For the Dai Zhan Princess, Xue Pinggui has a beginning and an end, and is a gentle and passionate good husband.??

For the people of Xiliang, he was inspiring and beautiful, and was an extremely wise and good king.

The only thing he is wronged is the host, but in the eyes of the world, he does not have a negative host either.

After all, he pardoned the host's father's death for the sake of the host, and after all, he also made the host the queen.

Is he a good and upright man?

No, before he married Princess Dai Zhan, he didn't tell Princess Dai Zhan that he had a poor wife. It was not until he brought Princess Dai Zhan back to the Tang Dynasty that he told Princess Dai Zhan about himself and his host in a few words.

But these did not affect his legendary life. After all, in the eyes of everyone, he had all kinds of unscrupulous actions at that time.

As for the host's efforts to him.

The host once cut off contact with his family for him and guarded him in the Han Kiln for eighteen years. For him, who later became the King of Xiliang, it was just a ridiculous deed in his youth.

After sorting out the plot of the main plane and the host's memory, Mingge looked up at the surroundings.

The host's wish this time was very simple. She didn't want to become Wang Baochuan, who was passed down by later generations, nor did she want to become the object of imitation for women.

Because her father had no son, he always treated her as his successor in the family. Her father's wish was to marry into a son-in-law and take over the Wang family's property with her.

But she hated her father's arrangements for her every matter since she was a child, and always felt that her father was too fond of power and status and had a grudge against her.

Only when the host knew that his father had reached the prime minister's step back then was no longer something he could retreat if he wanted to. If he didn't leave, the people behind would push him away.

This time, the host only hopes that she can become a useful person to the family, find a bright future for the Wang family, and a different way of women for herself.

The host's wish seems difficult, but it is not difficult for Mingge.

The time to enter the plane is neither good nor bad.

At this time, the host was already in Xue Pinggui's cold kiln, and Xue Pinggui had been in Shatu's army for three years.

The host was once the most beautiful woman in Chang'an. Her father was the prime minister. Before she married Xue Pinggui, she lived a life of luxury.

Now, in less than three years, she has a pale face and a thin skin. A cold wind in the winter has made her sleep in this cold cave without burning fire for almost half a month.

Mingge raised his hand slightly, his hands were filled with puscous and swollen like pig's trotters.

There is no perfect place for the host's hand.

Because there is no fire in the cold kiln, cold people subconsciously want to curl up, and the quilt that can be covered is just a thin quilt.

Mingge hurried in the quilt and sighed.

The knock on the door rang at this time.

Mingge wanted to ask who the voice was, but after opening his mouth, he felt his throat was dry and painful, and he didn't even make a sound.

But the person outside the door said, "Miss, I'm Bicao. I'll come and see you. Open the door."

Bicao is the daughter of the host wet nurse.

The host's mother often sends people to visit the host secretly.

But after learning about this, Wang Yun, the host's father, was furious and warned the host's mother: the host is back now, kneeling in front of the door to admit his mistake, and he can still accept this girl. If the host is unwilling to come back, then don't expect their Wang family to help the host.

The Queen Mother naturally hoped that the host would go home. Seeing that Wang Yun was willing to let the host go home, the Queen Mother hurriedly asked the wet nurse to convey this to the host.

After the host learned about it, he simply stopped seeing the Queen Mother who came. She asked the Queen Mother to tell her that she had married Xue Pinggui, and was a member of the Xue family in her life and a ghost in the Xue family in her life, so she told the Queen Mother not to care about her anymore.

Hearing the extremely anxious voice of Bicao outside, Mingge climbed up from the kang with his groggy head. As soon as he got out of the quilt, he felt that he was about to become cold.

The host's body is too weak.

Bi Cao outside the door was still begging in a low voice, "Miss, I want to see you myself. It has nothing to do with my mother. Open the door and let me see you. Is it okay for us to talk to you? We have grown up together, don't you want to talk to me? I'm going to get married soon. I can't see the lady many times in the future. Miss, Miss, you open the door, I want to tell you all the words."

Mingge held the wall and moved to the door step by step, pulling the wooden bolt on the door open.

Bicao, who was frustrated and wanted to speak, immediately rushed in happily when she saw the door open, but immediately saw Mingge's thin and pale face, and shouted anxiously, "Miss, what's wrong with you, Miss? Don't scare me, what's wrong with you."

Mingge shook his hand, and she held the wall and moved to the water jar, wanting to drink some water, but when she lifted the water jar, she saw that there was nothing inside, and there was a layer of ice on the bottom.

Bicao immediately knew Mingge's thoughts. She hurriedly picked up the only bucket in the room and walked out, "Miss, wait, I'll take a bucket of water."

Mingge grabbed her hand and shook her head. There was only one well in the village, the farthest from the cave where the host lived. Mingge didn't expect anything to happen to the green grass. She bent down and pulled out the ice cubes in the water jar and put them in her mouth to eat.

Regardless of Bicao's surprise and crying cry, she calmed down and asked Bicao, "Is there anything wrong?"

His voice was hoarse, not like a woman could make at all.

Bicao glanced at the room and tears fell, "Miss, Miss, you are the noble lady of the royal palace. This kind of place is not the place you should live at all. Can you and me go back?"

It's not the time to go back yet, Mingge shook his head. She saw the basket in Bicao's hand and asked, "What is this?"

Bicao hurriedly lifted the cage cloth covered with the basket, "This is the chicken soup my mother asked me to give you by the way. My mother made it myself. Didn't you love her skills the most before? Wait until I cook the torch and heat the chicken soup."

A few firewood was piled up in the corner of the room.

Bicao burned firewood in the stove, threw the ice cubes from the water jar into the big pot, and heated the chicken soup again.

The so-called chicken soup is actually mostly chicken.

Mingge was indeed hungry, and his body was so soft that he had nothing.

Smelling the fragrance of chicken soup, Mingge's stomach even groaned reflexively.

At this time, she didn't care about her face and ignored the sad and sad expression on Bicao's face. She put a bowl with a gaped bowl, and did not dare to eat more meat, but just drank some more chicken soup.
Chapter completed!