Zhao Fujin, the Emperor who brought disaster to the country

"I am also raised by my parents! I am also a living life! Why should you sacrifice me to fulfill your Wan'er!" Meng Jiangying's sharp voice pierced Qiongzhi's eardrum and nailed her to the ground.

Am I not me?

Am I not the daughter of the Cao family?

My father was a grain envoy, but he was dismissed from his post because he got involved in the old party dispute. Now he and his younger brother are doing small business in Beijing to spend their days. Didn't I bring money back to supplement them a few days ago?

Why am I not me anymore?

So who am I?

Princess Fuqing? The daughter of Empress Meng who died young?

Qiongzhi stood blankly at the door, unable to remember who he was.

The memories of her childhood were long gone. All she could remember was that Meng Ruyi loved her, pitied her, cherished her and valued her. So, she loves her and respects her from the bottom of her heart, but it turns out that it is the blood and family affection in her bones that is causing trouble?

"Girl, don't be excited!" Aunt Chun knelt on the ground and held Meng Jiangying in her arms: "The empress is sick. She doesn't know. In fact, you are the real princess. Otherwise, why would I help you like this? Woolen cloth!"

"What did you say?" Meng Jiangying was shocked. She pushed Aunt Chun away and said, "Are you crazy too!"

Just as Qiongzhi was about to take a step forward, she was instantly nailed in place again. Her expression was confused: Was it a mistake?

"Girl, I'm not crazy. You are really Princess Fuqing. Back then, when you couldn't enter the Miracle, the old slave saw that you were pitiful, so he stayed with you all the time..." Aunt Chun looked at Meng Ruyi and said, "My dear queen, , when Concubine Liu died, Miss Meng had a fever and fell into a coma for more than ten days, do you still remember?"

"She's Wan'er? No, she's not! I know Chun'er that you raised her to have feelings for her." Meng Ruyi turned her head and looked straight at Aunt Chun with sad eyes: "You stole my paintings for her. I know everything about getting the wishful talisman for her, Chun'er, I know everything about it.

But I can't let you go. You have served me for more than thirty years. From the time I was born in glory to the time I fell into dust, you have never left me. You are even closer than my direct brothers and sisters..."

Meng Ruyi softened her expression and looked at Aunt Chun blankly: "You have put your whole life on me, how can I bear to expose you?"

"Mother, what I said is true!" Aunt Chun let go of Meng Jiangying, and walked on her knees to Meng Ruyi's bedside. She stared at Meng Ruyi's face: "Ms. Meng was sleeping, and she called out to her many times. That voice is as childish as a princess..."

Meng Jiangying is the daughter of the Meng family. She calls her mother when she is sleeping. How can she call her eldest lady?

Only if you are a princess and your mother is a queen, you can call her eldest empress.

"No, it's impossible!" Meng Ruyi shook her head: "Where's Wan'er, let her come in, and I'll show you that she is the real Wan'er, Wan'er, Qiongzhi, come in~~"

"You don't want to admit it, and I don't want to do it. Cousin Wan, why are you so unlucky to be tortured like this by you after death!" Meng Jiangying took a sip, stood up and looked at Qiongzhi, and called out in a strange way: "You are still standing? What are you doing there, Princess Fuqing who died young!"

She remembered how sleepy she was during those days, and also knew how many times she had called her "big lady".

But it was not that her soul was replaced, but because she left her mother when she was young and saw Meng Ruyi's kind and peaceful appearance when she talked about Princess Fuqing. She yearned for her and secretly hoped many times in her heart that if her aunt could kiss her Mother, that would be great!

No wonder Aunt Chun obeyed her words, it turned out to be a misunderstanding, ha!

Qiongzhi timidly walked into the hall, but stood still at a distance, not even daring to raise her head. She didn't know what to think of Empress Meng. She always thought that she was the daughter of the Cao family, and all she thought about was how to bring Cao Cao to the throne. The family was living a good life, why did it suddenly stop?

"Wan'er~~" Meng Ruyi stretched out her hand towards her and signaled to Aunt Chun: "Pull her over and take a look. There is a red butterfly-shaped birthmark in the middle of the back of her head. Wan'er also had it when she was born... …

Also, Qiongzhi did not have this birthmark at the beginning. He only got it after coming back to Yaohua Palace, right? She looked at Qiongzhi with a friendly look in her eyes: "You are Wan'er. I have confirmed it clearly. My child, don't be afraid." "

"So what if it's you Wan'er? What can you give her?" Meng Jiangying was filled with jealousy and hatred in her heart. She couldn't help but stabbed: "You are going to die. The Meng family does not recognize you. Miracle has recognized me as its master. The old party The seal is also in my hands, what can you do?"

Qiongzhi couldn't remember what the Cao family's wife looked like. I don’t know since when, the image of her mother in her memory was like that of Empress Meng.

She has a dignified and friendly appearance, and has never looked down on her. For her, she helped the Cao family improve their living environment. Even the money and recipes for the food made by the Cao family's father and brother were given to her by Empress Meng.

There was also the errand in Qionghua Palace. She was originally just a maid serving as a sweeper, with no rank. She only met Empress Meng once, and the empress tried to find a way to use her connections to become a first-class maid in Qionghua Palace step by step.

Although she is still waiting on people, she no longer does menial work, and her food has become more refined. She can also instruct the low-level palace maids to do some personal chores for her on weekdays. In addition, Zhao Fujin has a good personality and is addicted to calligraphy and painting, so she is always at her side. , at most she only does errands and spreads the news, which is a bit better than the unpopular princess in the palace.

These were all given to her by Empress Meng.

At first, she thought she was lucky enough to fall in love with Empress Meng, but it turned out she was not!

"I, I don't want anything. I just want my empress to live well, live a long life, and be safe." Tears fell from Qiongzhi's eyes, and she spoke word by word with trembling lips.

"Good boy!" Meng Ruyi showed a pleased smile and glanced proudly at Aunt Chun: "Chun'er, please see clearly, this is your biological daughter!"

Aunt Chun was a little confused. She stood up in a daze, walked around behind Qiongzhi, and took off her bun. A bright red birthmark appeared in front of her eyes. The birthmark had a weird shape and two wings. Up and down, like a butterfly landing in a flower.

"Empress!" Aunt Chun covered her mouth in disbelief: "Old slave~~"

"Shh~~Chun'er, it's good if you know!" Meng Ruyi looked at the two of them firmly: "I have to go, I will leave Wan'er to you, and I will feel relieved."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her hands and slowly closed her eyes, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Empress!" Aunt Chun burst into tears.

She knew that Meng Ruyi's energy had returned to normal for a moment, but seeing her die with her own eyes still made her heart wrenching.

She pushed aside Meng Jiangying who was stunned on the spot, gently pushed Qiongzhi, and asked her to walk to Meng Ruyi's bed: "My child, this is your mother...

She has lived for you for half her life, even if she couldn't make you rich and safe, she tried her best. "

"Using all your strength?" Meng Jiangying looked at Qiongzhi and said with a sneer: "Look at this, considering that you have such a tortuous and difficult life, you still have to say thank you to her!"

Co-authored the chapter title, and would like to say thank you to everyone who has read this!

Thank you for your perseverance and staying with me until now!