The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 2 Under the Zhengyang Gate (2)
In her previous life, her parents divorced when she was just one year old, and they started their own families. She only lived with her grandparents, and all the expenses were borne by the two old people since she was a child. She rarely saw her parents do anything for her.Occasionally visiting my parents' new home, I always feel like an outsider.

Later, when I went to college, my grandparents passed away one after another.Because two elderly people adopted the only valuable old house into her name, she has been in a lawsuit with her uncle and father for nearly two years in order to fight for the real estate.

She has to take care of both her studies and the lawsuit, no one knows how she got here in those years.

After finally winning the lawsuit, the remaining kinship with his parents will be exhausted.The biological mother who had not been in contact with her for a long time came to her again, as if she was a different person, and after a few times of getting close, she boldly proposed to live with her, just to make up for the regret of the separation of mother and daughter for so many years.

Her heart was cold and cold. The three members of her biological mother's family were squeezed into a small house of less than [-] square meters. Of course, it was not as spacious as the three-bedroom and two-living room her grandparents left her.

The unfeeling words lingered around her lips, and she finally said coldly: "Without you, I have lived alone for 20 years, and I can live on in the future."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and left, vowing to live out her appearance so as to brighten their eyes.

It's good now, waiting for her nominal elder brother under the sky of the Great Zhou Dynasty - a boy who is actually several years younger than her, but Yin Jun is indeed a good brother, and Aunt Luo is a very competent good man Mother, they gave her family affection and love that she had never experienced before.

Lost in thought, staring at the bright morning sun for a long time, seeing a vast expanse of whiteness, unable to see anything, Yijun hurriedly covered his eyes with a veil and leaned against the wall to recover.

Someone shouted, "Here they come, they come in."

The crowd around me rushed forward again, there were really too many people, they said they were moving forward, but in fact it was just a tighter crowd.

Aunt Luo raised her neck and looked in the direction of Zhengyangmen. After waiting for a candle, she only saw a few leading soldiers riding their horses to open the way. She knew that it was still some time before the army entered the city, so she turned around to see her daughter doing something. what.

Seeing Yi Junwu hiding in the corner with eyes wide open, Aunt Luo panicked and searched around. The little girl brought from home had gone somewhere to run wild.

The Luo family is a small family, and the maids they bought were left over from the rich and powerful. It is inevitable that they are a bit out of date, and the only thing that can be justified is honesty and duty.

Talking about the girl's name, she secretly hated to go home and clean up. Aunt Luo rushed to Yijun through the dense crowd, and asked eagerly, "Ah Yuan, are you feeling unwell? Where does it hurt?" Tell mother, go back and let the doctor take a look."

Even with his eyes closed, Yi Jun can still guess Aunt Luo's loving mother, and he couldn't help but smile and say, "Aniang, it's okay, just now I accidentally let the wind blind my eyes, just take it easy."

Aunt Luo breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it's okay, her husband left early, and she only has such a pair of children.The son is fine, playing around in Xiaohai, and can withstand beatings.But this daughter, who has never left the medicine jar since she was born, was breathless when she saw it a few years ago, but she suddenly recovered for some reason, not only shed her sickness, but also appeared to be juicy.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Aunt Luo would have thought she was dreaming.Her daughter was recovering, and she didn't dare to take it lightly. She looked around and saw a stone pier nearby, but it was clean. She took out her handkerchief and wiped it again, and pressed Yijun to sit down and rest. Xu Xu thought about being careful about her body.

Yijun responded with a chuckle, rubbed his hands into the purse, took out two plum candies, gave one to Aunt Luo, and she took one to moisten her throat, thinking how long she would have to wait, her stomach was growling .

"I saw it. Lord Shang has already entered the city on his horse."

"I saw it too, Yuan, come and take a look."

The girls around were chattering, the joy in their voices was obvious, they all stood on tiptoes, vying to look at a black spot under the Zhengyang Gate.

Yijun sat still and didn't seem to move at all, the little prince of Duke Dingguo's Shangfu heard her calluses grow out of her ears.Famous when he was young, he was named a Marquis when he was young, and he was only a weak crown and led an army of 20. His name is Shang Kun like thunder.

She thought of another rumor about the young master of the Shang family in Beijing, saying that he was bloodthirsty and had a violent temper. No one could tell which one was true.After all, it is difficult for outsiders to know the privacy of a wealthy family. Even if Aunt Luo is related to the Shang family, she can't tell why.

"A Yuan." Aunt Luo's voice was trembling, and she called out to her daughter again, "A Yuan, look quickly, your elder brother is right next to the young master."

"Ah." Yijun lifted the veil covering his eyes, stood up abruptly and took a few steps forward, looking west with everyone.Her eyes were still blurred, only a few figures could be seen vaguely, the first one caught her eyes was not Zijun, but another person, and Yijun couldn't see his face clearly.

Under the light of the spring day, a tall figure was riding on a horse, and the shiny armor was reflected into the crowd, leaving only the cold iron body. It was Wuyinghou Shangkun, the coach of this expedition.

(End of this chapter)