The Legend of Concubine Su

Deep within the majestic and magnificent Imperial Palace, within a quiet and elegant chamber, Imperial Concubine Su Jingyue reclined on a soft brocade couch, her brows slightly furrowed, as if a myriad of sorrows, like layers of clouds and mist, lingered within her, unable to escape. Outside, bright sunlight filtered through the delicately carved window lattices, dappling her unparalleled beauty and imbuing her with a divine radiance. However, even this warm and brilliant sunlight could not dispel the lingering haze in her eyes.

In recent days, the borderlands have been plagued by frequent wars, with flames blazing and drums beating relentlessly. The entire imperial palace has been shrouded in a gloomy haze, leaving the people in a state of panic. And in this precarious and turbulent time, a bolt of tragic news struck the palace like a thunderbolt from the blue. Lin Fei, the loyal and fearless imperial guard, had risked his life to protect Su Jingyue's two sons, Yuanchen and Yuancong, and tragically died on the smoke-filled battlefield, closing his eyes forever.

When Su Jingyue heard this heartbreaking news, she felt as if her entire world had collapsed. The world spun, and her heart was torn apart, as if countless sharp blades were slicing through her heart. She could not believe that Lin Fei, the man who had always been by her side, so heroic and loyal, had left her forever, leaving this world behind, leaving her with endless longing and sorrow.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes like pearls from a broken string, sliding down her jade-white cheeks and finally dripping onto her gorgeous, intricate dress, leaving behind traces of tear stains. "Lin Fei... How could this happen..." She muttered to herself, her voice low and trembling, filled with endless grief and disbelief, as if she wanted to carve this name into her bones, never to forget it.

Memories surged like a surging tide, instantly drowning her. She recalled her first meeting with Lin Fei. It was a sunny afternoon with a gentle spring breeze. She had taken Yuanchen and Yuancong out for a stroll in the Imperial Gardens. The two children were like happy little deer, laughing and playing, chasing and frolicking among the flowers. However, just then, they strayed into a secluded corner. All was silent, as if even the air had frozen. Just then, Lin Fei appeared before them like a flash of lightning. His figure was as tall as a pine tree, his face was handsome, and his eyes shone with determination and loyalty. He quickly shielded the two children behind him, using his body to create a solid barrier for them, protecting them from any potential danger.

From that moment on, Lin Fei became the irreplaceable guardian angel in the hearts of Su Jingyue and the children. Like a silent guardian, he was always by their side, whether they were walking around the palace or going out for a walk, always guarding them like a shadow, making them feel incomparable peace of mind and warmth.

Su Jingyue vividly remembers a time when Yuanchen suddenly fell ill in the palace, suffering a persistent high fever and in critical condition. The entire palace was thrown into panic and panic, with the maids frantically busying themselves, unable to find a cure. It was Lin Fei, braving the bitter cold and the deep dew, who personally rode out of the palace to fetch the most renowned physician in the capital. During Yuanchen's illness, Lin Fei remained outside the palace day and night, ready to respond at any moment, determined to ensure Yuanchen's speedy recovery and a return to a bright smile.

Yuan Cong, that playful, active, and adorable child, had also nearly fallen into the water several times by the palace pond. It was Lin Fei's quick eyes and hands that saved him in time, saving him from danger. Every time Su Jingyue recalled these past events, a warm current would surge in her heart, which was filled with endless gratitude and nostalgia for Lin Fei.

However, now, this warrior who had given them countless help and protection had left this world forever in order to protect her children. Su Jingyue's heart seemed to be torn apart, the pain was unbearable, and she felt as if she had lost the whole world.

"Your Majesty, please take care of yourself." The maid beside her couldn't help but whispered soothingly at Su Jingyue's grief-stricken expression. However, Su Jingyue was already immersed in endless sorrow, unable to extricate herself.

She struggled to get up, wanting to see her two sons. When she arrived at Yuan Chen and Yuan Cong's room, she saw the two handsome young men sitting quietly at the table, their faces as pale as paper, their eyes filled with sadness and fear. They seemed to feel their mother's grief and despair, and their bodies were trembling.

Yuan Chen raised his head, looked at Su Jingyue, and said in a choked voice, "Mother... Guard Lin... he..." Before he could finish his words, tears welled up in his eyes, rolling down like beads from a broken string. Yuan Cong also threw himself into Su Jingyue's arms, bursting into tears, "Mother... was it your son who murdered the guard?" Their cries were like sharp blades, slicing at Su Jingyue's heart, leaving her feeling even more heartbroken and despaired.

Su Jingyue hugged the two children tightly, tears welling up again, like a flood bursting through a dam, unstoppable. "Children... Guard Lin sacrificed his life to protect you... You must remember his kindness... When you grow up, become responsible and accomplished people..." She choked back tears, her voice filled with determination and hope.

In the days that followed, Su Jingyue was consumed by deep grief. She often sat alone by the window, gazing at the hazy, distant sky, recalling every moment she had spent with Lin Fei. Those beautiful times replayed in her mind like a movie, leaving her with an overwhelming sense of nostalgia and sorrow.

Upon learning of Su Jingyue's grief and despair, the emperor visited her several times. He consoled her, saying, "My beloved... Lin Fei sacrificed himself for the country and for my prince... He was my loyal minister and my pride... I will certainly provide generous compensation to his family... and grant them the honor and dignity they deserve." However, no amount of comfort or relief could alleviate Su Jingyue's pain and grief.

One night, Su Jingyue saw Lin Fei again in her dream. He was still as heroic and energetic as ever. He smiled at her and said, "Your Majesty... don't be sad... It is my honor to sacrifice for the princes... Please take care of yourself... Take good care of the princes..." His voice was as warm and gentle as a spring breeze, bringing Su Jingyue a sense of immense comfort and peace.

Su Jingyue woke from her dream, her pillow soaked with tears. She knew this was Lin Fei's final farewell and blessing to her in her dream. Although he had left this world, his spirit would always accompany and protect them.

To commemorate Lin Fei, this fearless warrior and loyal protector, Su Jingyue established his tablet in the palace, offering daily incense and prayers. She also devoted herself to educating Yuan Chen and Yuan Cong, hoping they would become as brave, loyal, and responsible as Lin Fei. She believed this was what Lin Fei's spirit would most desire, and it was also what she, as a mother, should do.