Concubine's Handbook of Good Life in Ancient Times

Chapter 328

The old woman covered her mouth, although the daughter-in-law said she didn't remember.But after the investigation, how could they not understand what a good life an orphan can live.They have to make money to support themselves and to study for themselves. The hardships they suffer are definitely beyond their comprehension.

"Don't cry, I really think I'm doing pretty well."

Seeing her crying, Shu Ning felt a little overwhelmed.

She didn't mean to make her cry~

"Here it comes, this is given to me by the eminent monk. No wonder he didn't let me open it and read it. He only said that he would tell me when the time came."

The man took out three talismans from a small cloth bag, one for each of them.

Holding it in their hands, after a while they felt a vague shadow standing in front of them.Rubbing his eyes, the shadow quickly became clear.

After they could fully see, they saw a beautiful woman in a gorgeous ancient palace dress standing only a few steps away from them.

"younger sister……"

The man's jaw dropped.

"Nah?"

The jaws of the old woman and the old man also dropped.

It doesn't feel like it!

"Surprised?" Shuning looked at the palace dress she was wearing, and then at the photo.

Well, she should be surprised, because her current appearance is different from her previous life, only her temperament is two points similar.

"How come?" According to the eminent monk, she should indeed belong to their sister and daughter, but why is she different from the one in the photo?
"Hehe, I've already cast a baby once, and of course it looks different."

Shu Ning covered her mouth, her gestures were noble, even the man and his parents couldn't help being shocked.What is this kind of temperament that only those aristocratic families can cultivate?

"Are you reincarnated?"

The man finally came to his senses, and looked at his sister in ancient palace attire, could it be that she was reincarnated in ancient times?
"Then how did you come back?"

Could it be that my sister died early again?The man changed face, and so did his parents.

"I don't know, but I'm sure I'm not dead."

Shu Ning shook her head. Although she guessed something, she chose to conceal it.Just take it as a good deed, and don't let them know that I came back because of some eminent monk. I guess they will blame themselves after hearing it!

"Huh~ that's good."

The man and his parents breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can you tell us what happened after your reincarnation?"

Seeing Shuning's appearance, it was obvious that she didn't want to mention her past life, so the man asked her about her reincarnation.

"OK……"

Shu Ning did not refuse, picked up some and told them.

"So you entered the palace after reincarnation, and became a noble concubine?"

The old lady was originally a daughter of an aristocratic family, and she also had some research on ancient literature. The seven phoenix crowns on Shuning's head and the phoenix robes on her body, although not the queen's style, are only worn by noble concubines of the first rank or above.

"Yes."

Shuning smiled and nodded.

"I also gave birth to two sons, the older one is the prince, and the younger one is also very clever."

Shuning only picks some good things to say, and it won't make them sad.

"yes……"

Seeing the happiness on Shuning's face, they were somewhat relieved.At least she lived happily after reincarnation, although this happiness was not given by them.But for them, they no longer have the qualifications to make her happy.

"Actually, you don't need to do this. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature. I know that you didn't intentionally leave me alone to be satisfied. At least it means that I was loved and cared for in my previous life."

Shu Ning smiled slightly, and walked up to the three of them, although she couldn't touch them, she reached out and touched their faces.

"I'm really fine, and you should be fine too. As long as you live well, my memory in this world will not disappear. It is proof that I have existed in this world."

In order to prevent them from blaming themselves, Shuning had no choice but to use this method to make them let go of their burdens.

Sure enough, after listening to Shuning's words, the depression on the faces of the old lady and the old man decreased a lot, and even the guilt on the man's body became lighter.

"Thank you, sister."

The man looked at the woman who looked completely different from the photo, his eyes were red.

"I……"

Just as Shuning was about to say something, she realized that her figure was slowly fading.

"younger sister."

"Nannah."

The man and his parents stretched out their hands to her.

Shu Ning put her hands on theirs, although she couldn't touch them, it meant that she really didn't resent them.

"I'm gone. The children must be very worried about me now. In the future, you should take good care of yourselves and don't worry about me. I am also the mother of the crown prince. No one will dare to do anything to me in the future, the Queen Mother."

In the end, Shu Ning wanted to reassure them, and she disappeared in front of them after speaking.

The outstretched hand never retracted, the man finally couldn't help but shed tears, and his father and mother had already burst into tears.

A month later, at the Beijing Traditional Chinese Painting Exhibition, the famous painter Yi Yi Nv Tu became the leader of the painting hall.

In the painting, there is only an ancient woman in palace attire, with a gorgeous appearance and a smile at the corner of her mouth. She has a luxurious aura that even the wife of a head of state does not have this aura.

But this is not the focus of everyone's attention. What really surprised them is that this woman is wearing a phoenix robe and a seven-phoenix crown on her head. This is a formal dress that only noble concubines can wear in ancient times. Will you dress like this?

According to the old man who painted this picture, this woman is his daughter, which makes it even more wrong.

But no matter how they questioned, the old painter just laughed and kept silent, leaving the mystery to the world. It was not until hundreds of years later that they learned part of the truth from the diary left by the old painter.

(End of this chapter)