[R18] Concubine (1v1 High H) – “Concubine (1v1 High H)” Previous Events (1) [English]

In the twenty-fifth year of Emperor Jing Zhao’s reign, a fire burned in the imperial city. The fire was seen by everyone in the capital, but it did not burn for long, because Emperor Zhenqing had already invaded that night.

Dynasties changed overnight, the Fu family was all dead, burned to nothing but skeletons, and the Fu family’s centuries-old foundation completely collapsed.

The Gaoyan people were being dragged to the north of the Great Wall, which was far away from the capital. It was already more than ten days after he received the news, and Fu Jin’s bones were all broken into pieces.

She had just turned hair this year, or she didn’t know before her death that she should marry him according to Emperor Jing Zhao’s secret decree. However, his mother and concubine passed away, and he had filial piety, so he postponed the matter for a year.

“Yang Su, do you think she has become a lonely ghost now? She won’t even have anyone to offer sacrifices to her during festivals from now on.”

In front of the Gaoyan camp, the dust in Longxi was heavy. I wonder if he was blinded. Yang Su rubbed his eyes when he saw he.

Yang Su didn’t dare to answer but also didn’t dare not to answer.

He has followed the prince for many years, and this is the first time he has seen him care so much about someone. The Xi Pavilion in the palace was built for her, and the prince has not rested for two days and two nights since he found out.

“Your Majesty.”

Yang Sugang whispered, but Gao Yan spoke again: “If even I forget, who can remember her again.”

He planned to use the whole of Longxi to raise that pearl.

This is really not something Gao Yan would say.

“Your Highness, you should rest. If Your Highness knows about it, I may not be able to feel at ease.” In fact, Yang Su didn’t know that the relationship between that prince and his prince was more of wishful thinking.

Gao Yan stared at he and said in a deep voice: “Yang Su, I have something to ask you to do. You have to handle it personally. Even Aunt Zhao is not allowed to say anything about it.”

“Don’t worry, Your Majesty, even if the knife is held against the slave’s neck, the slave will not say a word.”

Yang Su never expected that what Gao Yan asked him to do was to prepare the things needed for red and white weddings, and red and white happy events were combined.

The prince is going to have a ghost marriage!

It is not uncommon in Dayan for a man to return with his coffin after someone has been hired but is not married. However, this is all for the sake of establishing a good relationship between the two families. The woman enters the ancestral grave of the man’s family, but in this world, the surname has been changed to Xiao, and Princess Changle has not even ashes.

Yang Su’s heart thumped and she was so frightened that Gao Yan glared: “Don’t do it yet!”

Ghost marriages could only be held at midnight, and Gao Yan quietly held Princess Changle’s memorial tablet and paid homage.

He has no extra thoughts, he just wants to prevent her from having no place to stay. After he gets married and has children, no one can get past her, so that they can receive incense and worship together with him.

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Five months later, the carriage entered Ganzhou.

Ganzhou belongs to Longxi and is under the rule of the King of Longxi. It is located on the northwest border and is invaded by wind and sand all year round. The word “Ganzhou” on the city wall has been swirling and mottled for a long time, and it can hardly be seen.

There were more than a dozen girls crowded in the car, some were kidnapped, and some were sold by their parents.

Among them, the girl’s face was sallow. The car had entered Ganzhou City and she was still staring at the high wall not far away. Tears were rolling down her face. Her cheeks were sunken due to fatigue and hunger, and she didn’t look at all beautiful.

The older girl next to her persuaded her: “You accept your fate, and I will accept my fate too. Whoever made my life miserable? When I meet such parents, I should give back our flesh and blood. The Ya people want to drag us down to Ganzhou to sell us. I heard that there are big shots living in Suzhou, and no one dares to do this business there.”

The girl nodded.

After listening to her father’s words, she escaped from the capital all the way. You can imagine the hardships involved. She had never left the palace, and she didn’t know the importance of money. She had all the money stolen from her before she left for two days.

Unexpectedly, he managed to get to Longxi by blending in among the beggars and refugees, but met a thief again.

Fu Jin was small, with a sallow complexion and looked malnourished. She was too tired to be a personal maid, and she looked like she couldn’t do heavy work as a rough maid.

She was dragged to the market by Yaren for two days before she was bought back by the second lady of the Yu family.

In the city of Ganzhou, the Yu family is quite powerful and has a good reputation outside. They often give out porridge and medicine in the city, and Miss Yu has an even better reputation.

Yu Jia originally bought Fu Jin just to be a little maid sweeping the courtyard.

Who would have known that this maid was weak before, but after staying in the house for half a year, she was finally raised little by little. Yu Jia liked this little maid, so she brought her to her side again. She didn’t even let her change her name, but she still called “Hua Jin, Hua Jin”.

Hua Jin stayed in the Yu Mansion for nearly two years. She originally wanted to follow her father’s advice and escape to find the King of Longxi, but later she gave up even this thought.

What’s the point of finding he? Now her surname is “Hua”.

Hua Jin didn’t know it. She heard from the mother-in-law in the kitchen that things in the Yu family were much more complicated than in the palace. The master was different from the master, the young master was different from the young master, and almost none of the maids in the courtyard could escape.

Fortunately, she is serving in the lady’s room.

It’s a pity that the flowers have bloomed early this year, and she has a good foundation, unlike the girls in the northwest who have rough skin. Such beauty has long been noticed by interested people.