Ma'am, I was wrong

Chapter 25 Hatred

Su Yueming lowered his eyes and thought deeply, and treated others generously, that was only for their own people, as for outsiders in his own line of work, they might not be treated like that.

She was married in the past, and the land of the two realms is now in dire straits, and a fight may occur at any time. At that time, I am afraid that her situation will not be much better.

"Then do you know what's going on with Da Khan?"

Cailian saw that the princess hadn't arrived in Mobei yet, so she anxiously asked what her future husband would look like: "Khan is currently bedridden, and when the princess passes by, she should get better."

While gently rubbing his aching temple for his master, he thought, "It is said that the biggest prince of the Great Khan is nearly ten years older than your Highness."

Normally, someone who can be her grandfather, without a son, is probably a bit unreasonable.

"anything else?"

The movements of the hands slowed down, obviously a little absent-minded, "And..."

Tilting his head slightly, "What else?"

Cai Lian lowered her head and said slowly: "Didn't the maidservant tell you just now that the folk customs in Mobei are very tough, in fact, it's not just tough." He looked a little hesitant, at a loss, not knowing what to say next, so he should say something speak.

If I tell you, the princess will be even more desperate. Her Highness just feels better. If you don't tell me, sooner or later, your Highness will know. It's better to know sooner than later.

With a slump in his heart, he knelt on the carriage, Su Yueming was startled by Cailian's movements, and knelt down to do something.

Cailian squatted for a while, "Your Highness, there are some things that I didn't want you to know so early, but today, I risked my life to say something disrespectful." Cailian raised her head, her small face was full of sorrow.

Seeing this, Su Yueming immediately had some bad guesses in his heart. Could it be that he hadn't arrived in Mobei yet, so he would have to sweat profusely, and she was going to be buried with her, but Cailian's next words were more uncomfortable than asking her to die.

"Your Highness, there is a custom in Mobei. If the Khan you married dies unfortunately, you have to marry the son of the deceased Khan again. If your husband also leaves, you have to marry the next Khan." successor, and so on, until the moment you die."

The successor of Mobei Khan has the right to inherit everything from the previous monarch, including their wives and concubines.The wives and concubines of the late Great Khan do not need to be widowed or buried with him.

The women of the Da'an Dynasty, presumably, paid attention to fame and integrity, and they only lived for one man in their whole life, except for a few remarried after reconciliation or widowhood for their husbands who had died for many years, and finally remarried.

It's just that these are very few. Women from high-ranking families don't remarry. They only keep chastity until death. They spend their whole lives under a low wall, guarding one person. Even if this person dies, for them, only It's just another place to keep guarding.

What's more, when the husband dies, they will follow him.

The princesses of a country actually have to serve multiple husbands, but they cannot be buried or widowed. They must live for the righteousness of their family and country, for the thousands of people behind them, and for the peace of the two borders.

This is tantamount to a great shame to Her Royal Highness, who has learned etiquette, righteousness and shame since she was a child, and all the things that have been carved in her bones since she was a child have to be discarded overnight, so that she can do as the Romans do.

Su Yueming blurted out: "What did you say?" His voice was full of disbelief.

The apricot eyes were wide open, she couldn't believe what she heard, it was tantamount to destroying what she had learned for many years.

Princess He left the place where she grew up, went to another strange country, and spent her life with a man she had never met. Now someone came to tell her that not only would she not spend her life with one man, she would even spend her life with several men. finish this life.

During this period, I have to be grateful to Dade, and even her children may not be able to call her mother.

Her back was pressed against the car stiffly, and her brain exploded, leaving her completely blank.

What Su Yueming didn't know was that Jiang Ruyin was enduring all the horrors their master and servant felt right now.

The road to getting married was lonely and long. When Jiang Ruyin left, there was no such a huge scene as Su Yueming. She just left quietly by herself in a gloomy weather.

The place she wants to marry is a small country. The people here speak words they don't understand and eat beef and mutton. She doesn't like it very much, but she accepts it silently.

What's better than Su Yueming is that she doesn't need to marry a dying person, what she wants to marry is a high-spirited young man.

I still remember the day when she first came, the sun was shining brightly and the grass was lush.

Standing on the carriage, her future husband was booed by everyone, his handsome face was flushed, and he carried her off the carriage with a little unnaturalness, his movements were very unfamiliar.

After staying in this grassland for about a month, she didn't know that this is Wusun, a small country, so small that she only spent a few months to fully understand this square inch of land.

Her husband is the king here, and they live comfortably as nomads.

Her young husband would put a bouquet of flowers on her bedside after she got up every day. Once, he put a bouquet of flowers that he hated very much, and asked questioningly, "Why do you give me flowers every day?" Flowers?"

Why did he do this, what is his purpose?
When the young man saw his wife, whom he had always admired, take the initiative to talk to him, he smiled and said in an unfamiliar language that he had just learned, "They said you would like it."

Liu Mei frowned, "Who?"

"He's from my department." He rubbed his clothes restlessly with his big hands, for fear that if he said something wrong, it would make his Yan Shi unhappy.

Jiang Ruyin took a breath and said helplessly, "You don't have to learn from them."

His head tilted and his eyes lit up, "Really? Do you like me like this?"

Jiang Ruyin remained silent, what she liked was the unrestrained person in the capital.

Seeing that Yan's face darkened, Da Khan realized that he had asked the wrong question. Out of a man's intuition, he felt that there was someone in Yan's heart. However, this is not a big problem. He will work hard and make Yan's like it. On their own, willing to stay here.

In the next month, he took Yanshi to see the sunset in the desert, the grasslands, beautiful lakes, saw herds of cattle and sheep, and took Yanshi to race horses, doing what Yanshi wanted to do.

Jiang Ruyin went from being depressed at the beginning, to becoming happier day by day, to laughing wantonly at the end. Slowly, she looked at the people around her, and wanted to stay with him more and more.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. On the day they learned that they had a child, the person who had coveted Jiang Ruyin for a long time plotted a rebellion.

When Jiang Ruyin found out that she was pregnant, she went to the grassland to pick a bouquet of wild flowers as a celebration, and when she returned to the big tent full of joy, what greeted her was not her lover's embrace, but those eyes that never stopped.

She couldn't believe it was true, that the one who killed her husband was actually a minister whom her husband trusted.

This day can be said to be the darkest day in her life. She lost her husband, her innocence, and her child.

Since then, she has no home, and until the moment that person died, she didn't know whether she loved that bohemian man in Beijing, or the pure freedom!

Unfortunately, she is gone!

She was desperate, helpless, and wanted to follow them. All of this was stopped by a devil-like man. He made her unable to live or die, and was forced to conceive the enemy's child.

There's nothing more painful than having it and losing it.

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