Chapter 114
When she met him, she was still as young as a flower.

Although her status was low, her stunning appearance caught his attention.

The young emperor thus fell.

Women, apart from appearance and body, have no other weapons in this deep palace.Fortunately, her weapons are good enough to take her out of trouble.At that moment, her heart was filled with joy.

Although her status is still low, she is at least the emperor's woman, and she is no longer a lowly servant of Xin Zheku.

From then on, she can also have a small courtyard of her own, have servants to take care of her, and live a life of being well-fed and pampered.

She didn't care about the disdain of others.After people have experienced more difficult situations, they are also bearish on these.

She never had the chance to actively choose her life, and she was the chosen one every time.She once expected her family to live happily ever after, but in the end she became a slave.She thought she would work to death in Xinzheku, but instead she became the emperor's woman.

Noble girls from the Eight Banners have to go through drafts to become the emperor's woman, but she, a lowly servant, actually got into the eyes of the emperor, this is something that makes many people envious.

The more the emperor dotes on her, the more wronged she will be.

Because although the emperor was lucky to be with her, he didn't give her the corresponding decency.Everyone was watching her jokes and seeing her reduced to the emperor's plaything.

Until she became pregnant.

this is an accident.It was beyond her and the emperor's expectations.

At that moment, apart from joy, she was more afraid.

Will the emperor allow her to be born?After all, her status is so low.

In fear, she looked at his indifferent eyes, and her heart sank little by little.Just when she was about to despair, she heard his voice without any emotion, "Since you are pregnant, it depends on whether you have a life to live."

She heard herself say excitedly: "Slave maid, thank the emperor for fulfilling it!"

Yes, she is still a slave.She is not yet qualified to be called a concubine in front of him.

He wasn't expecting the baby, but he gave her a chance.That alone made her very grateful.

There are many children born in the palace, but not many survive.He wanted to see if she herself had this blessing.

No one came to make things difficult for her, but she herself prayed every day.It was also at that time that she began to believe in Buddhism.

Every day, she prayed devoutly to the Buddha, asking him to have mercy on her and give the child in her stomach a way out.

She was ten months pregnant, and she was in fear for ten months.Others have a rosy complexion after pregnancy, but her belly is getting bigger and bigger day by day, but she is still thin and thin.

I still remember that the winter was extremely cold, and the dripping water turned into ice.She was wearing a thick winter coat, and even holding the stove, she couldn't resist the slightest chill from creeping into her body.

Then she was suddenly thankful for her low status.Because in this way, she would not have to attend those ceremonies and palace banquets during the New Year's Day.She can hide in her side hall, lie on the bed, and absorb the little warmth.

The day of delivery was a sunny day.

Not long after the beginning of spring, the heavy snow in the capital suddenly stopped, and the sun was finally willing to show a smiling face.

Feeling the pain in her abdomen, she was suddenly not afraid of anything, and a sense of fearlessness grew in her heart.

She must give birth to the child safely!Not only that, but she wanted him to grow up safely!
It really hurts!All day and night, she wondered if she would die in the delivery room with her baby.

In the small and stuffy delivery room, except for a few midwives with serious faces and two serving maids beside her, no one cared about whether she could give birth smoothly.

The man who gave her hope has been gone for a while.As for Concubine Hui, who is the lord of the first palace, she didn't even take a look at her except for sending someone to ask.

But the more this happened, the more determined she was.

At the moment she fainted, she heard the loud cry of the child, and her heart was finally at ease.

Opening her eyes again, the maid next to her told her that she was an elder brother, ranked eighth, and called the eighth elder brother.

"Brother Eight." She read softly, with a smile on her face.

However, she is not eligible to raise a child.

Watching helplessly as the child was carried to Concubine Hui, she felt deeply reluctant, but there was nothing she could do.

Fortunately, Concubine Hui still allowed her to visit the child from time to time.It is precisely because of this that no matter how Concubine Hui makes things difficult for her, she will always be grateful for it.

What a lovely child.Small, soft, and fleshy.Every time she sees her, her eyes are glued to him and she doesn't want to leave.

Although he is not expected by his Huang Ama, but he is her only one.

"Emiang only hopes that your life will be safe and smooth." She lovingly touched the little man's tender face.

The little person who was touched seemed to understand, and suddenly opened his toothless mouth and grinned.

At that moment, she felt like her heart just melted.

The child is sensible and obedient since he was a child, and he is willing to make progress.As a mother-in-law, she was both gratified and distressed.

The emperor finally started to notice him, and therefore would come to her occasionally to beg her.But, when he comes again, he will give him the Bizi Tang.

Afterwards, she would always drink the dark medicinal soup without hesitation.The bitter taste in her mouth lingers for a long time, but she doesn't eat candied fruit to cover it up.

She wants to let herself remember this taste.Only when you know suffering can you cherish it.She doesn't expect a higher status, she only asks the emperor to treat Eighth Prince better.

Drinking too much Bizi soup will make the palace cold.When she came to Kuishui again, she often turned pale from the pain.But she didn't have any complaints in her heart.

She has long given up her illusions about the emperor's ****.She only hoped that all these sufferings could be exchanged for the happiness of her son's life.

It's just that she underestimated the ruthlessness of an emperor.

It turns out that a person can be so heartless that he doesn't even have pity for his own flesh and blood.

What are their mother and son?plaything?piece?Still a joke?
She once cried and begged him to give her a glass of poisoned wine if he thought her low status made him ashamed.She is willing to die in exchange for her son's future.

But he looked at her coldly, sneered for a long time, and said: "Everything about your mother and child belongs to me, so what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms?"

She stared at him blankly.More than ten years have passed, and he has become more calm and majestic, and also more ruthless.

"Long Live Lord, it's all the servant's fault, it's all the servant's fault, you, please let Eighth Brother go." She heard her pleading voice.

"Wei Shi, if I knew today, why bother?"

His cold voice made her shiver.After all, he suspected that she had calculated everything!
She couldn't argue.Because he has already judged the result in his heart.

Yes, if I knew today, why bother.If that day hadn't stepped out of the gate of Xinzheku, wouldn't all of this have happened?

(End of this chapter)

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