rely on pet to make her charming and add trouble to her father and Emperor.
But people are good at being bullied. Even God doesn't protect her. As soon as the sun family leaves, no one remembers that empress sun is kind to others. Everyone holds empress Yang and says that people with poor fortune are in a high position, which must be short-lived.
She didn't want to tell her mother these words, so that she wouldn't be disturbed by the earthly world and not be quiet when she went to heaven.
The girl sucked her nose and her eyes were red. She thought so much. Finally, she just whispered, "no one will hurt me after you leave..."
Before his voice fell, suddenly a man in black turned over the window and entered, and a sword went straight to Zhao Jingyi.
The night was too quiet, and the slight movement made her slow down. She immediately turned over and avoided a few steps. When she touched the soft whip, she threw it out and rolled the long sword in the hand of the visitor.
Zhao Jingyi's small face was slightly white and said angrily, "who dares to harm the palace?"
Obviously, the visitor didn't expect that the girl should be so pretentious. He was stunned for a moment and immediately said to the black masked people who followed him: "start quickly. Don't disturb the bald donkeys in Wanhua temple!"
The crowd responded in unison, "OK!"
Seeing that the situation was bad, Zhao Jingyi immediately whipped the first person who entered the house back. She tried to run to the window. She led the people to block the window a few steps ahead of her, but she suddenly turned around and knocked open the open door and flew out.
As she ran, she shouted, "come on! Come on! There's an assassin!"
Behind him, a group of people in black scolded: "the princess is too cunning at a young age!"
"Chase!"
Zhao Jingyi didn't run around either. She ran straight to the monks' meditation room. She looked at the whip after whip of the machine on time. She took the opportunity to beat the man in black who was about to catch up with her and fell to the ground.
The temple was full of lights, and the monks who were awakened by the noise rushed out one after another with long sticks.
The headman said, "don't panic, princess. Please move it for a while. I'll take the thief down now!"
Zhao Jingyi held the arch and calmed her anger for a while. She didn't forget to say, "thank you."
When the sound fell, the monks and a group of people in black fought in a circle. The sword light and fire light shook slightly on the eaves and the ground. This night suddenly became noisy and uneasy.
Zhao Jingyi threw the whip in her hand, went up the bell and drum tower along the bluestone path, stood high, leaned against the railing and looked at the bottom.
She didn't know who wanted to kill her. Many concubines in the palace had committed evil with her, and many wanted her to die.
Zhao Jingyi pondered for a long time, but she didn't figure out who it was.
She suddenly felt a little disgusted with the world. There was nothing she wanted to cherish, and nothing she wanted but couldn't get. In this short 12 years, no one else had seen anything at this age, but she had experienced too much.
Zhao Jingyi thought that instead of being calculated all day and not knowing who will die in her hand, she might as well end it as soon as possible. Maybe she can catch up with her mother and continue to accompany her in the sky.
Her idea came very suddenly, but it suddenly made her feel that she had a way to get rid of it.
People live so hard, why struggle in the world?
The night breeze was cool. She looked at the boundlessness of the world in front of her. For a moment, she was as if she had been lost in her mind. She stepped on the railing and jumped down.
Just die.
She thought.
Just then, a young man in white flew over the shadows of the trees and made a lot of noise. He reached out and caught her
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In the spring of the sixth year of Shengxing, Zhao Yi's empress sun died of illness and the whole country mourned. Three hundred monks did Dharma in the palace for three days and three nights.
Zhao Yi fainted with grief. He couldn't go to the court for several days. He went down to Wanhua temple to set up a memorial tablet for posterity sun. Incense kept burning every day. All over the Manchu Dynasty said that the emperor and posterity yuan were very kind. This kind of remembrance is moving.
This year, Zhao Jingyi was twelve years old.
Despite the dissuasion of the people, she left the palace and entered Wanhua temple. She kept the memorial tablet of her mother's longevity without eating or drinking for three days. The palace attendants came for several times. At the beginning, she kindly advised the little princess to return to the palace, and later she became more perfunctory.
It's true that the great princess used to be loved by thousands, but now empress sun has gone, and concubine Yang has become the mother of the Phoenix. Whether the princess can live better in the future has to be said. Who wants to bother Barra to hate a little girl without a mother, and everyone is busy going to please the new queen.
However, no matter what these palace maids say and do, Zhao Jingyi doesn't take it seriously and always ignores them. These individuals can only come and leave angrily.
"Princess, just have something to eat." the maid Xun Chun whispered anxiously at Zhao Jingyi's side with vegetarian food: "if the empress is still there, it will be very painful to see that you don't eat or drink for her sorrow..."
The girl sat on the futon and looked indifferent. "Unfortunately, the queen mother is gone. No one will love the palace in the future."
"Princess!" Xun Chun wanted to persuade her again, but he found that he had nothing to say at the moment.
In the past, when the empress was there, the princess was always surrounded by stars and the moon. Now she is alone in the middle of the temple. There is only one maid left around her. She is stupid and can't even explain a few words to coax the master.
At the moment, it is already late at night. The candles on the incense table are slightly shaken by the quietly sneaking night wind. The fire light blows through the memorial tablets, becoming more and more cold.
Zhao Jingyi Muran said, "I'm not hungry or want to eat. Please step back."
"The maidservant put the food here. If the princess is hungry, she will use some."
Xunchun had no choice but to put his vegetarian food aside and gently withdrew.
Zhao Jingyi still sat there motionless. After a while, the footsteps of searching for spring were far away, quietly everywhere, leaving only the wind outside the window.
"Empress mother." she spoke to the immortal memorial tablet in front of her, and her voice was hoarse. "The father lied to you and the people all over the world. No doubt the love of the emperor and Empress is false! As soon as you left, he set up Yang as the queen. He was so anxious to let someone take your place. He can't wait for another day!"
In fact, Zhao Jingyi knew that after her father became the father emperor, many things were different from before.
There are so many empresses in the back palace. They all dig out their minds to gather in front of their father and Emperor. There are more and more princes and princesses. She is no longer the only apple of her father's eye. She knew it early.
The empress was gentle and never argued with her. Those concubines openly smiled and said that the empress was kind and kind. They treated all the concubines like sisters. Secretly, they said that she was relying on her affection with the young husband and wife of the emperor. Otherwise, the empress would be her grandson.
Zhao Jingyi was angry. If she tried to catch them, she would beat them to the end. However, her mother always taught her to be kind to others. She must not rely on pet to make her charming and add trouble to her father and Emperor.
But people are good at being bullied. Even God doesn't protect her. As soon as the sun family leaves, no one remembers that empress sun is kind to others. Everyone holds empress Yang and says that people with poor fortune are in a high position, which must be short-lived.
She didn't want to tell her mother these words, so that she wouldn't be disturbed by the earthly world and not be quiet when she went to heaven.
The girl sucked her nose and her eyes were red. She thought so much. Finally, she just whispered, "no one will hurt me after you leave..."
Before his voice fell, suddenly a man in black turned over the window and entered, and a sword went straight to Zhao Jingyi.
The night was too quiet, and the slight movement made her slow down. She immediately turned over and avoided a few steps. When she touched the soft whip, she threw it out and rolled the long sword in the hand of the visitor.
Zhao Jingyi's small face was slightly white and said angrily, "who dares to harm the palace?"
Obviously, the visitor didn't expect that the girl should be so pretentious. He was stunned for a moment and immediately said to the black masked people who followed him: "start quickly. Don't disturb the bald donkeys in Wanhua temple!"
The crowd responded in unison, "OK!"
Seeing that the situation was bad, Zhao Jingyi immediately whipped the first person who entered the house back. She tried to run to the window. She led the people to block the window a few steps ahead of her, but she suddenly turned around and knocked open the open door and flew out.
As she ran, she shouted, "come on! Come on! There's an assassin!"
Behind him, a group of people in black scolded: "the princess is too cunning at a young age!"
"Chase!"
Zhao Jingyi didn't run around either. She ran straight to the monks' meditation room. She looked at the whip after whip of the machine on time. She took the opportunity to beat the man in black who was about to catch up with her and fell to the ground.
The temple was full of lights, and the monks who were awakened by the noise rushed out one after another with long sticks.
The headman said, "don't panic, princess. Please move it for a while. I'll take the thief down now!"
Zhao Jingyi held the arch and calmed her anger for a while. She didn't forget to say, "thank you."
When the sound fell, the monks and a group of people in black fought in a circle. The sword light and fire light shook slightly on the eaves and the ground. This night suddenly became noisy and uneasy.
Zhao Jingyi threw the whip in her hand, went up the bell and drum tower along the bluestone path, stood high, leaned against the railing and looked at the bottom.
She didn't know who wanted to kill her. Many concubines in the palace had committed evil with her, and many wanted her to die.
Zhao Jingyi pondered for a long time, but she didn't figure out who it was.
She suddenly felt a little disgusted with the world. There was nothing she wanted to cherish, and nothing she wanted but couldn't get. In this short 12 years, no one else had seen anything at this age, but she had experienced too much.
Zhao Jingyi thought that instead of being calculated all day and not knowing who will die in her hand, she might as well end it as soon as possible. Maybe she can catch up with her mother and continue to accompany her in the sky.
Her idea came very suddenly, but it suddenly made her feel that she had a way to get rid of it.
People live so hard, why struggle in the world?
The night breeze was cool. She looked at the boundlessness of the world in front of her. For a moment, she was as if she had been lost in her mind. She stepped on the railing and jumped down.
Just die.
She thought.
Just then, a young man in white flew over the shadows of the trees and made a lot of noise. He reached out and caught her
In the spring of the sixth year of Shengxing, Zhao Yi's empress sun died of illness and the whole country mourned. Three hundred monks did Dharma in the palace for three days and three nights.Zhao Yi fainted with grief. He couldn't go to the court for several days. He went down to Wanhua temple to set up a memorial tablet for posterity sun. Incense kept burning every day. All over the Manchu Dynasty said that the emperor and posterity yuan were very kind. This kind of remembrance is moving.This year, Zhao Jingyi was twelve years old.Despite the dissuasion of the people, she left the palace and entered Wanhua temple. She kept the memorial tablet of her mother's longevity without eating or drinking for three days. The palace attendants came for several times. At the beginning, she kindly advised the little princess to return to the palace, and later she became more perfunctory.It's true that the great princess used to be loved by thousands, but now empress sun has gone, and concubine Yang has become the mother of the Phoenix. Whether the princess can live better in the future has to be said. Who wants to bother Barra to hate a little girl without a mother, and everyone is busy going to please the new queen.However, no matter what these palace maids say and do, Zhao Jingyi doesn't take it seriously and always ignores them. These individuals can only come and leave angrily."Princess, just have something to eat." the maid Xun Chun whispered anxiously at Zhao Jingyi's side with vegetarian food: "if the empress is still there, it will be very painful to see that you don't eat or drink for her sorrow..."The girl sat on the futon and looked indifferent. "Unfortunately, the queen mother is gone. No one will love the palace in the future.""Princess!" Xun Chun wanted to persuade her again, but he found that he had nothing to say at the moment.In the past, when the empress was there, the princess was always surrounded by stars and the moon. Now she is alone in the middle of the temple. There is only one maid left around her. She is stupid and can't even explain a few words to coax the master.At the moment, it is already late at night. The candles on the incense table are slightly shaken by the quietly sneaking night wind. The fire light blows through the memorial tablets, becoming more and more cold.Zhao Jingyi Muran said, "I'm not hungry or want to eat. Please step back.""The maidservant put the food here. If the princess is hungry, she will use some."Xunchun had no choice but to put his vegetarian food aside and gently withdrew.Zhao Jingyi still sat there motionless. After a while, the footsteps of searching for spring were far away, quietly everywhere, leaving only the wind outside the window."Empress mother." she spoke to the immortal memorial tablet in front of her, and her voice was hoarse. "The father lied to you and the people all over the world. No doubt the love of the emperor and Empress is false! As soon as you left, he set up Yang as the queen. He was so anxious to let someone take your place. He can't wait for another day!"In fact, Zhao Jingyi knew that after her father became the father emperor, many things were different from before.There are so many empresses in the back palace. They all dig out their minds to gather in front of their father and Emperor. There are more and more princes and princesses. She is no longer the only apple of her father's eye. She knew it early.The empress was gentle and never argued with her. Those concubines openly smiled and said that the empress was kind and kind. They treated all the concubines like sisters. Secretly, they said that she was relying on her affection with the young husband and wife of the emperor. Otherwise, the empress would be her grandson.Zhao Jingyi was angry. If she tried to catch them, she would beat them to the end. However, her mother always taught her to be kind to others. She must not rely on pet to make her charming and add trouble to her father and Emperor.But people are good at being bullied. Even God doesn't protect her. As soon as the sun family leaves, no one remembers that empress sun is kind to others. Everyone holds empress Yang and says that people with poor fortune are in a high position, which must be short-lived.She didn't want to tell her mother these words, so that she wouldn't be disturbed by the earthly world and not be quiet when she went to heaven.The girl sucked her nose and her eyes were red. She thought so much. Finally, she just whispered, "no one will hurt me after you leave..."Before his voice fell, suddenly a man in black turned over the window and entered, and a sword went straight to Zhao Jingyi.The night was too quiet, and the slight movement made her slow down. She immediately turned over and avoided a few steps. When she touched the soft whip, she threw it out and rolled the long sword in the hand of the visitor.Zhao Jingyi's small face was slightly white and said angrily, "who dares to harm the palace?"Obviously, the visitor didn't expect that the girl should be so pretentious. He was stunned for a moment and immediately said to the black masked people who followed him: "start quickly. Don't disturb the bald donkeys in Wanhua temple!"The crowd responded in unison, "OK!"Seeing that the situation was bad, Zhao Jingyi immediately whipped the first person who entered the house back. She tried to run to the window. She led the people to block the window a few steps ahead of her, but she suddenly turned around and knocked open the open door and flew out.As she ran, she shouted, "come on! Come on! There's an assassin!"Behind him, a group of people in black scolded: "the princess is too cunning at a young age!""Chase!"Zhao Jingyi didn't run around either. She ran straight to the monks' meditation room. She looked at the whip after whip of the machine on time. She took the opportunity to beat the man in black who was about to catch up with her and fell to the ground.The temple was full of lights, and the monks who were awakened by the noise rushed out one after another with long sticks.The headman said, "don't panic, princess. Please move it for a while. I'll take the thief down now!"Zhao Jingyi held the arch and calmed her anger for a while. She didn't forget to say, "thank you."When the sound fell, the monks and a group of people in black fought in a circle. The sword light and fire light shook slightly on the eaves and the ground. This night suddenly became noisy and uneasy.Zhao Jingyi threw the whip in her hand, went up the bell and drum tower along the bluestone path, stood high, leaned against the railing and looked at the bottom.She didn't know who wanted to kill her. Many concubines in the palace had committed evil with her, and many wanted her to die.Zhao Jingyi pondered for a long time, but she didn't figure out who it was.She suddenly felt a little disgusted with the world. There was nothing she wanted to cherish, and nothing she wanted but couldn't get. In this short 12 years, no one else had seen anything at this age, but she had experienced too much.Zhao Jingyi thought that instead of being calculated all day and not knowing who will die in her hand, she might as well end it as soon as possible. Maybe she can catch up with her mother and continue to accompany her in the sky.Her idea came very suddenly, but it suddenly made her feel that she had a way to get rid of it.People live so hard, why struggle in the world?The night breeze was cool. She looked at the boundlessness of the world in front of her. For a moment, she was as if she had been lost in her mind. She stepped on the railing and jumped down.Just die.She thought.Just then, a young man in white flew over the shadows of the trees and made a lot of noise. He reached out and caught her
