S: On the occasion of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, I wish readers a happy holiday tonight, remember to grab the Spring Festival red envelope.How much tribulation does a person need to learn to forgive, to learn to face it bravely.In Ah Huan's heart, it is a woman who is lovable and pitiful.She's sensitive, she's smart, she's strong and vulnerable, she's brave and cowardly, but she's so real.Behind all her decisiveness, she can see it more thoroughly than her peers, she sees the coldness of the world, and she also sees the true love of the world, so she has learned to give up and cherish.Murong Lang was silent for a long time, "Your senior sister is really the tenth birthday of the fifth month" He faintly felt: There is no such coincidence in the world, there is a person who was born on the same day as you and looks similar to you.Ah Huan nodded, Jiang Ruoning didn't hide some things from her, because of this, Ah Huan felt that although she and Jiang Ruoning were sisters, the other party regarded each other as relatives, and she also liked the people Jiang Ruoning liked; Jiang Ruoning respects, she also respects; If Jiang Ruoning is a person who is disgusted, Ah Huan will avoid it, and he will also be disgusted.She breathed a sigh of relief; "When Aunt and Grandma of the He family took her sister to Hetang Village, Qingxi County, it was Aunt He's grandmother who told the old lady of the He family herself."
Jiang's daughter, He Dexiu, once worked as a maid in the Song family, the governor of the Eastern Army, and Murong Lang also heard about it.It's true that the birthday was born by Yue Milk, but how did he remember that Song Qinghong was born in March, born in the ninth year of Zhengxing, and Song Qinghong was born in March, and it makes no sense that Jiang Ruoning was born in May.If Jiang Ruoning and Song Qinghong are dragon and phoenix fetuses, and directly say that Jiang Ruoning was born in March, why do you say that it is the tenth day of May He and Jiang Ruoning first met, and they felt that she was very familiar.Xie Shaoqing wrinkled his eyebrows slightly: "Why should the Song family send away their own children or raise them until they are seven or eight months old, this is unreasonable.There are families in the capital who are taboo about children born in February and bad days, but it is really rare to be completely sent to the countryside like this. ”Even if some people are taboo about children born in February and evil days.But there are also many people who are sent to Zhuangzi to raise after the child is born, or sent to the temple, but it is impossible to really ignore it, whether it is their own child, and it is impossible not to even give a nurse or girl, or send it to the poor people of the people.Not this.Even Xie Shaoqing felt incomprehensible.Murong Lang's heart trembled: Could it be that Jiang Ruoning is not a child of the Song family at all, if it is not a child of the Song family, it can be explained, and your biological parents can ignore it.Why do I have to do better than your biological parents Thinking about it, Murong Lang's heart sank, and he seemed to have an answer.Yue Milk Chi and his mother were friends with handkerchiefs, and when they were young, they were the companions of the princess in the palace.Childhood.The mother concubine liked to hold Song Qingchen's hand, "Look at Qingchen, this child really looks like a child in our family." ”Then.Chi Shi was quite proud: "My mother said that Qingchen looks like the Holy Empress of Cirong." ”Empress Cirong is the grandmother of the Yue Milk Chi clan, and it is reasonable for Song Qingchen to be like a grandmother, precisely because of Song Qingchen's appearance.Whether in the palace of King Rong or in the palace, they have been cared for.Even the Emperor Taishang gave her many rewards because she looked like the Holy Empress of Cirong."
Huh.You both have the same birthday, the same forehead, and the same eyes, if you dress up as men, you will be believed. ”Murong Lang's ears echoed these words.Could it be that Jiang Ruoning is not a child of the Song family.In fact, it should be his twin sister Murong Lang Thinking of this, there was a tingling pain in his chest, he quickly took off the Buddha beads on his wrist, and kept twisting them, the heartache was reduced a lot, and he exhaled heavily.Ah Huan pulled Xie Shaoqing and said: "Master Xie, I have told you everything, you must help us intercede with Lord Chunyu, beg him not to tell the matter of Senior Sister, I beg you, I beg you." ”Xie Shaoqing said: "Ah Huan, what I promise you will definitely do." ”"Thank you, Lord Shaoqing" Ah Huan walked to the gate of the courtyard and looked, "Senior sister really went to Mrs.
Zhu, Mrs.
Zhu doesn't like to socialize, and so does Senior Sister, I don't know if they will get along well." ”Xie Shaoqing said: "Rong Shizi, you are fine, your face is ugly." ”"I'm fine."
Murong Lang got up and continued to play Tai Chi, one move and one style, one punch and one leg were extremely attentive, "Is Jiang Ruoning his sister what happened back then" He closed his eyes and tried to find something different from Song Qingchen from Jiang Ruoning, this is just a search for appearance.Xie Shaoqing asked: "Rong Shizi, you really want to stay in the Floating Garden tonight" Murong Lang replied to the thoughts that were flying in the sky, "No, I will return to the Rong Palace" in a while. ”"It's almost three days now.""
Then I'll go back now."
Ah Huan said: "Rong Shizi, didn't you say that you would stay in Dali Temple tonight" "No, I'll go home, I like to sleep lazy, and there are many inconveniences in living here." ”Xie Shaoqing wrinkled his brows, "It's so late, you only take Zuo Zai away, I don't worry, I'll send you back together." ”Murong Lang has had a heart disease since he was a child, Xie Shaoqing looked at him with a wrong face before, in case he fell ill on the way, Zuo Zai couldn't cope with it alone.Along the way, Murong Lang pondered his thoughts: Jiang Ruoning is related to the Song family, and her side is very similar to King Rong, with the same forehead and eyes as Murong Lang, and Murong Lang is also the tenth birthday of the fifth month, and even, she and Murong Lang's maternal grandfather Xie Chengxiang can't smell the fragrance of flowers, and they also have the same series of floral allergies, which is by no means a coincidence, there must be some truth that he doesn't know.He vaguely felt that Jiang Ruoning might have some kind of connection with him.She may be his twin sister Every time he thought of this answer, Murong Lang's heart was about to rush out, he was afraid that he would have a heart disease, so he took out a medicine bottle from his arms, took the pill and took it.Song House.Song Yue twisted his eyebrows and looked at Yue Milk on the sickbed: "Jiang Ruoning really has nothing to do with our Song family" Yue Milk shook her head affirmatively, the eldest lady has fallen ill because of this, and so is she, "Her birthday is the tenth day of the fifth month. ”Song Yue muttered: "Qinghong is the sixth day of the third month" As soon as the sound fell, he immediately thought that the son of King Rong was the tenth birthday of the fifth month."
Are you saying that she is," Yue Milk closed her eyes in pain, "and the prince of Rong Wang is also the tenth day of the fifth month.Brother Yue, I won't lie to you. ”"Then why didn't you say it yesterday" "I swore in front of Wanjun, I want to rot this secret in my stomach, if I violate this oath, I and my children will not die well, I dare not say it, don't ask" She turned her face to the side.Song Yue let out a long sigh."
I'm going to see my mother.She really thought that the kid was, and it was a real mess.and Qinghong, who locked himself in the house all day, and he always thought that he had assassinated his own sister.I'm feeling guilty.Qian'er, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing" She swore and no one said anything.This is the secret between her and Xie Wanjun.She had no choice but to have a way back then.She won't send Jiang Ruoning away.This is not to blame her, earlier she also did not believe the words of the fortune teller, but later she did.Yue Milk didn't speak anymore, looking haggard.Apparently I didn't have a good day's rest.She never expected that the baby girl who was sent away by her would return to the capital.Over the years, Princess Rong has always thought that the child was dead.But she couldn't bear it.Looking at those bright eyes, she really couldn't strangle her.She even thought about raising the child, only then something happened that forced her to send the child away.Song Yue said: "You are so resting, I will go to talk to my mother." ”He went out of the courtyard gate, looked at the moon overhead, and moved to the upper room where the eldest lady lived.Five years ago, Song Poxian died, Song Yue took over the post of governor of the Eastern Army, and his eldest son Song Qinglin can now stand alone and is his right-hand man.Mrs.
Song was half-lying in front of the couch, thinking of this bad thing, she was so annoyed that she abandoned her own blood and blood, if it was known by the imperial history, the Song family would be in a turmoil again.Over the years, the people in the third room have been waiting to take the shortness of their big house, especially the third wife wants to grab everything with the big house."
Mother, it's better today, my son is here to greet you" When Mrs.
Song heard this voice, she immediately said angrily: "Ruthless thing, go, I don't want to see you." ”Song Yue said in a modest tone: "Mother doesn't want to see me, but I really want to see you."
Go down, all of you, and I'll have a few words with the eldest lady. ”Mrs.
Song turned her body around and turned her back to him.Originally, she could have a well-behaved and lovely granddaughter, but Song Yue and his wife were good, and they abandoned her baby granddaughter.What is the child's mother, what happened to the mother, it is sent to the countryside Zhuangzi to eat and drink well.The Song family is a concubine, and she was also raised by a good student, not to mention that this is a granddaughter, who should be honorable.Song Yue said: "Mother, I asked Mingxi, and she said that the child was born on the tenth day of the fifth month. ”The tenth day of the fifth month of Song Qinghong is the birthday of March, and this time is not timely.Mrs.
Song immediately turned around, with a contemplative face: "It's really not born in March" Song Yue nodded affirmatively: "It's true" "Then she is King Rong's child" Song Yue nodded affirmatively.When Yue Milk was in the boudoir, she and Xie Wanjun were friends with handkerchiefs, and when they were young, they were both princess companions in the palace, and the two had a very good relationship.Back then, Xie Wanjun was able to marry King Rong, and there was more milk to help and even matchmaking.It turned out to be like this, but after only a moment, Mrs.
Song thought of another matter: "It's a big trouble, that's the queen mother's own granddaughter."
Your daughter-in-law helped Princess Rong to do such a foolish thing, and with the queen mother's temperament, I am afraid that she will anger our family.Ouch, this is more troublesome than before" Mrs.
Song thought of this trouble, and couldn't get up in one breath, so anxious that Song Yue shouted "Mrs.
Li" A mother-in-law rushed over and calmed Mrs.
Song's breath, "Mrs., don't worry, take your time, take your time." ”"Ah Yue, tell your daughter-in-law that she is sick, and she will go to Rongwangfu tomorrow to take care of this matter, but you are not allowed to involve the Song family.Rong Wangfu is a relative of the emperor and the prince of the dynasty, but my Song family's mother has passed away, and we can't afford to harm the royal blood to the people. ”Mother-in-law, the eldest princess of Anyang, the mother of Yuemi, if the eldest princess of Anyang is alive, with her help, this hurdle will be over."
My son must tell Mingxi.""
Confused, confused" Mrs.
Song didn't eat well this day, the old man Song Po is gone, she hopes that her children and grandchildren will be safe, who would have thought that this wave of unsettled waves will rise again and again.How can this be a peaceful birthday.To be continued.4209051: