Poor children

Chapter 200
一
In the past few days, the emperor was getting married, and the streets and marketplaces were decorated with lanterns. It was very festive. The red lanterns reflected the colorful silks and lit up the night sky in the capital. However, the poor girl felt that the light was extremely dazzling. At night, she hid when the lanterns first came on. When they entered the room, the clothes they made for Zi Tong were already looking good. The girl would naturally like them when she saw them.

There was a sound of firecrackers, and Hong Yue, who was sleeping in the room, was suddenly awakened and cried, and then immediately heard the sound of Chanyu coaxing, the poor child put down the needle and thread in his hand, patted on the side, and fell asleep on the table. Noble

"Go back to your room and go to sleep. Don't stay with me."

"No, if my sister doesn't sleep, I won't sleep." Laibao yawned.
"I want you to go see Chengzhe." Paoer picked up his needle and thread again.
"Look at Chengzhe? He has gone back to the northwest. He needs to be on guard against the Turks." Laibao barely opened his eyes.
"Yes, I have a letter. You can take it to him. Go to the northwest and stay for a few more days. You two always get together less and stay apart more. I think I should marry you as soon as possible." She always said after the king's wedding When she wants to go back to the palace, she can always hide, but for some reason, Pao'er always feels a little uneasy in her heart. Lai Bao acts impulsively, and Pao'er is afraid that she will cause trouble.
"I won't get married, I want to stay with my sister," Lai Bao said

"Silly girl, you can't stay with me forever. If I want to keep you by my side, Chengzhe will only blame me in his heart." Pao'er said again, "Go to bed quickly and go early tomorrow morning."

When Laibao heard that there was a letter, he was afraid of delaying the poor boy's important event, so he stopped arguing and went back to his room to sleep.

When the pauper saw her going out, he sighed for a moment. Thinking back to how he looked when he picked her up at the mass grave, he didn't know when she had become a grown-up girl.

two

The emperor's wedding had passed. At dusk, Pao'er returned to the palace in a low-key manner.
At this time, Tian Xing was having dinner in Changle Palace. When he heard that Paoer was back, he put down his rice bowl, raised his butt and ran directly to Ruihua Palace.

"Queen!" Tian Xing called her softly when he saw that Pao'er was still sitting in front of the lamp doing needlework and didn't notice him coming in.

"Your Majesty..." When the pauper saw Tian Xing coming, he put down his needlework and saluted, but was pulled up by Tian Xing.

"Why are your hands so cold? They seem to have lost a lot of weight. Is the food not to your liking?" Tian Xing looked her up and down, only to feel that she was much thinner than before, which made people feel distressed.
"The food I'm eating is pretty good. I'm a little short of energy and blood. They're all problems caused by confinement. It's not a big deal." Pao'er pulled Tian Xing and sat down.
Qiu Tao had already brought tea, and Tian Xing asked Qiu Tao what the queen had eaten at night. When she heard that she had only eaten half a bowl of glutinous rice porridge, she lost her temper. The pauper didn't want to see him like this, so he had to order the kitchen to cook it again. I ate a few light side dishes with Tian Xing.

How did I know that I started to have abdominal pain at night, and I invited the imperial doctor, who only said that it was a cold stomach, and I needed to give birth
After the imperial doctor left, Tian Xing blamed himself for a while, "Since your stomach is cold, you can't eat more at night. Just say it. Why do you still insist on eating so much with me?"

Paoer nestled in Tianxing's arms and said, "You lost your temper at that time and it was very scary. How could you listen to my explanation? If eating something can stop you from being angry, I will eat it."

Tian Xing stroked the pauper's hair, "In the future, no matter what happens, I will never lose my temper again. I will listen to your explanation first, and I will believe you..."

three

At dawn the next day, after breakfast, Pao'er served Tian Xing to change into court clothes. Suddenly he saw Wu'er who was helping Tian Xing.
"Your Majesty, can you do something for the poor boy?" the poor boy suddenly asked.

"What's the matter?" Tian Xing looked at her with fondness in his eyes. "Your Majesty can rule the country. My two sworn brothers in Qilin Village have made great contributions. I want to ask for your Majesty's reward." Paoer also looked at Tian Xing affectionately.
"What reward do you want me to give them?" Tianxing asked

"This girl..." Pao'er pointed at Wu'er, "She's not too young anymore. I want to ask Your Majesty to grant her a marriage to the second head of the family."

Before Tian Xing could say anything, Wu'er knelt down on the ground with a plop, tears streaming down his face. "Does the master not want Wu'er? If I don't marry, I will serve the master in the palace for the rest of my life..."

"Silly girl," the poor man stretched out his hand to help Wu'er up. "If I keep you for the rest of my life, wouldn't it be too selfish of me? Do you know that man is stretching his neck outside the palace to look forward to you? You are doing me a favor by marrying him." It’s good for Your Majesty that Qilin Village has a large population. If you marry, you will stabilize this steel army for Your Majesty. Aren’t you willing to do this for us?”

During these days when Wu'er and Pao'er were living together in adversity, she naturally understood what Pao'er was thinking. When she heard what Pao'er said, she didn't say anything more and just nodded in agreement.

Tianxing was naturally happy to see it come to fruition, so he made a decree and arranged the marriage. He thought that Wu'er had served Mrs. Gan well and was loyal to the poor, so he sent her off to get married with the ceremony of a princess. It was very beautiful.
four

At night, Hong Yue went to bed early. Seeing that Pao'er was still doing needlework, Chanyu poured a cup of tea over. Pao'er put down her needle and thread, took the tea and motioned for her to sit down.

"Master sent everyone away, do you have any scruples in your heart?" Chanyu asked while taking the needle and thread from her hand to do it.
"I always feel that there is an undercurrent in this palace." Pao'er put down the tea bowl and rubbed his right hand, which was a little sore from doing needlework.
"Don't worry, I'll be with Master," Chanyu said lightly
"I heard that Liu Tong moved all his business to the capital." Paoer looked at Chanyu.
"Master, don't you want to marry me too? Hong Yue is still young and needs my care. Qiu Huai Qiutao is also young and useless in times of trouble. Master, don't even think of sending me out at this time."

"But, you are the oldest..."

"Master, don't say it. Even if I don't say it when I can marry, I will beg my master to let me marry. But now is not the time. If Liu Tong is willing to wait, he will wait. If he can't wait, he is not worth it." I like it," Chanyu said

Pao'er heard the words but didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, Hong Yue couldn't leave her for a moment.

"Okay, I won't do it today, you can go to bed too, after breakfast tomorrow, let's go and see my aunt, and send some oranges from Gannan to my aunt." The poor boy stood up from the chair, Ready to go back to the dormitory to rest

Chanyu hurriedly put down the needle and thread in her hand and called Qiutao to wait on her. Seeing that the poor boy had left, she went back to accompany Hongyue.
The poor boy was lying on the couch but he didn't feel sleepy at all. Recalling the day when the Northwest Palace changed, he felt a pain in his heart. His husband was still cruel. General Gan and Mrs. Gan spent their whole lives fighting for him on the battlefield. It's just a chess piece on his board
If we talk about injustice, Mrs. Xiao seems to be even more unjust, so what about the Second Highness?The two mothers died like that...

Most mortals in the world envy the life of the royal family and think that they live a luxurious life amidst the sensuality and pleasure. But who can know the dangers in this deep palace? One wrong move can lead to death. Maybe you don’t know it at all. , you have stepped onto someone else's chessboard, become someone else's chess piece, and even become an abandoned piece in the end.

Faintly, a dog barking came from the depths of the night. Paoer turned over and gradually fell asleep...

(End of this chapter)