After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade her

Chapter 11 Eighteen Heavens Empress

In his previous life, before the war, Xue Pinggui had tamed the red-maned horse, so he became the deputy general appointed by the imperial court, showing off his limelight in front of the three armies.

Wei Ting didn't like horses or weapons, only interested in Pojun and Tayan in his hands, so he never cared about those.

"A horse with a red mane?" Wei Ting asked suspiciously, "If you can't tame a horse, how can you call me Wei Ting's younger brother."

Wang Yinchuan, "..."

Wang Yinchuan said, "You haven't heard of it, but I have. It is said that the horse with a red mane is the most tempered horse in this batch. If it is not given to experienced Zou people or generals with superb equestrian skills, it will be Don't you think it's inappropriate to hand it over to someone who just entered the barracks on the first day?"

Wang Yinchuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Unless Wei Feng volunteered."

Youthful spirit, scolding Fang Qiu, the ambition to tame a fierce horse is naturally justified.

But the problem is that it is impossible for Wei Feng to take the initiative to ask for it.

The last ray of sky light fell, and the candlelight made crackling noises. Under the faint candlelight, Wei Ting's stern face was covered with an unpredictable expression.

In a few breaths, Wei listened.

"I'll check it out myself tomorrow."

Wang Yinchuan nodded, "There are many people in the military camp who dislike you, so don't step on other people's feet."

Wei Feng was able to train the horse, mostly because he was encouraged by others, and the people who encouraged him probably saw Wei Ting behind him.

Wang Yinchuan got up and said before leaving, "Be careful in everything."

Wei Ting nodded, and after watching Wang Yinchuan go, his face was no longer gentle, and there was a chilling coldness in Danfeng's long and narrow eyes.

The next day, Xiangfu.

"Mother, don't worry about Bao Chuan, Bao Chuan must be doing well." Holding a silk handkerchief in his hand, Wang Jinchuan sat in front of Mrs. Wang's sick bed and wiped her sweat.

Although Mrs. Wang is nearly forty years old now, she still has a charming charm, and she can vaguely see her once flowery beauty. Now she is lying on the sickbed, her eyes are closed, and she can't hide the anger and worry on her face.

Mrs. Wang frowned, "It's not your second sister, if she hadn't said to go to Biezhuang, why would Bao Chuan have to suffer this crime!"

Just at this time, Wang Yinchuan just walked in from the outside, heard these words clearly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, Wang Yinchuan walked in as usual, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"How is your mother, are you feeling better?"

Early this morning, Wei Ting and his two brothers had just left for the barracks when a servant from the Prime Minister's Mansion told him that his wife was ill, and Wang Yinchuan hurried over after a hasty wash.

Mrs. Wang originally complained under Wang Jinchuan's gentle persuasion, and she had already lost her anger, but when she saw Wang Yinchuan, her anger rose in her heart, and she turned her face away, not wanting to talk to her anymore.

Wang Jinchuan looked at Mrs. Wang's face in embarrassment, looked at her sister again, and said for Mrs. Wang, "I have seen the doctor. The weather has turned cold these days and I have caught a cold. I prescribed a few medicines and drank it to make me sweat. It will be fine."

Wang Yinchuan nodded and sat on the carved square stool brought by the maid.

"Mother still angry with me?"

Mrs. Wang snorted, but did not speak.

Wang Yinchuan had a good time, "Baochuan is going to marry, are you really willing to let her go to suffer with Xue Pinggui? The beggar's den in the cold kiln is not as good as that in the prime minister's mansion. There is a lack of food and clothing, shabby clothes, and worry about life all day long. She Born from the pile of splendid brocades, the prime minister's mansion is well-clothed and well-fed, and she was raised with rich milk and milk, is it because Mother wants to wait for her to marry a beggar in the future, and then go and eat you again?"

Wang Yun and his wife also lived a very poor life in the early years. In the troubled times, the two sisters Wang Jinchuan and Wang Yinchuan also followed their mother to sell some needlework work to supplement the family. With the emperor's order, the palace's family situation improved.

That is, when the Wang family was rising like an upstart, Wang Baochuan was born.

She had never suffered a little since she was a child, Mrs. Wang loved her very much, and the two elder sisters were also very kind to her younger sister because of the hardships she had endured. Wang Baochuan grew up surrounded by thousands of loves, and although he was smart, he was also innocent.

Mrs. Wang was in a daze for a moment when she heard her second daughter mention the old days, but she still said, "That day I also met Xue Pinggui, a young man who was handsome and courteous, and seemed to have a purple aura on his body. If you succeed, wouldn't you be able to enjoy boundless wealth in the future?"

Wang Yinchuan said with a smile, "Mother also said that it is the future, how long it will be in the future, 20 years, 30 years, Baochuan's life is not honed in the long wait."

Xue Pinggui is indeed of royal blood, and he will become emperor in the future, but what does that have to do with Bao Chuan?
After 18 years of hard work in the cold kiln, in exchange for the queen of the [-]th Heavenly Palace, she has earned the reputation of being a virtuous person who waits infatuatedly and is loyal and unswerving with her life.

When she was digging wild vegetables in Hanyao to fill her stomach, when she lost her child to avoid bandits with beggars, when she was bullied and refused to leave because of waiting for him to return, what was Xue Pinggui doing?The spring night in Yin'an is warm, the newlyweds are married, Xue Pinggui is lingering with others, and Wang's Baochuan has long been lost in his heart!

Is the wait really worth it.

Wang Yinchuan still couldn't forget his previous life. That day a princess in brocade clothes came out of the palace and squatted in front of her golden bowl. Wang Yinchuan didn't recognize her, but only vaguely remembered the beggar who once took in Xue Pinggui.

Wang Yinchuan thought she was here to laugh at her situation, and was about to walk away, but the princess only said one word.

Bao Chuan said she regretted it.

Then, the dull bell of the national mourning came from the highest tower in the capital, resounding through the entire imperial capital in an instant.

——When Wang Baochuan died, Xue Pinggui was still acting in the drama of loving and respecting his wife.

Wang Yinchuan said, "People are not born to expect others to ascend to heaven. If you have the strength, you might as well ascend to heaven by yourself."

"If Bao Chuan is married, Mother will be really worried."

After saying this, Wang Yinchuan said goodbye, "Too spoiled is not necessarily a good thing. My daughter has something to do today, so let's go first."

Mrs. Wang's face was facing that way. When Wang Yinchuan got up, she couldn't help turning her head to look at her, and finally said, "Let's go."

"Mother, I will trouble the elder sister here."

Wang Jinchuan sent her to the door and said, "If there is any trouble, don't bother. Mother's health is fine, and she will be fine after taking a dose of medicine. Don't worry about it."

Wang Yinchuan nodded and left.

When Wang Jinchuan returned to the house, Mrs. Wang stared blankly at a certain corner of the wall in a daze, not knowing where her mind had gone.

Wang Jinchuan called several times, "Mother, mother, what are you looking at?"

Mrs. Wang withdrew her gaze, and took Wang Jinchuan's hand to wipe her sweat, "Jin Chuan, tell me, did I really pamper Bao Chuan too much?"

(End of this chapter)