The wish of the Qing Dynasty is fulfilled

My name is Wei Yanwan.

He's an unlucky guy with a devastating start.

A useless brother, a biased mother, a father who died early, and an unreliable boy.

That’s right, it’s the damned Ling Yunche.

Before I met Princess Jingyi, I never realized how miserable my life was, and that it would get even worse.

But Princess Jingyi taught me how to read and gave me books to read.

She made me realize that there are many unreliable people in this world, such as most of the people I met in the short past decade or so.

I know that my brother is a disappointing child and that my mother is too partial to him, but I am hesitant to see her suddenly abandoning him.

The princess asked me why I sounded so maternal at such a young age and why I had to shoulder the responsibilities of a family mother when I was still a teenager.

"But she is my mother..."

"If you had the right to choose, would you choose her as your mother?"

I was silent.

I didn't answer, not because I didn't know the answer, but because I was afraid that my answer would be too cold and seem selfish.

"She didn't even ask for your opinion when she was enjoying herself, so why are you still resisting now that she's leeching on you like a leech?"

"But he is my brother..."

Princess Jingyi has beautiful eyes, and she rolled her eyes beautifully after hearing my answer.

"I told you, she didn't ask you when she was having fun."

Although Princess Jingyi's words were a bit rough, I didn't know how to continue.

But when I saw my mother crying poor and begging for mercy again, all I could think of was this sentence.

Although it is very outrageous, it does make sense.

When I advanced to a new level, I read many stories about scumbag men and began to re-examine Ling Yunche.

Princess Jingyi told me another new term.

She said that to see whether a man truly loves you, you should look at what he actually does for you, rather than how much he talks about it.

When I thought about how I had imagined countless times that I could get a better palace and save money, and how I had encouraged Ling Yunche to work hard to get a better job, he just talked about a bunch of future things that sounded so dreamy.

I seem to understand what "painting the cake" means.

After I returned the silver I owed him and tui him hard, Princess Jingyi touched my head.

She smiled and said,

"There is still hope."

I don't understand why she said that.

But long, long later, when I was old and gray, I still remembered her smile that day.

Because it was she who saved me, pulled me out of the hopeless situation described in the storybook, and made me start to think independently about my future path.

But my thinking speed obviously cannot keep up with Princess Jingyi's thoughts.

It was a very ordinary day. She got up and washed as usual. When I was serving her food, she suddenly asked me,

"Yan Wan, do you want to leave the palace with me?"

When I met her gaze, even though she didn't explain further, I suddenly realized that the "leaving the palace" she mentioned didn't mean just going out for a stroll, but a trip where I didn't know when to return.

My mouth spoke before my brain did.

"I am willing."

Before leaving, I met the Queen.

The famous Empress Fucha is admired by countless women. She has many halos, but she is always very gentle when interacting with children.

I don't understand why she keeps looking at me.

Just as my palms started to sweat, she smiled.

she says,

"Yanwan is a nice name. It makes me smile when I read it."

she says,

"I hope you learn something you like out there."

They are indeed mother and daughter. I always don’t understand what Princess Jingyi says, and I don’t understand what her mother says even more.

But that’s not important. I’m about to embark on a new journey with Princess Jingyi, so I have to pack a few more sets of clothes.

When I left Changchun Palace, I accidentally bumped into someone, probably because my mind was full of thoughts about whether to take the cyan dress or the apricot one.

"Are you okay?"

it's wired.

The person I bumped into was a young father-in-law with a very handsome appearance.

He just looks dull and doesn't seem very smart.

I asked him if he was okay but he didn't answer. He was so rude and kept staring at me.

I am already stupid enough, but I can’t be infected by a fool again, otherwise what will happen if the princess doesn’t want me anymore!

I gritted my teeth, took out my purse from my pocket, and threw him a piece of change while suppressing the pain in my heart.

"Here, if you have something to do, go and see it. But don't say I don't care about you. Don't rely on me anymore."

He didn't even pick up the money and was looking at me.

I quickly quickened my pace and left, fearing that others would see me and accuse me of bullying a fool.

That night, before the palace gates were locked, the princess and I slipped out.

We first took a tour around the capital and then headed south.

I was very excited and began to look forward to the legendary beautiful scenery of Jiangnan.

"Princess, I heard that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is extremely beautiful."

Princess Jingyi lowered her head and concentrated on writing and drawing in the notebook. She didn't even raise her head when she responded to me.

"From now on, I am no longer a princess, and you are no longer a slave."

"I am just Jingyi, and you are just Wei Yanwan."

It's so strange, I have called myself a "slave" and a "servant", I am a "daughter" and a "sister", and from this moment on.

I’m just Wei Yanwan.

It's a novel experience, but I like it very much.

"Gong, Jingyi, I heard that Jiangnan Xiaodiao is very nice, why don't I learn it when the time comes?"

"As long as you like it."

"I also want to learn the legendary Suzhou embroidery!"

"You can study if you like."

"I still want to..."

"Go to sleep. Dreams can tell anything."

Later, I heard that Prince Yonglian became Prince Chen.

The word "Chen" is not something that ordinary people can use. The emperor actually values ​​Prince Yonglian so much.

Jingyi laughed for a long time after hearing what I said.

"I guess that old man must have been tortured by his mother and eldest brother, otherwise why would he choose such a word."

Later, when we were traveling in a small village, we suddenly heard a mother scolding the crying child she was holding in her hands.

"Cry again! If you cry again, I'll send you to the capital when you grow up and make you the princess's husband!"

The child who had just been crying with his mouth so wide open that people almost saw his stomach suddenly became quiet. He didn't dare to cry even though his nose was red.

I looked at Jingyi in confusion. When did a princess develop the ability to stop a child from crying?

Jingyi gritted her teeth and cursed inwardly.

"What on earth did Jingse do to bring disaster to other people's reputations?"

It didn't take long for us to find out why.

It turned out that Princess Jingse disliked her husband's infertility and took in several "equal husbands" in succession.

If it were just that, it would be fine.

The key is her number one little brother, Prince Yongsheng, oh no, Prince Lu.

In order to help his most admired sister realize her wish of having a child as soon as possible, he searched for suitable men everywhere and sent them to Princess Jingse's mansion.

His words, "You have to try more. What if there is a man who can get pregnant and have children?" have become the nightmare of countless men.

As expected of the Yu family’s bloodline.

What outrageous operations can be done!

Jingyi's eyes lit up after hearing this. He immediately took out a booklet and started writing furiously. As he wrote, he said, "Why didn't I think of having a boy?"

Well, there are more strange books on the market.

Later, Jingyi and I traveled and visited many places and saw many landscapes.

Prince Chen hasn't even ascended the throne yet!

The emperor is still on the throne!

Jingyi decided to go back to the capital to see his relatives.

I followed Jingyi into the palace again, feeling somewhat nervous, fearing that I would be confined here again after being free for such a long time.

But it wasn't long before I relaxed.

Because the emperor is so pitiful.

He looked very old, very thin, and looked as if he had been abused.

"Jingyi, please try to persuade your brother and your mother."

"The Emperor is old and can no longer do this."

"Someone come and take over!"

The Queen's face was also full of traces of time, but she still looked very kind.

"Your Majesty, look at you. How come you're so happy about the child's return that you start talking nonsense?"

Hongli was really about to cry. At his age, he still had to get up early and work late to review memorials of greeting. How could it be easy for him?

Don't pretend that he doesn't know that Yonglian's son Xiaowu has now started to work in the court. Those old foxes don't ask me about any of the serious matters now, and just treat me as a human tool to collect garbage memorials.

And the queen, how come she is in such good health!

Even with gray hair, she can still do back throws with ease!

But she can afford to play, but I, with my old bones, can't.

Oh my God, am I really going to die on the throne?

(iДi)

Seeing the Emperor being scolded by the Empress and becoming obedient, I felt it was very hard to hold back my laughter.

The Queen suddenly looked at me and said,

"Yanwan, have you found something you like?"

I nodded.

I learned a lot of things, such as singing, dancing, embroidery, and horse riding... Some of them I have always liked, while others I only tried briefly.

Jingyi said that I have a good understanding and learn things quickly.

But always try what you like.

Later, I accompanied Jingyi on another journey until we could no longer walk and could not bear the bumpy ride of the carriage.

We returned to the capital again.

But this time, it’s not a reunion, but a farewell.

Prince Chen has passed away, and his son is an excellent successor.

Prince Ding is gone too, the Prince Yonghuang whom I once took care of.

Later, I knew I had to leave too.

But I'm not afraid.

Because I know that Princess Jingyi is waiting for me in another world. She must have written many new stories for me to read.

I also want to tell her what new things I have learned in the past few years.

Oh yes, I also have to tell Jingyi that her poor royal father finally passed away. I heard from the Empress that he died while reviewing memorials. He was probably overworked at his old age.

But the Queen is really amazing.

When I saw her for the last time, she was still full of energy and spirit.

In the chaos, I seemed to see many old friends.

It seems to be the still young Prince Yonghuang and Prince Yonglian. The two people standing behind them look so familiar.

Oh, it’s Jingyi and her father.

Her mother was so excited that she danced and seemed to be saying something.

I tried to get closer to listen.

A staccato voice could be heard through the blur, and he seemed to be saying, "Your mother...abuses the elderly...live a long life...don't come down."