Princesses are always forced to blacken

Chapter 1 Preface

"Father..."

"Mother Concubine..."

As the twilight rolled on, the Milky Way shone beautifully, and the candlelight shone on the little person under the curtain. She closed her eyes, her complexion was slightly pale, and she kept muttering about her father and mother in her small cherry mouth.

On the side of the bed, a woman looked at the little man in the bed through the curtain, with a look of pity.

"Sister Qin..."

With a low voice, the door was pushed open.

The woman who was called Qinmei immediately turned her eyes to look.

Uncle Hao walked in.

Pulling two children on one left and one on the right.

"mother…"

When the two children saw their mother, the girl rushed over.

Qin Niang immediately stood up in two steps and pulled the two children into her arms.

Heart palpitations.

"My Ying'er Su'er, it's fine, it's fine, it's fine."

"Brother Hao, hurry up, hurry up and get out of the city at night, now the streets are full of house-to-house searches, anyone who dares to harbor the Daqin royal family will be dragged out and beheaded, you run away!"

An old man with a hunched back ran into the courtyard in a hurry.

"Uncle Zhu, the gates of the city must be strictly guarded at night. If you want to leave, you can only leave during the day." Uncle Hao glanced at the night sky, then shook his head.

Uncle Zhu is just a simple and honest old farmer, he doesn't understand this, Uncle Hao said so, and he also took a look at the starry night sky.

Last night, there was a heavy snow blowing goose feathers, which covered the imperial city with a thick layer, but tonight it was so star-studded, with a bright moon hanging high.

"If you don't leave at night, you can't leave during the day. The old man has seen everyone today. The gates of the city are guarded by spears one after another. The common people are not allowed to leave the city, and they are even more frightened that they dare not leave the city.

The heads and corpses of those royal families hung so high on the city wall one by one, not even the little ones were spared, hundreds of people died, and the bloody city gate was bloody red everywhere. "

They have all formed blood-colored glaciers.

Sin, sin!
"Father..."

"Mother Concubine..."

In the dense voice, only the sound can be heard, but the raving words cannot be heard clearly.

Uncle Hao and Qinniang looked at each other, and Qinniang turned slightly to block the door.

"Uncle Zhu, we appreciate your kindness. Thank you for taking care of Ying'er and Su'er. We are all honest people. As long as we close the door and cooperate with Lord Bing's search, we will be fine. Don't worry..."

"Oh, Brother Hao's daughter-in-law, you don't know, those soldiers will snatch a beautiful girl when they see it. You are so good-looking. If you are snatched away and ruined by ..., you should run away quickly!"

Uncle Zhu slapped his thigh, in a hurry, he felt a layer of sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Uncle Zhu is right." Uncle Hao agreed. "Uncle Zhu, you should hurry back too! Take Aunt Zhu to hide quickly."

"Hey, okay, okay, then you pack up quickly and come back when the city is stable. The old man in your house will take care of you. When you come back, the old man and the old woman will take care of the baby for you."

Uncle Zhu made two consecutive calls, and hurriedly ran to the back door of the house to leave.

"mother…"

Then the boy took Niang Laqin's hand and pointed to the bed.

Inside the curtain, one can vaguely see that small body curled up into a ball, the whole little person, with his head completely buried in his knees.

trembling all the time.

Uncle Hao and Qin Niang hurried into the room, closed the door, and walked over in two steps.

The curtain was lifted, and the two babies saw the little man, and the girl called out suddenly: "Grandpa..."

The mouth was quickly blocked by Qin Niang, "Su'er, remember, there is no princess in our family, this is Miss, from now on this is our Miss, the Miss we will protect all our lives."

Yisu looked at her mother, took a breath, and nodded fiercely.

Yiying on the side also nodded.

Uncle Hao walked to the couch, hugged the little person on the couch into his arms, and whispered softly: "Rao Rao, don't be afraid, and don't cry, you have to remember the instructions of your father and mother, and their Last wish, to live in peace.”

Rao Rao's small body curled up in Uncle Hao's arms, trembling all the time, biting her lips tightly, blood oozing, she could hear what Uncle Zhu said, the corpse hanging high above the city wall.

"Uncle Hao, are all the family members gone, father, mother, concubine, grandfather, brother and sister, brother and sister..."

"Rao Rao..." Qin Niang took Rao Rao from Uncle Hao's arms, and stroked her little head pitifully, "You still have me and Uncle Hao, you still have Ying'er and Su'er, we are all you family."

There was no cry, but her little body trembled more and more.

After a long time, I fainted again.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and in a blink of an eye, seven days pass by.

The New Year's festivities in the Great Qin Imperial City have not yet been withdrawn, and the red lanterns are covered with snow, and even dyed with dark red, the color of dried blood.

The only thing that is bleak in the whole street is the spears and armors going back and forth.

For seven whole days, Rao Rao has been groggy and sleepy, so Uncle Hao and Qin Niang can only forcefully feed her rice porridge and let her eat it.

In the past seven days, the three major vassal states have killed the Daqin royal family completely, leaving no armor left. On the city wall of Daqin, the heads of Emperor Xuanye, the prince of Daqin, and all the royal families of Daqin were densely packed with horror, blood dripping, The blood red that dyed the snow white of the road.

The battle banners of the three major vassal states were planted on the walls of the Great Qin Imperial City.

Yunlang, Danliang, Zhusiam.

Swaying against the cold wind.

There is also a bloody banner hanging across the bloody city wall, above:

"Great Qin Xuanye is a fatuous ruler, lustful and foolish, tyrannical, brutal, inhumane, fatuous, wantonly building extravagant Yinggetai for a beloved concubine, regardless of the sufferings of the people at dawn, and now our three major vassal states are united in an uprising to crusade against the foolish ruler, to relieve People and water and fire."

Such a side of the Qing emperor caused the collapse of Daqin overnight.

After seven days, the gates of the city were opened, but there were sentries step by step. The trembling citizens who left the city were searched and frisked.

Today, it was another heavy snow day, and the falling white snow covered the scarlet blood on the road.

It was the end of Shen Shi, and another night was coming, but the heavy snow hadn't stopped a little bit, and it fell on the street in another thick layer.

Walking on the street, you can hear the creaking sound of stepping into the snow.

Far away, a family came out from a small alley.

The old man hunched over and couldn't straighten his waist, pushing an old wooden cart covered by a torn mat, which was covered with a layer of white snow.

Followed by the old woman, she dragged two young children with dark and rough faces from left to right, and staggered towards the gate of the city.

"stop."

As soon as they reached the gate of the city, two long spears with dazzling light blocked the front.

"What's in the car?"

"You two military masters, stay away." The old man panicked and wept: "My baby has chickenpox, so don't let the military masters get it."

When the soldier guarding the gate heard the chickenpox, his complexion changed instantly, and he took two steps away and covered his mouth and nose.

But the spear was still pointed at, pointing at the old man to let the mat be lifted.

Chickenpox was contagious, but these soldiers didn't think so at all, so they let the old man's family leave so carelessly, and they still need to investigate.

The old man bent over, staggered to the front of the wooden cart, and lifted the broken mat. The baby lying on the cart was covered in old gray patches, with small red spots on the sallow and rough skin, and the whole face was even more pale. It was red and hot.

The soldiers looked at it from a distance, and it was really chickenpox, so they hurriedly urged the old man.

Hurry up, hurry up.

The old man responded repeatedly, and pushed the wooden cart out of the city with the old woman and the two children, but just as he was about to walk out of the city gate, he shouted again:

"Wait..."

A pair of soldiers and horses came to the gate of the city. The man in front of them was dressed in a silver-white battle robe, wearing a plume crown, with a strong face and brows, but he felt an old-fashioned, rigid and well-behaved person.

The snow was fluttering, and the cold wind was blowing. The battle robes and cloaks of the visitors were swaying, kicking the horses under the seats, and trampling towards the city gate.

"The city gate is about to be locked and the key will be unlocked. Why are you leaving the city so late? What are you pulling in the cart? You look like a baby."

The old man who was pushing the wooden cart squeezed the handle of the cart with his pale hands, and the sweat suddenly oozed from the palm of his hand, making him feel sticky.

Then he secretly let go, bowing his knees.

"This official, the old man will take care of the official, and the official will be well."

The trembling voice was very vicissitudes, full of awe and trepidation.

The old woman also hastily pulled the two little children to plop down to her knees, with a panicked look on her face.

The soldiers at the gate of the city also hurriedly greeted the visitors, and hurriedly reminded: "Young General Su, stay away, the child in the car has chickenpox."

"chicken pox?"

Pulling the rein, this Young General Su's brow furrowed fiercely.

"Open it and have a look."

The old man hurriedly got up again, with trembling hands, and lifted the corner of the broken mat again. On his old face, he was still terrified of this Young General Su, and the awe that the common people had for the Lord Bing was born.

Young General Su took a look and saw that it was really chickenpox, and then waved his hands to let the old man's family leave.

But at this time...

A gust of wind came from behind, and a sharp arrow pierced the air against the wind and snow, coming sharply, followed by a leisurely voice: "Young General Su, chickenpox is contagious, and this kind of half-dead life should be thrown in a mass burial." Post is the best."

The sharp arrow was approaching the wooden cart, the old man's complexion changed drastically, he was about to make a move regardless of hiding, a long sword flew over, and the sharp arrow was almost deflected, and the sharp arrow brushed against the ear of the child on the wooden cart But passing by, it shot straight into the wooden cart, and the arrow feathers buzzed and shook at the back of the tail.

No one saw that at this moment, the exquisite little hands on the wooden cart covered under the broken mat were completely whitened and sticky with sweat.

Around the tightly closed eyelids, there is a red circle, as if painted with blood.

"Third Prince Danliang, according to the agreement of the Three Kingdoms, the people of the Great Qin Imperial City will be the citizens of our Yunlang Kingdom from now on, so there is no need for the Third Prince Danliang to bother about this matter. It is better for the third prince of Danliang to deal with your Danliang affairs."

General Su turned his head to look at the archer. He said that he was not polite, and he didn't care about the identity of the visitor, and even waved his hand to let the old man's family leave.

This shows how old-fashioned he is.

The old man and the old woman who were so scared that their legs softened thanked each other again and again.

Pushing the wooden cart, I finally left the city gate.

After leaving the imperial city, the old man and the old woman looked at each other.

He just wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Heart palpitations.

so close…

Just as he was about to leave, he shouted again, and the sound of cavalry was heard in the distance.

　Luoxue's new book is open, looking for collection, investment, and fattening! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)