Golden Stage Novel Chapter 80

For more than a hundred years, the Zhou Dynasty has been recognized as the most beautiful woman in Qiantang, Jiangnan in the Hongjing Dynasty.

Emperor Hongjing was a prince of peace and peace, although he was not considered to be a virtuous guard when he was in office, but he was also considered a diligent governnt. In addition, he was a kenneth master and practiced for twenty-nine years. Nenchen officials in Qing history.

He was very "Ming Jun" all his life, and the only thing that was criticized by his descendants was that the emperor was too sloppy and possessed a magnificent third house and sixth house. Even a year before the 53-year-old and the collapse, the palace ambassadors were sent to the palace to pick and choose good families.

So in the 28th year of Hongjing, the daughter of Qutang of the Qiantang was selected by Duan Linglong, a ambassador of Jiangnan Road, to bid farewell to her parents and family, and to follow the convoy to the capital of Shanshuiyu.

The author has sothing to say: Her beautiful nature is perfect, she is an outstanding human being, she is good at singing and dancing, her lody, and she is also good at calligraphy and painting. As soon as she entered the palace, she got the eyes of Emperor Hongjing, and she won the concubine and favored the sixth palace.

However, Qu Guifei was born in Jiangnan, she was fragile and she did not adapt to the northern climate when she first arrived in Beijing. She beca sick in the winter, like a delicate and difficult to raise a canary. In order to please her, in the early winter of Hongjing's thirty years, the emperor also took her to the palace to avoid the cold.

One evening, Emperor Hongjing suddenly suffered a sudden illness, and Qu Guifei urged the Royal Doctor, but the emperor eventually died of illness due to inadequate treatnt.

Duan Linglong and Qu Guifei served Hongjing Emperor in front of the Dragon Couch until the last minute. After the doctor confird that the emperor had died, Qu Guifei ca out and gave the widow to Tai Fu Yang Gong for reading. Emperor Hongjing's favorite Zhou King did not accompany him. Only the grandson and grandson of the second prince accompanied him. However, unexpectedly, Emperor Hongjing did not pass the throne to King Zhou, but chose the second emperor, later Yuan Tai.

Later generations often suspected that Yuan Taidi was not in the right place, and it was from here. So people say that it was Tai Fu Yang Gong, and so people said that it was Duan Linglong and Qu Guifei who forged the decree.

Emperor Hongjing passed away and the queen's seat remained unused for many years. Originally, Emperor Yuantai wanted to honor Qu Guifei as a concubine, but she invited herself to practice in Vientiane Temple. One generation of national color, like a flower blooming early, Jiao Yan just two years, so resolutely cut off love, turned and ran into the empty door.

Another year later, in the third winter of Beijing, Qu died in Vientiane Temple.

The unparalleled beauty of the century-old Zhou Dynasty is like a gorgeous silhouette in the history books. It is not much inked, handed down for a few tis, a few strokes, and it disappears.

But the truth is much more than that.

There is only a small part of the things that Tianjia can put on the bright side, and the history books are limited and not exhaustive-at least for Qu Guifei.

She has more secrets than anyone knows.

For example, the reason why she refused to stay in the palace as a concubine was when the emperor Hongjing stopped in the palace, and the new emperor once and fortunately stayed in the palace where she lived. After returning to the capital, because of the help of Tai Fu Yang Gong to help Yuan Taidi ascend to the throne, his daughter and second concubine Zheng Fei finally beca the queen.

For another example, when leaving the palace to Vientiane Temple, Qu Guifei was pregnant.

The host of Vientiane Temple is a kind-hearted, compassionate old man, and has the right to ask Duan Linglong to take care of her and arrange for her. She finally concealed the sky and gave birth to a baby in the second month of Yuantai.

On the night of the production, Qu Guifei's support was nearly exhausted when the child fell into the grass. Duan Linglong took the child to her bedside, her eyes were reddish, and she said softly, "Mother, give him a na."

Qu Guifei tilted her head slightly in Qingbu's account, and suddenly asked quietly, "Outside ... why snow stopped?"

Duan Linglong said: "Yes. As soon as the little noble landed, the snow stopped outside."

"The End of the World, Frost and Snow ... Han Hanxiao," if Qu Guifei was mad, she said intermittently, "It's called 'Han Xiao'. I'm nad 'Yan', so let him use 'Yan' as his surna ..."

Duan Linglong subconsciously felt that the na was too desolate, but just watching Qu Guifei reluctantly did not dare to interrupt her, she nodded.

Qu Guifei rested for a mont, raised her strength, and continued: "Don't let him recognize his ancestors ... Tianjia is ruthless, I hope my life is peaceful and free, and free, don't be trapped in this cage like his mother Can't get out ... "

Duan Linglong: "Mother ..."

"Brother Duan," she stretched out her skinny hand, and grabbed Duan Linglong's dress corner. "I beg you one thing ..."

She didn't have much strength on her hands. In fact, Duan Linglong could shake off her hand and shake off a big trouble in the future as long as she made a little effort. However, for so reason, he stood for a long ti. After all, he still sighed like a compromise and resigned. Step: "Please tell ."

"I beg you ... take him as a righteous son, take care of him for , and protect him from growing up, don't let other people bully him ... in the future, let him give you the end of your old age ... the little girl has no reward in this life, the afterlife Then weep the grass ... "

Duan Linglong suddenly held the back of her hand and stopped the words behind her.

"I brought you into the palace back then, and I never expected it would be today," he whispered. "I missed you. Don't say anything in return, only if I owe you."

Qu Guifei looked at him, her eyes filled with tears, but the corners of her mouth slowly raised, creating a slight arc.

She was afflicted with adolescent form, but she smiled so that Duan Linglong rembered that when she was brought to Beijing two years ago, she was stepped into the car by her daughter-in-law, with tears in her eyes, but he ca over He did not forget to show him a very shallow smile.

Peony with dew, bright and scorching, that's the true national fragrance.

Who would have thought that when the rain and wind blow away, Fang Hua hasn't died, and his beauty hasn't grown old.

"I can't wait for him to grow up," her voice was getting lower and lower, "brother Duan, you are the right father, give him a word ..."

Duan Linglong thought for a while before she said, "'A long ti in a foreign country, I often return ho in the cold nights', and my na is 'Dream return', such as-"

He turned his head to look, and suddenly there was no sound.

In the simple and plain bed, Qu Guifei's eyes were tight, her face was serene, and her chest never saw the ups and downs, and she was gone in no ti.

Han Xiao often dread of returning, but she could never go back to Qiantang.

Suddenly the child in his arms burst into tears, interrupting Duan Linglong's trance. He whispered a few words, stood up holding the child, and placed Qu Guifei's hand out of the quilt, and lifted the quilt for her, covering a pale and thin face.

He whispered to the vacant room and the lingering soul that hadn't left yet: "It's a word."

Later, Duan Linglong felt that the na "Han Xiaoxiao" was really bad. In order to avoid people from thinking about Daoqu Concubine, he changed his na to "Yan Xiaohan