Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 1033 Heartbroken parting, wait for me to come back (4)
She sat quietly, seeming to soften the exhaustion all over her body, thinking of the distant memory, she was even slightly in a trance.

"She is a beautiful and kind woman."

There is a kind of feeling called blood relatives, even a paranoid and crazy woman like Yanju, when she mentions her daughter, her brows and eyes can't help softening.At this moment, she is just a loving mother.

"Her name is Biluo."

Qiu Mingyue raised her eyebrows and laughed lightly.

"Huangquanbiluo, the name is so sad and lingering, no wonder the beauty died young."

"She's your mother."

Yan Ju seemed a little displeased with her tone of commenting on her mother, but her tone was not as harsh and persuasive as before.

The corner of Qiu Mingyue's mouth was slightly sarcastic.

Mother?Shen Qingxuan's mother died a long time ago, and Qiu Mingyue's mother is Shen Roujia.And the Biluo that Yanju said was just the dead queen of Xirong.As far as she is concerned, perhaps there is only that level of blood relationship that cannot be changed.Other than that, nothing.She didn't even have time to call the woman 'mother', and the woman had already died in the turmoil of the palace.

Such a mother and daughter, what is the relationship?
Yan Ju sighed, but did not force her.

"Your grandfather was just an ordinary person. When I left Dazhao, I was chased and killed by that woman Xiao Suyuan. At that time, I was in a critical stage of practicing martial arts. I was accidentally attacked and seriously injured, and was rescued by a scholar. I am grateful to you Let's make a promise, and then give birth to your mother, named Biluo."

She sighed and closed her eyes slightly.

"I don't want my daughter to live in hatred like me. I want her to live an ordinary life. However, I don't want her to meet the prince who was traveling in disguise at that time. The two fell in love and became the master of the harem. When I come back, everything is doomed and cannot be changed."

Her brows and eyes were a little heavy, and she was also a little sighed and helpless.

"Anyway, your father is kind to your mother, and he didn't hesitate to set up a harem for her. However, she has the blood of my Ling family on her body. You also know that the Xirong royal family is a descendant of the previous dynasty. The daughter of the Great Holy Land, Princess Yong'an And you are the only inheritor of my Ling family and the Xiao family's lineage. Your mother does not need to bear the hatred of the family and the country, but your surname is Duanmu, and you have half of the blood of the Xiao family. Therefore, you cannot escape. More Besides—"

She paused, and her business was slightly depressed.

"The curse of the Hua family can only be undone by you. Even if I don't put the task of restoring the country on you, if they know your identity, your situation will be even more difficult. Of course, you can also say that this is just an excuse for my self-righteousness " She smiled indifferently, "Your mother was killed by the concubine when she gave birth, and I had to work hard to win over the power. You were born with a difficult childbirth, and you were born weak and difficult to support. At that time, there were ministers who objected to me. The royal family occupies a more honorable position than the prince, persecuting me everywhere, I have no time to take care of you, so I entrust you to your aunt."

She closed her eyes, seeming a little tired.

"Your birthday is not the fifteenth day of the first month of the Renshen year, but the fifteenth day of the twelfth month of the Xinyou year."

Qiu Mingyue's eyelashes trembled, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Ms. Chen is your cousin. She just gave birth to a dead baby that year. Your grand-aunt was afraid that she would be sad, so she asked you to replace her. It will also keep you safe. It kills two birds with one stone." When she said this, she glanced at Qiuming. Yue seemed to be carefully measuring her appearance.

"You look like your father. The children of the Duanmu royal family have inherited the peerless appearance of their ancestor, Princess Yong'an. The man is magnificent and the woman is all over the country."

Qiu Mingyue subconsciously wanted to ridicule, but the next moment, the conversation between the Empress Dowager and Concubine Rong in the Golden Phoenix Palace suddenly appeared in her mind.

"What are the pictures of ladies sealed by the Jokhang Imperial Family?"

Yan Ju was stunned, and then asked: "How do you know? It happened hundreds of years ago. It was the portrait of the founding queen of my great empire. In fact, it was not only her, but also Queen Ruixian. This empress is our heroine, who has far-reaching influence on the founding of the country and the development of later generations. It is revered and revered by the emperors of all generations, and the best painters in the court are invited to copy her appearance to show respect and emulation."

"It's just that something happened later. The portrait of Empress Ruixian was stolen, and only the portrait of Empress Shenying, the founder of the country, remained."

"Stolen by someone?"

Qiu Mingyue raised her eyebrows, "The palace is heavily guarded, and since the former royal family admired and respected the two empresses so much, her portrait would naturally be guarded by heavy soldiers, how could it be stolen? And why only Empress Ruixian was stolen—"

She paused suddenly, and a light appeared in her eyes, as if she understood something in an instant.

Yan Ju sneered, "You know, right? It's Wang Chen."

She was silent, her voice suddenly became a bit sad, but also a bit sarcastic.

"He was obsessed with Empress Ruixian but couldn't get it, and finally became a monk. He lived for more than 600 years, and he still can't forget it..." Her tone seemed to sympathize with Wangchen's love but couldn't help the sadness of only keeping a portrait in the end, and she seemed to admire it His persistence and infatuation.The sighs were faint and ethereal, like smoke and fog, like clouds and wind, and finally disappeared into the air.

"Since the incident of stealing paintings, there have been more guards guarding the portrait of Queen Shenying in the palace. There are many traps around the palace, and even flies cannot fly in. Originally, some people in later generations wanted to copy the portrait of Queen Ruixian again, but In any case, I found that no matter how good the painting skills were, I couldn't describe her demeanor, and I couldn't see her true face, for fear of polluting Empress Rui Xian's phoenix, so I gave up." She looked at Qiu Mingyue again, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up. radian.

"It is said that Princess Yong'an's appearance is very similar to Queen Shenying's. Especially the pair of phoenix eyes, enchanting and stunning."

Qiu Mingyue thought about it.

"The Duanmu royal family has enshrined the portrait of their ancestor Princess Yong'an for generations. Your appearance... is six points similar to her, but it is a bit better."

Qiu Mingyue looked back at her.

Yanju suddenly chuckled, like a warm sun melting snow.This smile was indifferent to her usual cold as frost, slightly tinged with a softness like willows, which turned out to be extraordinarily beautiful and eye-catching.

"That is to say, your appearance is similar to that of the founding queen of Daqing. After Daqing died, Fengyi was afraid that people in the world would say that he had conspired to usurp the throne and be infamous in history books, so he vigorously praised Queen Shenying and sighed. No matter how bad my descendants are, he accepted the petition from heaven and had no choice but to be the master of the people and be a sinner through the ages."

Yan Ju snorted coldly when he said this, his brows and eyes were full of evil spirits.

"The members of the Feng family are all a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites."

"So is Feng Feilan?"

Qiu Mingyue admitted that she just wanted to provoke Yanju on purpose, perhaps this move was naive, but she still couldn't let go of the hatred of being used by this woman.

(End of this chapter)