"The relationship between Song Yaoyao and the Crown Princess is definitely very good. This can be seen from the fact that the Crown Princess led his troops to resist the Huns and handed over the grandson to Song Yaoyao for care..."

"Yes, as a member of the Xiao family, when the prince Xiao Rao put on armor, she did not hand over the grandson to the prince, to the concubines of the Eastern Palace who had been with her for many years, nor even to her confidant, but to Song Yaoyao, who was already a concubine of Chen at that time and was used to the harem!"

"This shows that the relationship between the two is not as some people guessed..."

The woman in the sky sighed, and the picture unfolded with her words.

——When Song Yaoyao was insulted by the palace concubine behind her back, Xiao Rao appeared, scolded everyone for her, and stroked her black hair with pity.

——The crown princess, who is cold outside and hot inside, sympathizes with Song Yaoyao.

——The Crown Princess and the Crown Prince quarreled over their attitude towards the Huns. The Crown Princess had red eyes and was almost about to kill the Crown Princess. Song Yaoyao appeared, blocked the Crown Princess, and knelt down and cried.

——Song Yaoyao, who was proud and slapped the prince, was willing to bend her knees for the princess.

——People in the world called Song Yaoyao a demon concubine and wanted to kill her to clear the king's side. The crown princess stood with a sword and waved her to the thousand troops.

——"You, a man, one cannot kill the enemy and protect the people, two cannot persuade the monarch, three cannot die generously, only attribute his sins to a forced weak woman? Come and kill her? What qualifications do you have to kill her?"

——"If you kill her, can the Huns retreat? Will long live the holy virtue? Will the people be healthy?"

——"Say, you guys!"

——The Crown Princess scolded him with a slander.

——And then, the Crown Princess died in the capital. It was Song Yaoyao who held the grandson, cried to the Taimiao, and forced the prince to welcome her bones back. It was also her who struggled to protect the grandson in the swords and swords of the harem and the previous dynasty.

——For herself, she glared at the prince and never felt soft. For the sake of the grandson, she lowered her head and flattered her.

——When others called her confusing the king and being a charming person, she no longer dared to raise her head to refute.

——"I am not sad, I am not wronged, I will wait for you to grow up, you will be like your mother, a fair, majestic and kind king. Don't be like your father, don't be like him!"

——Song Yaoyao guards the grandson day and night, not daring to leave at all.

——But the grandson was still dead, died in the chaotic harem in the previous dynasty’s party struggles and the harem!

The people of Liang Kingdom watched the beautiful but pale woman wearing luxurious clothes, holding the corpse of the grandson, and walked up to the tall Zhaixing Tower.

——"In my life, I have never made money, had never harmed my life, had never killed anyone, I have not deceived others, and even the people of my palace who scolded me and harmed me, I have never criticized them, I have also given porridge, I have saved the people, and I have donated all my money to Yuciyuan!"

——"I have thought about the overall situation. I have slandered the man who raped me. I begged him not to move south. I beg him to pull out food and grass for the army. I will do whatever he asks me to do. I have thought about all the ways I can think of, and I want to die immediately."

——"I also endure humiliation and bear the burden. I raise the grandson. I ask him for the best teacher. I am in the ministers, military generals, eunuchs and palace maids, folk righteous men... When they angered that man, I try my best to plead for them. I fight for food and armor for the soldiers..."

——"I really, I actually saved a lot of people, but no one thanked me. They scolded me and wanted to kill me!"

——"Is it my death? Is it me? What did I do?"

——Song Yaoyao was dressed in white, with a beautiful face without a trace of expression. She held the body of the grandson and jumped off the Zhaixing Tower in one step.

——A hundred feet tall building, Song Yaoyao didn't even close her eyes, just watched herself fall to death.

——Her body merges with the grandson!

Under the sky, the people of Daliang were stunned.

After a while, a farmer in the field covered his face and turned around, secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, and whispered: "This is a sin, and he will be punished!"

"... Two days after Song Yaoyao's death, Emperor Huang jumped off the Star Tower and left for love. This is also the reason why some historians believe that Song Yaoyao and Emperor Huang are as affectionate as the sea, but...hehe, looking at Song Yaoyao's experience, where is the relationship?"

"Where is Sihai? If I were Song Yaoyao, I would probably only say one thing to the Emperor Huang!"

"Die farther away, don't mess up my cycle of reincarnation!"

In the sky, the beautiful scene disappeared and turned back to the original scene. The beautiful woman took back the black box and looked at her wrist, "My masters, it's getting late, the live broadcast in the morning will end here. I'm going to have a meal. We'll be ready to start the broadcast at 2 o'clock in the afternoon..."

"I'm going to talk about it. In the history of Daliang, no, it should be said that it is the most tragic, legendary and controversial person in the entire history."

"Crown Princess Xiao Rao of Daliang!"

"The top ten tragic generals in history ranked fifth~~"

"Why is the crown princess of a country called 'general' in history? Why was she the only woman with a foreign surname buried with the 'king' ceremony in Houliang? Why did the new wolf king of the Huns kneel in front of her body and cry bitterly!"

"Curious? Want to know? Let's listen to the next breakdown of the up master!"

The woman's naughty voice rang out, and then the sky faded and gradually disappeared.

However, the shock of the people of Daliang could not be dispersed for a long time.

"The demon concubine...this demon concubine..." In the capital, the civil servant who was a saint, Confucianism and Taoism trembled a few times, covered his face and cried: "The monarch has no virtue, and the monarch has no virtue!"

"Long live, why can't we make the wise and wise things for the sake of the people in the world!!"

"We sacrificed our lives and spread our blood to serve such a monarch!" The soldiers and even the flat-headed soldiers at Daliang were as cold as water!

"Yaoyao, my daughter, my daughter, Yaoyao..." In the capital, in the mansion of the Minister of Rites, Mrs. Song disheveled her hair and ran out barefoot, "The prince lied to me, Yaoyao, it was the prince who lied to us. He said you were in love with each other, mom doesn't know, you believe in mom, mom really doesn't know!!"

"Where are you? Yaoyao, where have you been? When you come back, you go back to your mother... No, no, don't come back, you can go anywhere, don't go back to the capital, don't come back in this life!!"

Mrs. Song fell to the ground crying.

Outside the account in the border town, Song Yaoyao stared blankly at the sky.

The sky had disappeared, but those scenes, the sadness and despair, always surround her heart.

"I, will my future be like this? How could it be? I, I don't believe it..."

She murmured, her body trembling, her face pale so hard that there was no trace of blood. She traveled through time for no reason and was for no reason and was raped by the mistress and the prince forcibly married and raped. She thought that she had experienced hell.

But it turned out...
Chapter completed!