Strategy for Rebirth of the Daughter

224 Qin Yu Extra

When I was 16 years old, I became the first prince of this dynasty to be crowned. This was supposed to be happy, but I felt endless cold and lonely. Because there is no family in this newly built royal palace. In this way, the only choice is to escape and escape to the battlefield of fighting.

In autumn and winter, I returned to the capital after the war in the southwest frontier. As soon as I entered the door, I learned that the queen was going to give birth. Since the death of my sister, mother and father one after another, only the queen paid the most attention to me, so I immediately took off my robe and rushed to the palace.

Outside the main hall of Kunning Palace, the emperor kept walking. As long as the woman inside shouted, the emperor would sigh softly.

When I came, I heard the crying of the baby inside. It could be seen that the queen had been born. I stood outside the crowd with a tight side face and watched the baby being carried out by the midwife and sent to the emperor.

"Congratulations to the emperor! She is a beautiful little princess.

The emperor did not show any loss when he heard the words, but was excited. He carefully hugged the little princess and immediately ordered, "Reward, all the people present today will be rewarded!"

The eunuchs and maids saluted one after another, "I thank you for your reward."

"Father, give your sister a name." Prince Jun'an next to him picked up the emperor and looked at the little princess with her fingers in her arms on tiptoe.

"This is the most noble princess of the Sheng Dynasty. I want her to be safe all her life, so let's call her Jun Yi'an. As for the princess's title, give it to Princess Zhaohua. The emperor was reluctant to look away and kept looking at the quiet little princess in his arms.

I learned that the queen was safe and sound, and I left the palace with the news that she had fallen asleep.

Since then, the whole palace has spoiled the only little princess, and the emperor is afraid of melting in his mouth and spoiling her everywhere.

After Jun Yi'an's full moon wine, the queen deliberately left me and persuaded me to marry her princess. Xiao, selected by the queen, is now the only daughter of the defeated Xiao family. Xiaoxiao is praised for being gentle and virtuous. I like this kind of temper the most, so I agree.

On the night of the wedding night, I was also melted by Xiao's gentle tenderness for so many years.

Unfortunately, the morning after the day of the great joy, I received the news of the chaos in the northwest. I didn't have time to say goodbye to my wife in my boudoir. I hurried to the northwest with the emperor's order.

It took nearly half a year to end the Battle of the Northwest. On the battlefield, I was fearless and invincible. Every nightfall, I always remembered the face with a gentle smile, but what I didn't expect was that when I returned triumphantly and returned to the palace, I actually learned the news of Xiao's serious illness.

Sitting in front of the bed, I reached out and touched Xiao's cool body, and I couldn't ignore the pale and colorless facial features. I could only try my best to comfort Xiao and ask the best imperial doctor in the court to treat her. In the end, I saw the imperial doctor shaking his head and saying goodbye.

At that time, my heart suddenly felt cold, which had not been felt for many years.

After Xiao's death, I accidentally learned that Mrs. Su had come to the royal palace two months ago, and it was after that that Xiao suddenly fell seriously ill. Coupled with the piercing cold wind in the cold winter, Xiao's condition did not improve at all.

When I tasted gentleness for the first time, I suddenly lost the warmth I could rely on. At that time, I had a strong hatred for Sufu. Speaking of which, in fact, the Su family and the Xiao family also have a well-known origin. The Su family can't wait to target Xiao family now, which makes people doubt the intention of the Su family.

After that, I married two princesses one after another, but both of them died because they had been on the battlefield for a long time. Therefore, I also got the name of restraining my wife. For me, who has no feelings, this is like an ordinary sentence.

Because Xiao's death involved Sufu, I went to the palace less and less, and every time I went there, I would meet the arrogant and domineering Princess Zhaohua. In addition, this arrogant princess liked to pester me, so I hated this princess who likes to stick to people more and more.

So in order to avoid everything I hate, in the next few years, I often went out and rarely came back.

After getting the news of the chaos in the southwest again, I have become a man at 30 years old. In the days when I returned to the capital to prepare for departure, I saw with my own eyes that the young woman Jun Yi'an became the daughter-in-law of the Su family, but there was no smile on her face.

"I wish Uncle Wang a safe return as soon as possible." Jun Yi'an looked serious, with an unprecedented sadness on his face.

I just turned around and left, but I didn't expect that it was the last time I heard Jun Yi'an's voice. It was not until I rushed to the southwest with my soldiers and horses that I learned that Princess Zhaohua had set herself on fire. That night was less than a whole night, but I accidentally thought all night how the arrogant princess, the beloved princess, chose to set herself on fire.

However, such questions are gradually forgotten by me in the battlefield day by day.

And the appearance of a woman ignited my desire for my wife again. She is Mu Xiyan. Our first meeting seemed to be accidental, but it was by no means accidental. At that time, I just learned that Mu Qianrui, a soldier, was arranged by the Chu family. In order to beware of the Chu family, I had to explore it, so I accidentally broke into Miss Mu's boudoir.

Unlike those delicate ladies, Miss Mu was extremely calm, but her tone was not good. At that time, I left angrily and went back to the barracks. Every time I thought about it, I felt a little embarrassed and impulsive at that time.

What I didn't expect was that in three days, I met the Mu family again, and this time she broke into my military camp. When I held a long sword around her neck, she was still calm and explained clearly.

Although I am cold and hard, I have never embarrased a woman. Just because she yelled at me last time, this time I felt it necessary to make things difficult for her. I didn't expect the woman to be surprisingly tough and left angrily.

Two encounters, so it may also be fate.

I began to gradually become interested in Mu Xiyan. Watching her fight with concubines and sisters, I only found it very interesting, but I can also feel the sadness and condensation emitted by her inadvertently alone, which also makes me want to get closer to this woman.

Later, looking at Mu Xi'an's hatred from Xiangcheng to Yifu, especially Sufu, I had the idea of staying in the capital. When she was in danger, I was angry and distressed. When she met the enemy, I always wanted to help her. She was happy, and I would secretly raised the corners of my mouth and watch her smile like a flower.

Unconsciously, I have fallen in love with Mu Xi'an and greedy for her breath.

It was just the appearance of the battlefield, which made me leave my favorite woman again. Thinking of the news of the princess's death every time I returned to the palace in those years, my heart suddenly became empty, afraid that it would be the same this time. However, the emperor's order could not be disobeyed. I could only choose to come back overnight with my tired body, just to look at her and listen to her voice.

It was not smooth sailing between us. After the end of the battlefield, there were undue ridiculs in our words, and I saw Mu Xiran's determination again. She resolutely jumped off the flattery, rolled down on the ground a few times and stood up and stayed away from me step by step.

At night, I watched my slender back gradually become smaller and stroked my chest, where the pain was severe.

Explaining, following and forcing, I still got each other's recognition by domineering means, held her tightly in my arms, looked at her clever face, and suddenly felt that it was happier than winning a battle.

In the following six months, I helped her eliminate the most hated enemy, got everything from her, took her back to Princess Jing'an completely, and finally became my princess.

How many times have I hugged her soft body, gently kissed her forehead, and said silently, "Xi Run, how lucky I am to meet you."

On the sixth day of June of the third year of Wanze, the sunset was half hidden in the western mountains, and the clouds.

I came back from the capital and went straight to the backyard. After passing through the moon gate, I heard the laughter inside. I accelerated my pace and walked in with a smile at the corners of my mouth, and saw two meat dolls acting coquettish beside Mu Xiyan.

When Mu Xian saw me coming in, he pointed out and said, "Look, your father is back. Maybe it's more useful to beg him." Then he winked at me mischievously.

"Dad, Jiao'er is going to visit the Fairy Temple in Yuecheng. Dad will take Jiao'er tomorrow." Qin Jiao's fleshy body ran over quickly, grabbed my palm, and pouted coquettishly, and her voice was soft and pleasant.

Qin Ming came over slowly, stared at Qin Jiao, put his hands around his chest, and squeezed his mouth without saying anything.

I fondly touched Ajiao's little head, picked her up, brushed A Ming, walked under the vines, and said solemnly to A Jiao, "A Jiao, your mother has the final say. She said we will go. There's nothing she can do if she doesn't want to go to her father."

"Dad... Obviously, you are the head of the family. Why do you listen to your mother?" Ajiao stared at me with big watery eyes and looked at me puzzledly.

"In our house, I will listen to your mother." I still don't change my words.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, Ajiao opened her mouth and cried loudly. The cry shocked the whole courtyard again. It was not the first time in two years that I had heard her cry. From the moment Ajiao was born, I experienced it for the first time.

Mu Xiran's most impatient thing was Ajiao's crying, but she was also the most reluctant to cry and stared at me fiercely. She reached out and caught Ajiao in her arms and comforted her softly. Ajiao stopped crying a few times. She nestled in Mu Xiran's arms aggrievedly and curled her little mouth, "It's better for Ajiao. Humph!"

At this time, I realized that I was trapped by Mu Xi, who couldn't see me at all.

Therefore, I had to please A Ming and squeezed out a smile on his handsome face, "A Ming, come and hug Dad."

Unexpectedly, Qin Ming also snorted, "The men who bully Ajiao are not good men."

When I heard this, I touched my nose and made trouble for a long time. I was still alone.