The end of the year is approaching, and the weather in Kyoto is getting colder and colder. Even the most prosperous imperial city is showing a bit of depression.
Lian'er, who had been busy following Yao Guang all this time, was finally free, and she could go home for a while. Lian'er, who was sold to human traffickers by her parents since she was a child, should not have lived her life like this. At least, it should be more miserable than it is now. Fortunately, she met a middle-aged couple and was adopted.
She is grateful for all the luck she has encountered, which is not given to her by God, but given to her by the couple.
Later, the man lost his wife, and fell ill because of depression. Therefore, Lian'er mustered up the courage to enter the palace and became a servant girl in the palace.
In such a cold day, my father, who is not in good health, might not be able to bear it anymore. Earlier, she used the monthly money she saved to buy some thick clothes, and waited for them to be free, and sent them home.
The sky began to snow again. In the bottomless alley, she saw a beggar whose body was already stiff. On such a day, even in the bustling Kyoto, there are always some places that others cannot see. Some disheveled people died silently.
Lian'er glanced at the stiff corpse, and hurriedly left.
Ten years have passed, this once prosperous and prosperous age has been worsening day by day. The prince's statement that the world will be chaotic was suppressed by what Emperor Jingde did before he died for ten years. I can't stand it any longer. Although the prosperous King Ning's Mansion is gone, the roots of this big tree in Dayang have long since rotted, and Dayang is no longer what it used to be.
When Lian'er hurried to the mansion, she didn't see her father. At that moment, her whole heart was in her throat. She tightly grasped the package in her hand, and walked step by step into the bedroom, and there was indeed a person lying on the bed.
In the bedroom, it was very quiet, as if not even the sound of breathing could be heard.
Just when Lian'er was full of sadness, there was a coughing sound from the bed, one over the other, as if to cough up the lungs in her chest.
The person on the bed was coughing so badly, but Lian'er laughed.
Fortunately, it’s good to be alive, as long as you are alive!
Lian'er, who put down her clothes, regained her anger, and hurried to ask for a doctor for her father. However, her luck seemed to have run out when she met this couple many years ago.
These days, even doctors can't live anymore, not to mention, when she invited people home, she was already penniless.
The cold wind howled in the yard, and the woman kneeling in the yard shed tears helplessly. The crystal liquid condensed on the ground, like a pure crystal flower.
She stubbornly shouted in the direction of the door: "I will find the silver, I will not let Daddy die."
In the capital where every inch of land is expensive, King Jing's Mansion, which is located in the most luxurious area, is so luxurious that almost everyone stops and looks at it, but no one knows that in the palace, those decorations are even more luxurious, with pavilions, towers and pavilions. Carved beams and painted pillars, but the most precious ones are those small objects, which are still in the house by the prince, covered with dust.
This was a desperate fight, Lian'er straightened her back to prevent anyone from seeing her strangeness. However, just as she was about to step out of the palace, a lady with exquisite makeup stood in front of her.
"You maidservant, the palace treats you well, how dare you imitate the lowly methods of the people and resell the valuables in the palace."
At that moment, the world belonging to this servant girl collapsed.
She knew that she was finished, and the old man lying on the sick bed was also finished.
The lofty Mrs. Jin raised her chin and looked at her contemptuously, as if she was looking at an ant. The next moment, she smiled, but her eyes were full of resentment.
"Forget it this time, you just return these things!"
Before Lian'er had time to show her surprise, Madam Jin said again: "I will fine you three months' monthly money, no exception!"
Lian'er looked at her, tightly clenched the hands hanging by her sides.
Sure enough, she knew that besides that one woman in the backyard of the palace, who else had a kind heart