The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 1 Her father is dead
The winter of the eighth year of Yong'an was very cold, so cold that the tears she shed would freeze to the ground in a short while. Xiao Yu felt quite strange watching the small puddle of water that she cried out slowly condense into ice.

This is the third day since she traveled here, and her cheap father died in the middle of the night.

With the power in the court and the public, Xiao Heng, the regent with a different surname, ended his short life just like that.

It stands to reason that it would be a good thing for someone else to get promoted and get rich and kill his father, but Xiao Yu just thinks it's fucked.

After the cheap father died, he went down to clean up, but he suffered a lot from her fake son, and he was going to take over such a mess as soon as he came.

She sighed faintly, indescribably sad.

Seeing her, Hongxiu next to her thought she was indulging in grief and couldn't extricate herself, so she moved to Xiao Yu's side distressedly, and said in a low voice: "My lord, don't be too sad, be careful not to damage your body, it's freezing cold, and now it's cold again. No one comes to offer condolences, you get up first and go to the side room to warm up by the fire, the servant will watch for you, if someone comes, the servant will call you out again."

Xiao Yu blinked, her eye circles were red, and there were frost marks on her long eyelashes. She smiled slightly, and the hot air she exhaled was on her face. There was a bit of fragile beauty in the haze. His eyes were amazingly bright.

"Okay, you and Lu invite them to take turns, don't get too tired, I'll go to the side room and have a sip of hot tea first."

"Hey—servant help you up."

Hongxiu stepped forward to support Xiao Yu's arm, and Xiao Yu stood up with strength. She knelt on the cold ground for too long, and when she stood up, her knees felt sharp pain. She groaned and almost fell back again.

Hong Xiu quickly helped him up, and quickly called out: "Bai Lian, Qing Yi—you come in quickly and help the prince to the side room! The prince will not be able to hold on anymore!"

Hurrying footsteps came, Tsing Yi and Bai Lian were alone, holding Xiao Yu's arm cautiously, Bai Lian's small face was wrinkled like a bitter melon, his nose was sore, and he almost shed tears, "Your Majesty is still so young. That's not good, why did the princess let the prince kneel here for so long? Are you not afraid of the root cause of the disease in the future?"

Hongxiu's beautiful eyes stared: "You talk a lot! Is this what you, a servant, should say? The son is the son of the prince, and he should be here to guard the spirit. With such etiquette, can you talk nonsense? We are serving you carefully. That's all, go go-"

Bai Lian curled his lips unconvinced, "Got it."

The two helped Xiao Yu to the side room, one hurriedly handed over the stove, and the other poured hot soup.

"My son, drink some chicken soup to warm your stomach. This is made by Miss Biao. It should suit your appetite."

Xiao Yu took it over and said thanks, holding the soup bowl with both hands but didn't drink it right away, but stared at his own reflection in the soup bowl in a daze.

What was reflected in the soup bowl was a face of thirteen or fourteen years old, beautiful and indistinguishable, with willow leaf eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, and under the Qiong nose, there were two pale lips. Her complexion was extremely white, like fresh snow falling from the branches. Lining a pair of eyeballs clean and charming.

This extremely unfamiliar face was impeccably refined, even if he was pretending to be a man, it would not violate the slightest bit of harmony.

……

"Your Majesty, wipe your face, the north wind is very hard, and your face will get chapped after a long time of tears, and it will not be easy to take care of it."

Tsing Yi came over with a warm wet handkerchief, held it in both hands and handed it to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu came back to his senses, and said softly: "Understood."

She grabbed it and wiped it with her hands. The soup was almost cold. She raised her head and drank it, warming it from her throat to her stomach.

"Master, do you feel better?"

Bai Lian watched Xiao Yu's expression carefully.

Xiao Yu nodded slightly, "It's much better, how about the concubine mother?"

"The concubine knelt outside with the female family members of the palace for a while, then said she was unwell, and went back to rest."

When Tsing Yi said this, she also showed some disapproval on her face, but after all, she was much more stable than Bai Lian, so she didn't say it out loud.

Xiao Yu stood up expressionlessly, "Just go back, I'll just keep watch alone."

After that, she put down the hand stove and went out again.

Tsing Yi was startled: "Your Majesty, you have only sat here for a while, why bother to go back?"

Xiao Yu shook her head and didn't say anything. She had just been promoted and made a fortune to her father, so she always wanted to act like a filial son, otherwise how would she take over her father's power?
Wearing plain white sackcloth, she walked into the snowstorm again without hesitation.

As soon as Hongxiu added paper money to the brazier, she saw a slender figure approaching from the corner of her eye. She looked up and saw that it was indeed Xiao Yu. She frowned disapprovingly and wanted to say something, but seeing Xiao Yu's firm eyes, she also No more persuasion, just about to get out of the way and let her kneel down.

There was a sudden noise from the corner door of the courtyard, high and low, occasionally mixed with a few words of cursing and scolding, and when the cold wind blew, a few unpleasant words drifted over sporadically.

Xiao Yu frowned slightly: "Hongxiu, go and see what's going on."

"Yes."

Hongxiu strode out, turned around and came to the corner gate, and saw a few tall and three-faced women guarding the door, and a young servant insisted on barging in, but when they couldn't say to go together, the people on both sides moved their hands. The woman directly pushed the boy to the ground.

That boy was only twelve or thirteen years old, he looked thin and small, very pitiful.

Hong Xiu stepped forward and scolded in a low voice: "You guys are so courageous, what kind of place is this place, how can you be so presumptuous? Just after the prince left, you don't know how big the sky is, right?"

Don't look at Hongxiu who is gentle and gentle, she is only docile in front of Xiao Yu, and once outside, she is a little pepper.

As soon as the women turned around, seeing it was Hongxiu, they hurriedly nodded and bowed their heads to make amends: "Girl Hongxiu, this old servant knows his mistake and shouldn't make loud noises to disturb the lord, but this guy insists on barging in, so he doesn't listen to what he says, instead he speaks something else. I don’t even understand, how dare we put it in casually? In case it disturbs the prince, we—”

"Ugh!"

At this time, the women have become poor people.

Hong Xiu glared at them coldly, "Wait for Shi Zi to draw his hand before cleaning you up."

She walked up to the boy, stretched out her hand and pulled him up: "Tell me, what happened and why did you come in?"

There were still tears on the boy's face. Seeing that Hongxiu was easy to talk to, his eyes lit up, and he held onto her hand tightly, "Sister, sister—the third prince, the third prince, he, he..."

"What's wrong with him, just tell me slowly."

Hongxiu coaxed him nicely, the servant took a deep breath, and then smoothed his tongue, "The third prince is going to drown the eighth prince! The eighth prince is dying!"

"what?!"

Hongxiu saw that his anxious appearance did not seem to be fake, and said to the women: "You stay here and watch him, I will go find the prince."

As she spoke, she trotted all the way back to the mourning hall with her skirts in both hands, "My lord! The third prince is going to drown the eighth prince, go and see!"

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows: "Drowning? Where does the water come from in this icy and snowy place? Let's go and have a look."

"Yes!"

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