Story of Yanxi Palace

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　　 "Dad!" seven-year-old Yuan Chunwang cried, "Don't leave me behind!"

　　 On the way to the long end, the refugees are also long to the end. Some can walk, and some fall on the side of the road, and can no longer get up.

The ground was a piece of wax-yellow, and a little bit of green was invisible. Even the grass roots buried deep in the soil were dug up and eaten. At the end of the hunger, the person became a beast. , As if what they saw was not a person, but a lamb born in vain.

　　 Just when Yuan Chunwang was terribly afraid, a skinny woman suddenly rushed out from behind them and ran away after holding him.

　　 "Mother!" Yuan Chunwang cried, holding her neck.

　　 "You... Why did you bring him back again?" A man as skinny as he sighed, "We can't live ourselves, can we still care for him?"

　　 Along the way, the man secretly discarded him five times, but each time the woman was hugged back. The good intentions didn't pay well in the end, the man finally secretly ran away, the woman hugged him all the way, came to the capital, but unfortunately contracted the epidemic, when he was dying, he shook his hand: "After I die, you go Find your dear."

　　 Yuan Chunwang was shocked: "Dad?"

"I'm not your mother-in-law." The woman coughed twice. "Yong Zhengye was chased and murdered in a farmhouse. He gave birth to you from that family's daughter... Child, you are not an ordinary person, you are an Arab Brother!"

　　 Yuan Chunwang was shocked and speechless.

"Poor your mother's life is miserable. After Yongzheng returned home, no one was sent to find her. She was a woman, how to marry a child? She had to give you to me." The woman took out a string of sandalwood beads from her arms Bracelet, shaking fingers, slowly put the bracelet on Yuan Chunwang's wrist, "Take this, find your biological father, let him..."

　　The words fell before the words were finished.

　　 "Mother!" Yuan Chunwang shoved her, she didn't move, no matter how Yuan Chunwang cried or shouted, she never opened her eyes again.

　　Fearing that the body of the foster mother would be eaten by the hungry refugee, the young Yuan Chunwang dug out a pit with two small hands to bury the foster mother.

After 　　, he dangled a pair of bleeding hands and stepped into the city gate.

　　The city gate is easy to enter, but the gate of the Forbidden City is difficult to enter. After all the hard work, he finally found a brightly dressed noble and agreed to send him into the palace.

　　 unexpectedly, that man was actually his eight uncle. After failing to fight for Yongzheng, he always held grudges and found the other party in the folks who were left behind by the people. , Yuan Chunwang changed from a little brother to a little eunuch.

　　 Then, he was sent to the elder brother's place and served his half-brother, eight elder brother Fuhui.

Yuan Chunwang not only lost his life, but also lost that string of rosewood rosary beads, without this token, he couldn’t tell Yongzheng his identity, and then he said... even if he still has this string of beads in his hand, Will Yongzheng recognize a little **** as his son?

　　 He can only wait quietly as a servant, looking enviously at Yongzheng, embracing Fuhui, and teaching him to write by hand.

　　 "I don't want to write!" Fu Hui mischievously lost the pen, "Huang Ama, I want to ride!"

　　Finally, he jumped from Yongzheng's knee, ran to Yuan Chunwang, and pointed to him: "Squat down quickly, I want to ride a horse!"

　　 Yuan Chun looked at him for a moment, and the **** behind him could not help but press him to the ground: "Ba Ge wants to ride a horse, you didn't hear it, get down!"

　　Why? He is the son of the emperor, am I not the son of the emperor? Yuan Chunwang's anger rose in his heart, and he was about to get up, but he felt a sinking back, and Fu Hui was riding on his back.

Fu Hui laughed and cried: "Huang Ama, look, my son is riding a horse! Drive! Drive! Run faster, hurry! Hurry!" Yong Zheng laughed out loud: "Fu Hui, be careful, don't Fell!"

　　 Yuan Chunwang gritted his teeth and crawled on the ground, lowering his head deeply, so as not to see the pain and hatred on their faces.

As the favorite son of Yongzheng, Fu Hui lived freely and without any worries. He used Yuan Chunwang as a horse ride all day long and was accustomed to his silent obedience. He thought that the true horse is also such a temperament. As a result, in an equestrian class, Fell down.

　　 "How do you all take care of the eighth elder brother, a bunch of waste!" Yong was losing his temper in the elder brother's home, pointing to the kneeling empress **** on the ground, "Pull it down, each person bears 30 blame!"

　　 Yuan Chunwang is also among them.

　　 slap, slap, slap, the stick fell on the meat, and there were screams around him, but he clenched his fists, and said nothing.

　　 In the night, Yuan Chunwang limped into Fuhui's room, staring at Fuhui on the bed, and then smiled.

　　 Since his adoptive mother died, he never laughed again.

Today is the first time he laughs. It’s gorgeous, like a colorful viper, born in the conspiracy of the Forbidden City. Then he walked quietly to the window, hula, opened the window, and the cold wind pierced it. Fuhui coughed behind him.

　　 Yuan Chunwang laughed and opened all the windows in the bedroom......

"After Fuhui died of illness, I and other people who were serving were fined into the Xinzhi library." The candlelight was faint, and the candle had been broken in half. In the warehouse that suddenly flickered, Yuan Chunwang gently stroked Wei Yingluo's hair, Whispered, "I don't regret it, I just feel hate."

　　 hated Ba Shu, he failed in the fight, and vented his resentment to a child who was nearly six years old.

　　 hated Yongzheng, clearly his own son stood in front of him, but he turned a blind eye.

　　 hates Fuhui, everyone is clearly a brother, but forced him to be a horse.

"... what I hate most is this ridiculous world." Yuan Chunwang suddenly lost his laugh, with a lingering gloom in his laughter, "I did something wrong, why all the misfortunes have to come to me!" Obviously they are the dearest brothers, with the same blood flowing on them. They are all standing tall, but I am prone to the ground and become the lowest slave in the world!"

　　 Wei Yingluo's eyes burst into tears.

　　 She actually woke up halfway, keeping her eyes closed, listening to Yuan Chunwang telling her unknown past.

"Yingluo, Heaven is unfair, world is merciless, and if you want to be a mermaid, you can only hold a knife!" Yuan Chunwang looked down at her and smiled softly, "But don't be afraid, brother will protect you, because you are me, I am you, this In the world, only you and me are as miserable, and only you and me can warm each other and pity each other."

　　 finished, he lowered his head and gently kissed the teardrop on her face.

　　 Wei Yingluo was taken aback.

　　 didn't open his eyes, but now he dare not even open his eyes.

　　 can only continue to pretend to be asleep, letting the other person stick her lips to her eyes, and the cold lips gradually bring the temperature of her tears.

　　Unexpectedly, Jinxiu actually went to the warehouse, and it happened that this scene happened, and he froze in front of the door, and there was an unstoppable feeling of jealousy in his eyes.