Eldest daughter

Chapter 510 Extra Story ([-])

In the 42nd year of Jingsheng, the imperial concubine was approaching, and the imperial concubine Qing was by her side, with a calm expression.

Concubine Qing, who is nearly 40 years old, is well maintained and still looks like a woman in her [-]s. She is as bright as spring, with a smile on her mouth, and she does not feel the slightest sorrow of the emperor's impending death.

"Don't blame me, Wuer Dude, I know that he is actually very smart, and I am very pleased. The fourth child was raised by you. He is very good. He is a qualified emperor. I give this position to you." He is for the sake of the country, but also for the sake of the fifth brother. They brothers will be fine." Emperor Jing looked at the woman who had been with him for most of his life with an old face, and said: "When the fourth brother takes the throne, if you want, Just go out of the palace with Lao Wu. You have been in the palace for decades, and the total number of times you have left the palace is less than ten times. When I go, you will go out of the palace, see more, and walk more."

"Look at what you said, whoever this position is given to is my son. Also, I'm used to it in the palace, but I'm not used to it outside. You don't want to drive me out, this is my home, and I won't go anywhere " Qinghuang Guifei pretended to be coquettish and authentic, but her heart was already filled with tears.

Emperor Jing laughed and coughed so much, he touched her face with his skinny hand and said, "It's you, don't be afraid of me, talk to me like this."

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, how many live people come in, how many people die, only her, as in the beginning.
Imperial Concubine Qing grabbed his hand and rubbed it: "I'm afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm afraid you won't wait for me, I'm afraid you will abandon me. Their brothers have their brother's world, I don't care when I'm old, I just want to With you, don't wait for me, or I won't follow you."

"You're already a grandmother, and you're still so self-willed." Emperor Jing laughed.

Imperial Concubine Qing pouted slightly.

"It's fine if you follow me." Emperor Jing's voice was deep and his expression was peaceful.

"Do you know that I met you in my previous life?" Imperial Concubine Qing held his hand and said, "In this life, I also met you. In the next life, remember to find me."

"Last life?" Emperor Jing looked at her, and a picture seemed to flash in his mind, and the pretty girl said with a smile, "Hey, are you coming tomorrow?"
Last life, last life...

"Bao'er, Bao'er, wake up, wake up, third sister will buy you sesame candy, a kite, and a lot of delicious food, get up, get up, Bao'er..."

Beside the well, a woman in a patched coarse dress lay on a wet, motionless child, crying loudly. The shrill screams and cries made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

And beside her, there was also a little girl squatting, her face was dirty, and she was crying loudly, which made people feel heartbroken.

"It's a crime, this Wang family is really a crime, a good boy, just fell into the well and died, the root of the Wang family's big house is broken."

"That's right, I gave birth to such a precious egg after I worked so hard, and now it's gone if I say no, it's a pity."

"Wang Da and Mrs. Wang, who are underground, are afraid that they will crawl out of the ground. This hurts so much, and this death is unjust."

"Hey, it's all life, it's all life!"

When Wang Qing'er heard the gossip of the people outside the gate, she felt even more sad and painful.

Her brother, the only hope for their eldest family, was gone, gone.

"Aww! God, you might as well let me die, and give me back my brother!" Wang Qing'er cried so loudly.

"Brother, woo, third sister..." Xiao Lan'er, the youngest sister of the Wang family, tugged on the third sister's sleeve, crying out of breath.

"Hey, Bao'er has gone, let's change clothes for him and go on the road. These are new clothes that I just bought, and they cost eighty dollars."

Amidst the cries, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded.

Wang Qing'er looked over at once with her eyes sharp as a knife, and said in a sharp voice: "It's you, Zhang Cuizhi, it's you who killed my brother, return my brother."

Zhang's eyes widened, and she shouted: "Ah bah! What did I do to hurt him? Am I full? I didn't throw him into the well, but he went to the well in a playful way." I just dropped it after playing, so what does it have to do with me?"

"It's you, if you didn't get the water and didn't cover the well cover properly, how could he fall in, it's you, it's you, you poisonous woman, you give back my brother, oh." Wang Qing'er looked like an angry calf He rushed towards Zhang Shi, bumped his head on Zhang Shi's waist, knocked her to the ground, and grabbed her face with both hands without stopping.

Mrs. Zhang was caught off guard and was knocked down by her. The pain in her waist made it too late for her to cry out, and there was a sharp pain in her eyelids, and something salty dripped down.

"Murderer, ouch, murderer, help!" Mrs. Zhang yelled, fighting back.

Wang Lan'er cried loudly at a loss.

Someone rushed out and pushed Wang Qing'er away: "It's against you, how dare you beat my mother!"

"I still dare to kill her!" Wang Qing'er gave him a cold look, and then rushed towards Mrs. Zhang.

"Stop her, stop this little hoof, she's crazy, she's crazy, ah yo." Zhang covered her face and yelled, touched her hand, which was slippery, looked down, and immediately screamed: "Blood! Disfigured, little bitch!"

She raised her hand and was about to hit Wang Qing'er.

"You fight, you dare to fight, Bao'er is dead, I have no intention of living well, I will kill you, kill you!" Wang Qing'er stared like fish eyes, and frightened Zhang Shi.

"That's enough. Is it enough?" Mrs. Wang came out of the room, leaning on the door frame, looking at the little corpse lying on the ground, her body shook again, tears streaming down her face.

That is her Dalang's only flesh and blood. If it is gone, it will be gone. Dalang will die.

Mrs. Wang just felt that her mind was torn apart, a good child, how can you say that if you don't have it, you will be gone!

"Go and change Bao'er's clothes." Old man Wang stood behind her with a sad expression.

Mrs. Zhang was still screaming in pain, but Wang Er kicked her, she had to get up, muttering and cursing in a low voice, while walking towards the child, but seeing that little pale face, she couldn't help feeling shivering.

Hearing that such a young child lost his footing and died, he has the deepest resentment. Will he just hold her grudge?
Zhang's footsteps stopped, a little flustered, and she didn't dare to look at the child.

"You don't need to pretend to be kind." Wang Qing'er pushed her away, carried Baolai into the house with her own hands, wiped his body clean while crying, and looked for clothes to change.

But no, they are poor and white, they don't even have decent clothes, Bao'er, they haven't worn serious new clothes yet.

Wang Qing'er couldn't help but knelt on the ground again and began to cry loudly.

Aunt Tie Zhu came in wiping away tears, holding a small dress in her hand, and said, "Let aunt help him change!"

It's really pitiful, Wang Da and his wife are so kind, why are their lives so hard, their own lives are short, and the children are also having a hard time.

It is said that children without fathers and mothers are cheap. This is true. Look, these children are as cheap as mud?
Auntie Tie Zhu changed Bao'er's clothes, and comforted Wang Qing'er: "Don't cry, you can't come back to life after death, take good care of your younger sister, your two older sisters are married, it's up to you!"

Wang Qing'er threw herself into Aunt Tie Zhu's arms and cried, "Auntie, I'm miserable, I can't live anymore!"

How could she hold on to this family, she was too tired, she couldn't hold on anymore!

"Nonsense, you can't live, what will Lan'er do? What will she do?" Aunt Tie Zhu scolded lightly: "People can't be self-deprecating, no matter how hard it is, you have to grit your teeth and stand up. It's better to live than die. , but what about the rest? You girl has always been a sensible person, why are you so confused now?"

Wang Qing'er just kept crying.

"Cry, cry, cry, wipe away your tears, and live a good life." Aunt Tie Zhu hugged her, patted her on the back, looked at the shadowy figure outside, and sighed .

This is also caused by being too eccentric, otherwise why would it be like this?

It took half a month for the news that Bao'er fell into the well and drowned to reach Wang Yuan'er's ears.

She fainted all of a sudden.

When she woke up, there was something moving on her body and the sound of panting, she was stunned for a moment, and when she looked over, it really was the dead man lying on her body and moving wildly.

Wang Yuan'er, who was always weak, had the guts for the first time. With a yelp, he pushed the person on him out with all his strength, and shouted: "Get out, get out, get out!"

Landlord Li's white and fat body like a pig rolled to the ground, screamed in pain, got up again, pulled Wang Yuan'er off the bed, and slapped her twice.

"Stinky bitch, I betrayed you, and dare to turn against me, I will beat you to death!" He beat and kicked at the same time.

Wang Yuan'er screamed, reaching out from the bed to fumble, and finally grabbed the scissors she was hiding, and waved them wildly!
"Go away, I'll kill you!" She waved the scissors carelessly.

Landlord Li was taken aback, quickly avoided, and cursed: "You bastard, how dare you murder your own husband? Come, come!"

A woman ran in.

"Tie her up to me and take her to the woodshed. Without my order, no one is allowed to bring her food and drink." Landlord Li pointed at Wang Yuan'er and ordered sternly.

"Yes!"

The mother-in-law glanced at Wang Yuan'er, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes, but due to the presence of Landlord Li, she had no choice but to harden her heart. The two snatched her scissors, cut her back, and carried her out.
Wang Yuan'er had been beaten and had already lost her strength, so she was carried to the firewood room like a broken doll.

The younger brother is gone, her younger brother is gone.

Why, isn't someone watching at home, why did he fall into the well?

What to do, what will she do in the future?
"I heard that her brother fell into the well and died. It's so pitiful."

"There are too many poor people in this world, who is not? Alas, it's all fate!"

Listening to the conversation of the woman outside the door, Wang Yuan'er curled up in a corner of the firewood room, crying loudly, which made people feel sad.

The woman outside the door sighed, she was really pitiful, but so what, if she wasn't stubborn, wouldn't that be the end?

(End of this chapter)