When I was two years old, I shook the dice, and when I got to the first few princes, I ended up rolling to six

When I was two years old, the emperor asked me to shake the dice, and I would marry a few princes when I shook it.

I threw my little hand.

Five princes, but I steadily threw out a six.

My mother was very happy and praised me for throwing it well.

Because the emperor only has five sons, she thinks that I don't need to join the emperor's family anymore.

At this time, a eunuch ran in: "The queen mother has been born!

The emperor was overjoyed, and praised me for throwing it well.

Say it's a godsend.

1

When I was seven years old, I hugged the son-in-law of the prime minister's family and went home crying and shouting that I wanted to marry him.

My mother was shocked and silenced me, saying that I had already made a marriage contract with the prince, and I was not allowed to say such foolish words as "I want to marry someone else" in the future.

I was puzzled, "Why do I want to marry the prince?"

"Because ......," my mother paused, and thought for a long time before saying, "Because when you threw the dice to six, six is the sixth prince." 」

I was even more puzzled: "But the dice are only six sides, and Qing'er can't marry the son of the prime minister's family no matter how she throws it, she can only marry the prince." 」

「……」

My mother stopped talking at all, and there were many thoughts in her eyes.

But I was too young to read the complicated emotions in her eyes, but I faintly felt that my mother looked at me with a little distress.

Now I was completely puzzled, so I lay on the ground and rolled around: "I don't want to marry the prince, I don't want to marry the prince! I haven't seen him, what if he's ugly?"

As soon as I said this, I couldn't stop crying: "I don't want to marry an ugly bastard, don't! I'm going to marry the son of the prime minister's family, he is the best-looking one in the school!"

My mother had no choice but to pick me up and coax, "The prince is graceful, Qing'er, you will definitely like him when you see him." 」

I stopped crying and asked, "Really?"

Seeing my mother nod her head firmly, I burst into tears and laughed, and a big snot bubble came out of my nose by the way.

2

When he was eight years old, the prince returned to Beijing.

I heard that when the queen mother was pregnant, the national teacher observed the sky at night and calculated that there was a high probability that the fetus could not be kept, and even if it was born, it would be stillborn, but if the fetus could be retained, there would definitely be great achievements in the future.

The only glimmer of hope for the fetus is for the queen to move to the Qingyou Temple to raise the fetus, and after giving birth to the dragon fetus, she cannot leave until the child is six years old.

Now the crown prince is six years old, and he was personally picked up by the emperor from Qingyou Temple.

When the prince came to the school to see the prince, I took He Ming, the son of the prime minister's family, and climbed up to the eaves to take a peek.

My mother lied to me, the prince was thin and small, looking sick and wilting, not good-looking at all, living like a newborn chick, far worse than He Ming.

The thought of marrying a chick made me feel so sad that I slipped and fell.

Coincidentally, it happened to be pressed on the prince. I was still howling and crying as I sat on him, sobbing and saying not to marry a chick.

In this way, my first meeting with the prince ended with me crying and he fell unconscious.

When I got home, my father lost his temper and said that the prince was my future husband, and I couldn't change that.

I burst into tears of grievance: "Since I was a child, you have been telling me about my marriage contract with the crown prince, and you have regarded this matter as if it was bigger than the sky. The prince is not my God, and my daughter also wants to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy like her father and defend the country. 」

Daddy sighed and poked me in the head in hatred, "You'll understand when you're older. 」

Before I could think about it, my father carried me on his shoulders: "Let's go, let's practice with my father!"

3

The second time I met the prince was in the academy.

Before going out, my mother made a box of pastries and stuffed them for me, so that I could take them to apologize to the prince when I got out of school.

The pastries made by my mother were so fragrant that I couldn't hold back and ate two of them in class.

As soon as he stuffed it into his mouth, He Ming on the side stood up with a book, covered his face and whispered, "Hey, what are you eating?"

Remembering that my father said that good brothers should share happiness and hardship, I took two pieces of pastry from the food box and gave them to him.

But He Ming ate too much, and the gluttonous worms in my stomach were hooked out again.

I thought that I wouldn't be found if I stole another piece, and then a box of pastries was divided between me and He Ming.

After school, I burped, carried an empty pastry box, and said to the prince with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry for yesterday's incident. My mother said that this pastry was for you to apologize, but He Ming and I accidentally ate it. Or you just smell it, right? It's very fragrant. 」

The prince smiled.

Looking at the prince with sparkling eyes and a pear vortex when he smiled, I thought to myself: The prince doesn't seem to be so ugly.

Remembering what my mother said before going out, that she wanted to live in peace with the prince, I took the initiative to say, "Do you want to go with us to catch crickets?"

The prince's face was embarrassed: "But I haven't finished memorizing the book yet, have you finished memorizing it?"

I didn't care, "No. 」

He Ming said helplessly, "I won't either. 」

"This ......," he hesitated.

"Let's go, it's a big deal that we will be punished by Taifu together tomorrow, and we will be blessed and enjoy the hardships together. 」

The prince then compromised, "Okay. 」

As a result, the next day, only He Ming and I were punished for copying.

"Didn't you say that there are good and good things to enjoy and to share hardships?"

The prince avoided my eyes, and said with a little emptiness: "I took some time to look at it when I returned to the palace yesterday, and I don't know why I wrote it down. 」

I was so angry that I called the prince's full name: "Xiao Yi!"

He Ming covered my mouth on the side: "Can't shout, can't shout, little ancestor, the prince's full name can't be shouted." 」

4

When he was ten years old, He Ming's family held a poetry meeting, and the thirteen-year-old He Ming's poems were amazing.

Eight-year-old Xiao Yi also came to prominence.

I was the only one who ate pork knuckle on the side, and my mouth was full of oil.

Daddy looked at me with hatred: "Alas, why did I give birth to such a plague pig as you. 」

Miss Wang coaxed me to compose a poem.

I scratched my head and couldn't come up with a poem about "flowers".

The ladies in the capital were about to laugh at me secretly.

Xiao Yi threw me a note.

"The plum smells the flowers, the neon branches are sad and low, and the distant smell is like water? 」

I peeked quietly and read it out, but Miss Wang's face was angry and turned the color of pig liver.

I thought about it and laughed,

Xiao Yi is helping me get angry.

Miss Wang was furious: "That's all you can do. 」

"So what, I'm not good at writing poetry, and I'm good at dancing guns. 」

As I spoke, I rolled over to the stage, and a spear was in my hand.

The spear danced like a silver snake among the flowers with my movements.

The spear slashed through the air, piercing the air, and whining like a hundred birds. The petals are also danced, gathered together in the air, and then fall and scatter.

"How's that, Miss Ben's flower-themed spear dance isn't worse than your poem?"

"Okay!" Xiao Yi was the first to applaud, followed by the others.

Only He Ming gritted his teeth while smirking and whispered in a voice that only the two of us could hear: "Lin Qingyun, I'm going to kill you, my flowers! You pay for my flowers! That was specially brought back to me by my father from the Western Regions! The flowers that I raised for a year before they bloomed——"

Suddenly, a hearty male voice came from far and near: "Hahaha, okay! I really picked a good daughter-in-law for myself." 」

Everyone present saluted in unison.

The emperor looked very happy, and waved his sleeves to let everyone flat.

"It is worthy of a family of military generals, and it really has the demeanor of General Lin who fought against ten on the battlefield back then.

"Girl, I want to reward you, what do you want?"

"Is anything okay?" my eyes lit up.

"Of course, I am the emperor, and a gentleman's word is difficult for a horse to chase. 」

I scratched my head and thought for a moment before hesitatingly speaking, "That'...... Can you not do your homework today?"

The emperor laughed even louder: "Everyone else is the one who asks me for gold and rewards, and I don't want to do my schoolwork, but you are still the first one.

"General Lin really taught a good daughter. 」

I'm a little puzzled, I usually don't do my homework and I have to be scolded by the master, how did it become a commendable thing to get here.

I couldn't figure it out, so I quietly asked He Ming why this was.

He Ming didn't tell me, but said, "You'll understand when you grow up. 」

Will you understand it when you grow up?

My mother and father also told me this.

Is it because I'm going to be smarter when I grow up?

Well, that's definitely the case.

Then please let the three of us grow up quickly.

I thought to myself.

However, before we could grow up, in the spring of the next year, Xiao Yi fell ill.

5

Xiao Yi's illness came suddenly.

Obviously, the day before, we made an appointment to steal the fruits from the palace of the concubine.

When I went to visit him, Xiao Yi was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and unconscious, his face pale.

Over the years, he has been recuperating in the palace, and his complexion has long been ruddy and much better-looking, but now his complexion is a little whiter than when I first met him.

Looking at Xiao Yi like this, I couldn't hold back and cried out.

He Ming hurriedly covered my mouth and made a silent gesture: "Shh, my little ancestor, what are you crying about, the queen hasn't cried yet." 」

I sobbed and said, "He'...... He ......"

At first, I tried to hold back my crying, but the more I talked, the more sad I became, and I started crying again: "What's the matter with him...... How is he uglier...... It's uglier than when my family was born...... Woooooooo 」

Dabai is my dog.

When I was born, I was thin and skinny, and I couldn't open my eyes, and I felt very ugly.

I don't know if I cried too loudly, Xiao Yi's eyelids moved.

"The prince is awake!" The imperial doctor on the side was overjoyed and hurriedly reported the news.

I hugged Xiao Yi, I don't know if I was too happy, snot and tears smeared his face.

The queen's eyes were also moist, and her voice trembled: "Thank you, girl, the national teacher is right, you are indeed the prince's lucky star." 」

Being held by the queen's mother, I was a little blind, and I even stopped crying.

When the prince woke up, he should thank the imperial doctor, why thank me?

Do my snot tears work wonders?

Xiao Yi's illness made him lie in bed for half a month.

When he recovered, I made a decision-

I'm going to take him to exercise.

"My dad said that if you are not in good health, you should exercise more!" I waved my spear, "Move! 」

He Ming raised his hand in protest: "No, his body is not good, why do I have to practice?"

I waved the barrel of my gun and knocked He Ming to the ground.

He Ming begged for mercy again and again: "Okay, good lady, I'll practice, I'll practice." 」

6

When I was thirteen years old, sixteen-year-old He Ming was admitted to the top prize.

I chased him with a spear and scolded him all the way: "He Ming, you bastard!

Xiao Yi added oil and vinegar to the side: "Yes, yes, he carries us back every day to read at night. 」

He Ming was tired of being chased, holding his knees and panting: "I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired, don't run." Ancestors, if you want to kill it, you can kill it. 」

I slapped He Ming's arm hard, causing him to cover his arm and grin his teeth.

"I said you would! I hurt you to accompany me for so many years of scolding by the Taifu for no reason. My eyes were a little red, "As a brother, you don't need to be so righteous!"

"Fool. He Ming smiled and put his arm around Xiao Yi's shoulder, "You have to come on, too." 」

I thought about it for a long time when I got home.

He Ming was the top student in high school, and Xiao Yi showed extraordinary talent in governing the country.

and Miss Sun and Miss Luo, who are also in the school, are also proficient in calligraphy and painting.

On weekdays, they laugh at me in private, and I don't look like a woman.

It seems to be right, too.

In comparison, I'm the only one who is mediocre. I can't read books, I can't paint, and I can't embroider women.

At the age of ten, I could carry a gun and dance with a poem, but at the age of thirteen, I was worried that I could only dance with a gun.

Alas.

Thinking of this, I was so worried that I only ate two bowls of rice.

Seeing me like this, my father and mother hurriedly asked, and I told them what I was thinking.

Daddy laughed loudly after hearing this: "My family is not ordinary. 」

My mother also breathed a sigh of relief, and put a piece of braised pork into my mouth: "That's it, my family Qing'er dances a good gun, is familiar with the art of war, learns all the true legends of your father, and must be a female general who kills the enemy and breaks the battle on the battlefield!"

I was a little unconvinced: "But all the nobles in the capital are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they say that such women are talented. 」

"Nonsense!" The mother patted the table, "Different women have different ways of living, where are there so many crooked reasons? 」

My eyes lit up: "Is it okay for Qing'er to be a female general in the future?"

My father was a little speechless and was about to speak, but was pinched by my mother.

My mother smiled and said, "Okay, well, my family will definitely become a famous general in the future." 」

The pimple in my heart disappeared suddenly, and I quickly picked up the bowl: "Xiaocui, help me add some more rice!"

The next day, I pulled He Ming and Xiao Yi together and proudly announced, "I have decided! I want to be a general in the future, quell the riots, and kill the enemy to defend the country!"

He Ming leaned on the tree with his arms folded, and chuckled, "Okay! Then I'll be a great virtuous minister!"

"What about you?"

"I ......"

Before Xiao Yi could finish speaking, He Ming hurriedly interrupted, "You two are really my ancestors, you can't talk nonsense. 」

I thought about it, Xiao Yi is the crown prince, so he must be the emperor in the future.

Well, that's really not to be said.

But Xiao Yi said, "I don't want to be an emperor. 」

I was a little puzzled, "Why don't you want to be emperor?"

Xiao Yi asked rhetorically, "Then why don't you want to be a queen?"

I lay on the lawn and pointed to the sky: "I don't want to be trapped in the palace, I want to be a flying bird." My mother said that I have a wider sky. 」

Xiao Yi pondered for a moment and said seriously, "Hmm...... Then let's change, I will be the queen, and you will be the emperor. 」

Xiao Yi looks like a little old man on weekdays, but now he looks cute when he is not serious and joking.

I looked at him and laughed out loud.

He Ming wanted to cry without tears, knelt on the side and raised his hands above his head, and said with words in his mouth: "Great rebellion, great rebellion. Child's words are untaboo, and children's words are taboo. Don't blame God, don't blame God. 」

7

In the spring of the sixteenth year, severe flooding broke out in the south.

The imperial court sent officials to deal with it, but not only was the flood not cured, but the plague was rampant.

Fourteen-year-old Xiao Yi asked for his own life to go to disaster relief, but the emperor naturally refused to agree.

But Xiao Yi knelt in front of the Qinzheng Hall for a few days, rain or shine, and the emperor was relieved.

Also going with him was He Ming.

The day before leaving, I hugged Xiao Yi and cried, "It's so dangerous over there, what if you accidentally catch the plague?"

Xiao Yi took a handkerchief and gently wiped my tears: "Don't worry, I've grown up. 」

He Ming shouted dissatisfiedly on the side, "Hey, I'm going too, why didn't I see you caring about me?"

I turned my head and glared at him, "You, you just have to live. 」

"Alas, it's really different if you have someone you like. He Ming pretended to exaggerate and sighed for a long time.

I only felt a sudden heat on my face, and hurriedly retorted, "Fart, I just treat Xiao Yi as a younger brother. 」

"Hey, I didn't say who you liked, how do you know I'm talking about Xiao Yi?"

As if my heart had been exposed, I only felt my heart beating hard: "He Ming!"

He Ming and Xiao Yi would often use flying pigeons to send me some letters back at the beginning, and the content was boring and had no nutrition.

【Have you eaten it?】

[Did you sleep?]

[Thirsty?]

I looked angry and thought it was He Ming who was fixing me again.

So I put pen to paper-

[Eat your head.] 】

[Sleep on your head.] 】

[I'm thirsty for your size.] 】

The letter stopped for a day before another one came, and this one was written by He Ming: [Your sweetheart has been depressed for a day, I don't know why you want to scold him]

Oh, it turned out to be written by Xiao Yi.

But within a few seconds, I was worried again, why did Xiao Yi write to me like this, did he hate me?

So I wrote a letter to ask He Ming: [Xiao Yi, does he hate me?]

He Ming's reply was very short and only one word: [Hmm. 】

I was about to be sad when I noticed a small line at the bottom of the letter: "Lie to you. 】

"He Ming, you lie again!"