Two dandy young men, Jia Cong and Jia Huan, were so brave that they dared to go to Long'en Temple to peek at the beauties, and unexpectedly met Mrs. Wang and Jia Yuanchun.

It’s really a living courting death!

Logically speaking, Mrs. Wang is quite old and shouldn't join in the fun. But as soon as she saw Jia Yuanchun accompanying her, everything fell into place.

Today is the first day of July, and ladies and ladies all over the capital will come to Long'en Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings, or to seek marriage. Naturally, some favored concubines in the palace will also take the opportunity to come to the temple to pray for the country.

Jia Yuanchun is now favored in the palace, so she probably took this opportunity to visit the temple and meet her family.

I don’t know how many years Yuanchun spent in the palace, and then he waited for the mother and daughter to meet this time.

Who would have thought that by such a coincidence, we would meet Jia Cong and Jia Huan.

It’s really seeking death!

So, the two men shivered on the willow tree, hugging the trunk with their arms tightly and not daring to move. Their whole bodies were shivering. On a hot day, the cold sweat on their bodies couldn't stop flowing, and their clothes were soon wet.

.It’s just that the weather was hot, but the cold sweat was blown away in the blink of an eye. Before the clothes were completely dry, another cold sweat followed...

What a sin! Words cannot describe the suffering of this sin.

No matter how the two of them suffered, they always deserved it!

Under the tree, I saw Mrs. Wang and Jia Yuanchun, mother and daughter, who had been waiting for several years to meet each other. However, they were not happy at all, but were extremely sad.

I heard Jia Yuanchun sighing quietly before he spoke, which was sad and heartbreaking.

Before she even sighed, Mrs. Wang could not stop her tears from flowing all over her body.

There were a lot of people just now, and she was afraid that people would see her sad look and bring disaster to her daughter. She had been enduring it for a long time. At this time, there was no one around. Mrs. Wang couldn't hold it in any longer, and finally she was able to cry to her heart's content.

When Yuanchun saw his mother like this, he felt even more painful, and could no longer hold back his tears with his mother.

The mother and daughter hid in the shade of the willow tree and cried quietly for a long time. Mrs. Wang was the first to hold it back, wiped her tears quickly, and said with a forced smile: "My darling, since you entered the palace, this is our mother-in-law."

Is this the second time we met? It’s been five years since the last time we met...five years...Mother...Mother’s heart..."

Before she could finish her words, Mrs. Wang choked up several times, but her tears became even more intense.

Jia Yuanchun also hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe Mrs. Wang's tears, and comforted her in a low voice: "Mother, it's so easy for us ladies to see each other today. It's such a happy thing, but why did I start crying..."

She tried to persuade her mother, but she burst into tears again, her tears bursting out like a dam.

Mrs. Wang had endured it several times, and just now she felt better. When she saw her daughter crying, she couldn't help but twist her arms. She hugged Jia Yuanchun, and it was more than heartbreaking. She just heard her sobbing in a low voice: "Mother

My son, I never imagined that entering the palace would be so painful. If I had known it would be like this, I would have refused to send you to the palace even if I died. I regret it so much that my intestines are blue..."

When Jia Yuanchun heard his mother crying like this, all the years of grievances suddenly came to his heart, and he cried even harder.

The two of them, mother and daughter, were crying under the tree, which was very painful for Jia Huan and Jia Cong. They listened to Mrs. Wang and Jia Yuanchun chattering and crying, and they couldn't help but moan in their hearts: Look at this love affair between mother and daughter.

I don’t know how long we will cry for. What should we do? Our buttocks are numb, our whole body is stiff, and we are about to fall...

Seeing her mother and daughter so sad, Jia Cong felt very uncomfortable: Jia Yuanchun was sent to the palace when he was a teenager for the sake of the future of the Jia family. It is not easy to survive today. I don’t know what he has experienced.

How much hardship it was.

Jia Huan on the other hand didn't take it seriously at all, and his face was even full of disgust.

In his opinion, the palace is probably the happiest place in the world. I don’t know what kind of blessing Jia Yuanchun had achieved in his previous life to be able to enter the palace, but now he pretends to be pitiful and doesn’t know who to show it to?

Both mother and daughter are the same thing, they are both good at pretending to be in front of others, and they are born to be hypocritical bitches!

The two of them each had their own thoughts. One had a face full of sympathy and intolerance, while the other had a face full of extreme boredom and disdain.

But they have one thing in common: the same pain in the buttocks, numbness in the arms, and trembling all over...

Seeing that if the mother and daughter kept crying, they might really fall off the tree.

Under the tree, Mrs. Wang and Jia Yuanchun cried for a long time. The sorrow in their hearts was finally released a little, and they gradually stopped crying. Yuanchun was heard sobbing and said: "Mother, I will go back to the palace in a while. I will go back to the palace next time."

I don’t know what year or month it was when we met..."

Mrs. Wang had just felt better. When her daughter said this, she felt a huge pain in her heart. She couldn't stop her tears from flowing out again. She was able to meet her daughter this time. She had been looking forward to it for an unknown amount of time, and she had something very important to do with her daughter.

They discussed it and saw that separation was imminent. No matter how sad she was, she didn't dare to cry anymore.

At that moment, Mrs. Wang held on to her sadness and whispered: "My dear daughter, do you know that Baoyu has grown up a lot. He is already 12 years old this year. He is much more sensible than before, and he is not as naughty as before...

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Before Mrs. Wang finished speaking, Yuan Chun choked up again under the tree and couldn't speak: "Mother... how old was Baoyu when I left home... that time... that time..."

Jia Cong was lying on the tree. When he heard the sorrowful voices of the two people under the tree, he couldn't help but sympathize with Jia Yuanchun: Such a beautiful woman with such appearance and bearing, why did she have to go to the palace to live out the sun and the moon?

Everyone in today's world thinks that the palace is the most luxurious and wealthy place in the world, and they all try their best to send their daughters to the palace to enjoy that honor. However, how can one understand the extreme hardships and dangers involved if they are not there?

And hard work?

For example, Jia Yuanchun is standing under the willow tree and crying bitterly. Time flies, it has been nearly ten years since she entered the palace and she has been named a concubine. In the eyes of outsiders, she is a person in the sky and clouds.

I don’t know how comfortable my life was.

Now she is crying miserably under the tree. No one knows how she survived all these years. The palace has always been the most dangerous wealth trap in the world. If you make a mistake, you will be doomed!

Jia Cong looked down from the tree and could only see Jia Yuanchun's dark and fine hair, which was combed in the most complicated style and wearing the most expensive headdress. However, the white hair hidden under the jeweled hair ornaments was extremely dazzling.

How old is Jia Yuanchun?

Looking at her appearance, and counting on her fingers, she must be in her twenties at most, and she even has gray hair!

At this moment, Master Jia Huan's face was full of disdain and anger. This master and Jia Baoyu are old enemies, and they have probably fought for at least ten lifetimes. No matter when, where, or under any circumstances, as long as someone mentions Baoyu, he will

Full of anger.

At this moment, when he heard Mrs. Wang and Jia Yuanchun talking about Baoyu in just a few words, he immediately had a look of resentment on his face, and his tiny teeth chattered loudly. Looking at his expression, it seemed that he wanted to throw himself down from the tree and immediately kill the treasure.

The mother and daughter had to tear themselves into pieces to relieve their anger.

The people under the tree were heartbroken, so naturally they didn't know that there were still people glaring at the tree. Yuan Chun choked and said: "When I left home, Baoyu cried endlessly and pulled my sleeves and was sad for a long time. What happens now? He can
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