My sister was queen for a year and died in childbirth. When I was eight years old, my parents stuffed me into a red wedding dress and sent me to the palace. At an age when I still need to be taken care of. She became the new queen, the little prince's mother. In Fengyi Palace, I cried louder than the little prince. The emperor scratched his head and scratched his head, "I want the daughter of the Song family to be Jing'er's mother and take good care of Jing'er, not to ask the Song family to send the child to the palace for me to take care of!" He was very angry. Slapping his palm on the table, Gu Yuanzhi was about to speak but stopped. Looking at my face, which was very similar to my sister's, she finally stroked my head. Sighing, "That's all, you're still a child."
