Shen Wenyun was the queen of the Song and Ming Dynasties for three years, from joy to grief, and finally she was ordered to die at her daughter's first birthday banquet.
Her soul is trapped in the palace wall and refuses to dissipate. This is the fourth year after her death. If she misses the road to death again, she will disappear from this world forever.
The sun was shining brightly today, and Shen Wenyun's soul was burned the most under such a sun. She could only hide in the shade constantly, but her eyes never left the two people in front of her.
Xu Huaizhi came to see An Le today. He was so old, and he even played hide-and-seek games with An Le. But An Le was clearly smiling so happily, how could she still shed tears.
A gust of wind blew by, and Anle suddenly came to Shen Wenyun. She was startled and quickly moved a step to the side. She must have been heated by the sun and came here to take shelter.
"Mother, Anle knows you are here. Anle has grown up and doesn't need mother to accompany her anymore. You should leave quickly. By the way, Anle doesn't want to come back next time."
Shen Wenyun was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and then realized that Anle had been taken away by Xu Huaizhi. It turned out that her daughter could feel her...
Shen Wenyun thought she would be queuing up by the Naihe Bridge, but she didn't want to go back to the day she first met Song Ming. If she had to do it all over again, she would never look at Song Ming again, and only wanted to live with Xu Huai for the rest of her life.
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When Shen Wenyun died, Xu Huaizhi had just defeated the enemy invaders, and the two countries signed a contract. He kept the peace of the Zhao Dynasty for another twenty years. He thought that if the monarch was safe, the little queen should relax her brows in the future.
Unexpectedly, before his good news could be sent back to Chang'an City, the news of Shen Wenyun's death was sent to his case first.
He sat by the window all night, without saying a word. The next day, the whole army returned to the court, but it was not the good news. When Song Ming's head rolled to the ground, he could finally go to see her. But when the people brought little peace and happiness, he decided to live for a few more years.
Xu Huaizhi knew that Shen Wenyun was still there. The breeze was her and the fragrance of flowers was her. The painting beside the bed was never a dead thing, it had a soul.
Intention: Don't miss the people around you