Imperial Palace

On the fourth day of August of the seventh year, Emperor Han and Wei died. The whole country mourns, and the people are not allowed to celebrate in March.

In the court, King Yu took power and fell into power. No one dares to speak up and down in the middle.

General Su Shiyan attempted to rebel and was imprisoned. None of his family survived and was beheaded after autumn.

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In the Fuyun Pavilion, a woman in white sat by the window in a light green shirt. A pair of clear eyes stared at the clouds outside the window. Although she could not see her true face under the quiet veil, those melancholy eyes had made her mind clear.

The sun shines everywhere outside the window, shining in her bright eyes, like two stars, beautiful and light.

Yes, Su Nianwei's time travel is really unlucky. Although the place she traveled through is a nobleman, and she was born in a powerful family, saying that she is a member of the Jinzhi Yuye royal family. However, in fact, her survival is not even as good as that of an extremely humble maid.

Speaking of sadness, she, who was an orphan in her last life, has been ridiculed and neglected by the world since she was a child. Even if she suffered a car accident, she is not pessimistic. Because the previous life was too hard, even if God finished her life, she would have no regrets. However, what she couldn't figure out was that since God let her rebirth, why didn't she give her a warm home?

I have a family, but I have a father who aims to use her. This is good. He wants to use his own strength to kill his son-in-law. However, Donglingxiu, as King Yu, is not a simple role. He couldn't be killed, but the whole family was killed. Humph, a fictional home made her lonely in an instant.

In fact, all this is nothing. The problem is that after Su Shiyan was beheaded. So, will it be yourself next? Will the devil-like man let her go? Now she has no backer. Will this man kill her in anger for the previous new hatred?

Thinking about it, Su Nianwei pulled out a slight smile at the corners of his mouth covered by the veil.

She knows that even if she doesn't die, the future will be more miserable than in modern times. At least, in modern times, you work hard and work overtime, and the boss still treats you as a person. In this life, no matter how you treat it, in the eyes of this man, he will always treat you as a slave, and even worse, it can be said that he is an animal and a torture pair.

Thinking of this, Su Nianwei frowned and breathed a long sigh of relief. It has been two days, and Uncle Zhang, the stew of the Yu Palace, must find someone to ask her about her situation at this time. Yes, this is Donglingxiu's order. He was worried that she would commit suicide because of the killing of the whole clan, so he sent people to monitor himself every day.

Actually, he looked at her too little at Su Nianwei. How could she die so easily? In modern times, if it weren't for accidents, she would be willing to live a hundred years when she was tired. At this moment, although her "father" and "the whole family" are about to die, he does not know that these people have nothing to do with her, and her nominal father only regards her as a tool to use, so he can't commit suicide by seeking short opinions for this person.

However, Su Nianwei is worried about what she should do next? She knew that although Donglingxiu was calm now, he would definitely not let her go. Therefore, she wanted to escape, but yesterday she learned from a little maid that she had taken turns guarding Donglingxiu's minions from a few days ago. Within a month, her freedom of life will be cared for and monitored by others. If she alone relies on her thin power now, I'm afraid she will have to grow a pair of wings if she wants to escape from this Yu Palace, which is full of ears and masters!

Besides, she will feel unwilling to leave without the dust beads.

Thinking of this, Su Nianwei lowered his head with incomparable sadness. She was not a pessimist, but now she travels through time on an unfavorable and disfigured princess. What a "no future"!

With a "squeak--" sound, the door opened.

The heavy and stiff sound of pushing the door quickly broke Su Nianwei, who was suffering from her predicament at this moment. She raised her head annoyance, and what she saw was the maid Axiang. Today, Ah Xiang is dressed in a light yellow shirt, embroidered with several elegant lotus flowers on her shoulders, and her dark hair is tied into a Y-shaped maid bun. Although it looks simple, it also looks exquisite.

A Xiang brought some tea, walked to Su Nianwei's bench made of simple wooden shelves, and greeted with concern: "Sister Su, have you drunk it?" Ah Xiang has been a maid who has been in the house for several years. She is not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted.

Yes, after many days of relationship, their feelings have been better than their real sisters.

Therefore, Ah Xiang also learned about the recent coup in North Korea. At this moment, she also clearly understands Su Nianwei's situation. Thinking of King Yu's current invincible status, Ah Xiang is deeply worthless. If she hadn't swallowed all the damage she had suffered, how could she have been Lord Yu today?

But now Yu Wang...

Instead of killing the princess's family, they will also be under house arrest. What is the difference between this practice and ungrateful?

Mo Youran frowned, and there was an indescribable glancholy in his eyes; "Axiang, I'm not thirsty. Prince, are you back?"

"Your Highness?" Ah Xiang put down the tea cup in her hand and looked back with a puzzled face, "Sister Su, why did you ask that?"

"You can't avoid what you should have!" It has been two days, that is to say, all the people of the Su family have been controlled by Donglingxiu. That is to say, the next step is yourself.

Looking at Su Nianwei, who looked so ethereal, Axiang felt sad for a while and worried for a long time; "Sister Su, the prince..."

"I'm here. Why can't I wait so soon, princess?" A deep and sarcastic voice suddenly sounded in his ear, suddenly interrupting A Xiang's light comforting words.

When the words fell, she raised her eyes in surprise.

I don't know when a man appeared outside the door. The man was resolute and straight. He was dressed in a white jade crown and a cold green jade on his forehead. Wearing a wide purple-ink brocade robe and a silver belt around his waist, he stood there so leisurely.

Dong Lingxiu, his eyes are as sharp as a wild leopard, and the immortal stars always shine with blue and blue light, like the temptation of a dream.

His face is deep and distinct, just like the thousands of miles of gravel and thousands of miles of wind and sand outside the gate, and it is difficult to blur him.

Just looking at him fixedly for three seconds, Su Nianwei turned his face away indifferently; "Are you here?" Her tone was not too surprised. To be more precise, it was simpler than the greeting of "Are you all right?"

Dongling Xiu stepped forward slightly, while Ah Xiang retreated knowingly.

"Your expression is telling me that you don't want to see me." He approached her in a playful tone.

She turned her head and sneered; "If the prince knows, why do you ask more?"

"You..." He angrily restrained her thin and boneless chin with his big palm tweezers and forcibly straightened her.

When he found a trace of anger flashed in Su Nianwei's watery eyes, he suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, you should know the end of the family surnamed Su!"

She nodded truthfully, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes; "I know."

He showed his white teeth and smiled like a Shura; "Do you understand what you will do next?"

She bit her lips under the veil in pain and looked fearlessly in the distance; "Death may be more terrible torture than this."

"No, I won't kill you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to wipe out all the people who had hindered me. However, if it hadn't been for my father, the world might have been my king's. It is him who has been at the mercy of the king like a chess piece over the years. Therefore, I will also let you, a daughter, bear all the sins.

"You..."

"Haha..." He suddenly let go of his hand, and she fell from the chair unsteadily. He just laughed contemptuously and coldly, and then raised his sleeves and left.

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The sky is slightly white, and the rising morning light gradually dyed the mountains in the distance red.

In Wenxuan Hall, a cold and handsome man was cynically playing with the stingling in his hand. His eyes showed a gloom, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly thoughtfully. His invincible posture made people feel ashamed.

At this time, another armored man standing beside him held the sword on his waist, and his handsome face flashed with hesitation.

Dong Lingxiu's cold eyes slanted, saw the man's tension and stiffness, and said coldly; "Fire, say whatever you have. You have a sissy manner that has lost the general's manner.

Yan Lie paused, and then said quietly, "Your Majesty, now Su Shiyan's family has been arrested, and the princess..."

Without Yan Lie's words, Dongling Xiu clenched the doll in his hand and lay down, allowing his long black hair to spread down.

I saw a deep light in his eyes, but a lazy smile came out at the corners of his mouth; "Of course I won't kill her. After all, except for Su Shiyan, these thieves, it has made many officials in the court panic. If even her innocent daughter is killed, they must think that I am taking private revenge. At that time, it will be difficult to solve this kind of trouble.

"That's how the princess..."

"Temporarily safe." He answered firmly, and then gave a fierce look.

After listening to this recursion, the tension and uneasiness in his body were suddenly relieved. But after witnessing Donglingxiu's sharp glance, he stood restfully again.

Yes, even he doesn't know why he is so concerned about this unfortunate princess. Is it because of the cold eyes that come to mind every time? Are those eyes like a whirlpool trying to seduce him?

Jinghe on August 8th of the seventh year.

The young emperor ascended the throne.

Dongling Chutian, the eight-year-old Emperor of the Han Dynasty and Qin, presided over the government with the support of the regent Dongling Xiu and the empress dowager.

On the same day, there will be a banquet in the middle.

All the civil and military officials went to the banquet. Of course, the former King Yu, the current regent, is indispensable.

It is better to hold a banquet for the new emperor's accession to the throne than a banquet for the regent.

In the past few days, the Yu Palace did not break through the threshold by Wangsun nobles.

Standing on the platform, Su Nianwei watched, and no less than 100 people came to flatter every day. And Qinxueyuan is surrounded by many noble concubines. Seeing Xiao Yuxue smile all day long and want to deal with a large number of flatterers, Su Nianwei just glanced indifferently.

In such a lively royal palace, only her floating cloud pavilion is as quiet as before. Everyone knew that Su Shiyan, the guilty minister, was about to be beheaded, and her daughter would naturally not be better in the future. Therefore, except for the noise of the outside world, the floating cloud pavilion at this time is as silent as before. But no one knows that there is a fresh heart in that dead place.

"Sister Su, Sister Su..."

A crisp shout, accompanied by the heavy sound of "squeaking-squeaking" came into Su Nianwei's ears.

She turned around slightly, and A Xiang, dressed in a yellow shirt, was running around the wooden ladder with excitement on her face.

"A Xiang? What's the matter?" Usually at this time, A Xiang will not disturb her during the lunch break, but I don't know why she came at this time.

Without saying a word, A Xiang came forward and pulled up her wrist with a mysterious face; "Sister Su, you don't know yet. Today is the big day of the emperor's accession to the throne, and all Wangsun ministers have to attend with their own. That is to say, you have to go to the palace for a banquet with the prince, so you have to dress up quickly!"

Go to the banquet? Dress up? Humph, I think you're looking for the wrong person!" Su Nianwei smiled and put his eyes in the vast distance carelessly. Now his face is not to talk about dressing in the mirror. Besides, will Dongling Xiu take her, an ugly woman, to the banquet?

Seeing that Su Nianwei's eyes were a little negative, Ah Xiang immediately hurriedly explained; "No, this is what the prince personally ordered, saying that you must arrive at the Wende Hall at Youshi."

"Did he say it himself?" A touch of surprise and suspicion flashed in Su Nianwei's eyes.

"Hmm!" Ah Xiang couldn't help nodding.

Su Nianwei silently looked at the dusty white clouds in the sky, and his thoughts were as transparent as air. Why did this Dongling Xiu let himself go to the banquet? Isn't this about making him lose face? Or did he have another purpose for this trip?

Facing Su Nianwei, who was thinking about it, A Xiang impatiently pulled her away; "The princess will arrive at Youshi in two hours. Go and dress up. It's too late."

All the maids called Fuyun Pavilion are only Su Meng and A Xiang.

Compared with Ah Xiang's hurry, Su Meng looked much more indifferent. She kept choosing clothes for Su Nianwei, but her expression was as dull as before.

Su Nianwei, who had been sitting quietly, slightly supported his jaw and buried his head in meditation.

Axiang opened the wooden box carved with relief, took out the valuable robes of different colors, and then spread them out one by one.

"Sister Su, come and have a try. These clothes are all made of your favorite materials. Some are rewarded in the palace before the wedding, but they are very precious. Today, just choose one to wear!"

A Xiang said as she picked up a purple skirt embroidered with daffodils and went to Su Nianwei's body.

Su Meng saw that someone had done such a thing for her, but she didn't disturb her, but stood quietly and said nothing.

Su Nianwei looked at the brightly colored clothes, and her eyelashes drooped gently. Although the face covered by the veil could not see the joys and sorrows, the indifference that flashed through the eyes was so obvious.

She didn't say anything, but went straight around A Xiang and came to the bedside. Open the account and take out a plain white skirt.

The clothes in her hand are not as precious as the silk and satin in Ah Xiang's hand, especially when the two fabrics are put together, there is a sharp contrast. Yes, compared with the skirt in A Xiang's hand, the clothes in Su Nianwei's hand are too shabby.

"Sister Su, what are you?" Ah Xiang looked at the clothes in Su Nianwei's hand incredibly. Although she usually dressed elegantly and simply, how could she dress like this on such a grand occasion as attending a palace banquet? How can you not let others laugh at you? Moreover, she is Princess Yu, the wife of the current regent.

Su Nianwei seemed to know what she was going to say next, so she gently nodded his head; "Yes, I want to wear this."

"Sister Su is attending the palace banquet!" Ah Xiangton felt inappropriate to emphasize it.

"There is no rule that you can't wear this kind of clothes at the palace banquet. What's more, those gorgeous clothes are no longer suitable for me."

"But will this silver shirt on a white background be too petty?"

"No matter how beautiful the clothes are, they will not restore the ruined face, but will only make the gorgeous appearance more ironic."

"Sister Su..."

"Don't say much, do as I say!"

After saying that, Su Nianwei sat on the carved pear chair, calmly stared at the teacup on the table, and slowly tasted it.

Axiang has been getting along with each other for many days and has understood that Su Nianwei has always insisted on what she has decided. As a slave, she can't say anything right away. I can only put away the pile of gorgeous clothes and put them back in place.

After selecting the clothes, A Xiang and Su Meng dressed up for Su Nianwei.

In front, there is no mirror, just a basin of fragrant orchids. Su Nian looked at the pot of orchids and didn't say anything for a long time.

A Xiang, who was busy all the time, kept choosing silver jewelry for her. At this moment, she seems to be eager to decorate all the jewelry on Su Nianwei's head. But this move was all rejected by Su Nianwei.

She used an extremely rare majesty to make Su Meng simply draw her hair. Except for the earrings, there was only a blue and white hairpin as an embellishment.

A Xiang, who really couldn't bear it, said angrily, "Sister Su..." Yes, even if Sister Su doesn't think about herself, she has to think about the prince. Isn't it a loss of the prince's face to dress like this?

"Do you think people will look at me more if you put all these luxurious things on it?" Su Nianwei closed his eyes and said calmly as water.

"But this is also..."

"Everyone knows that I am the daughter of the sinner Su Shiyan. Do you think I should dress more ostentatly to let everyone look sideways?"

"I..." didn't expect A Xiang at this level, and immediately became speechless.

Su Meng, who was beside him, couldn't help but be secretly surprised. When the timid lady she had been with for so long was enlightened, she was ten times smarter than before. However, no matter how smart she is, she can't escape the palm of King Yu.

So, she still tries to distance herself from her. The general died, and the only backer was gone. Su Meng could only be more cautious.

Although the palace banquet was accompanied by his companions, Su Nianwei did not go with Donglingxiu.

Yu Wangfu originally lived in the imperial city, so there was no need to drive for too long.

The carriage slowly walked forward, and a column of incense arrived at the famous Wende Hall.