The dynasty she traveled to was an era that was ignored by history and was also a chaotic era.
In the 16th year of Mingjia, Emperor Yuanjia was irritable by nature and wore a bright yellow dragon robe.
The dragon robe was embroidered with a pattern of a real dragon playing with a pearl in gold thread. It was so lifelike that it exuded a sense of oppression that made people afraid to approach easily.
She wore a crown made of pearls on her head, and a ray of sunlight shone on it, making it sparkle.
It sways, making the whole person look more dazzling.
His facial features are quite regular, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose bridge that makes his facial features look even more handsome.
I usually review memorials in Nuanshu Pavilion. If I feel tired, I will occasionally take a rest in the side hall or Mingyue Palace.
There were three thousand beauties in his harem, and he brought all kinds of beauties into the palace for his enjoyment.
Emperor Yuanjia is forty-one years old this year, and his empress, Jiang Su, is twenty-five years old this year.
It is said that Empress Jiang gave birth to a son and a daughter. Empress Jiang was also a rare beauty.
Although she has given birth to two children, she still has a delicate face and fair skin.
With her tall figure, no one could tell that she was a young woman with two children.
The brocade dress she wore was embroidered with two lifelike golden phoenixes with wings spread out, which took eight skilled craftsmen three days and three nights to create.
The queen lived in the Pepper Room, a magnificent palace filled with all kinds of precious jades and antique calligraphy and paintings.
The vermilion gate conceals the prosperity inside.
His son Yuanming was made Crown Prince and lived in the Crown Prince's Mansion. He was 22 years old this year. There was no one else in the mansion except Crown Princess Li Yan'er.
There are also concubines Zheng Ranran and Zhu Hongyu, as well as the Crown Prince's Consort Su Yanyan, and more than a dozen beauties of various kinds.
Yuan Ming was even more greedy for beauty than Emperor Yuanjia.
There was also Consort Feng Shu, who had a son named Yuan Chen. He was ten years old, a playful age, and skipping classes was one of his hobbies.
There is also the most favored Yang Guifei today, who is sixteen years old this year, and is the same age as Yu Qingmei.
It’s just that Yu Qingmei was born on May 11. Yang Guifei’s full name is Yang Shanshan, and she was born on June 1.
She has an oval face, delicate features, and a pair of curved willow-shaped eyebrows.
She has a cute and small nose and a little mouth filled with mist. Just looking at her makes you want to take a bite. No wonder she is so popular with the emperor.
Yuan Jiadi also has a younger brother named Yuan Xichen, who is only seventeen years old this year.
Because he was the youngest child of the late emperor, he was very fond of him when he was alive, so he was named King of Chen when he was thirteen years old.
Prince Chen has been serious and stern since he was a child, and the servants in the mansion are afraid of him.
It was also because he made great contributions by suppressing the invasion of barbarians at a young age.
Therefore, Emperor Yuanjia was somewhat concerned about his younger brother.
King Chen was often assassinated, and injuries were also common.
The reason why this era was in chaos was because the entire country and the people were suffering because of the emperor's extravagance.
The surrounding barbarians were ready to make trouble. Add to that the abnormally hot weather, and the people were having a very hard time.
After receiving this information, Yu Qingqing began to think about how to live in the future.
"Qing'er, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Hua Qinglu asked nervously. A trace of sadness appeared on her beautiful face.
"Mom, I'm fine. I just suddenly thought of something." Yu Qingqing held Hua Qinglu's hands and comforted her.
My heart was also warmed by a warm current, and I felt sweet and about to bubble up.
"I'm glad you're okay. Your elder brother heard about your situation and will come back in a few days.
You should rest well now and don't move around casually, so as not to get injured again."
"Mom, how did I get back? Now that I've thought about it better, I'll go and thank you in person."
After Yu Qing woke up, he remembered that he was pushed into a pit, but he didn't remember what happened afterwards, so he thought of asking.
Although you don’t have to repay a life-saving favor with your own life, you should still know how to repay the favor.
"It was your Aunt Mei. When she went to the mountain to dig wild vegetables, she saw some obvious traces in front of her and thought a wild animal had accidentally fallen in.
When she got closer, she saw someone lying inside. After a closer look, she realized it was you, but she didn't dare to say anything.
She jumped in and checked to see if you were still breathing. Fortunately, she was strong, and the pit looked big but it wasn't really that high.
She lifted you out of the pit and carried you back home. When you get better, I'll go with you to thank her."
"Okay, mother and daughter understand." The real Yu Qingqing was probably falling into a pit.
He died not long after, and when he was found by Aunt Mei, it was probably his soul that traveled back in time.
Perhaps everything is God's will. The original owner was destined to have this disaster, and God arranged for her to continue her life journey.
Just as the mother and daughter were saying heartwarming words, the door creaked and was pushed open.
A young girl, also wearing coarse linen clothes, walked in holding a little baby in her hand.
"Third sister, you're awake, that's great. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" the woman said as she walked towards the bed.
This person was none other than Yu Qingqing's second sister, Yu Qingmei, who was equally youthful and beautiful.
"Second sister, I'm fine. I just feel a little dizzy occasionally. It's not a big deal. Don't scare yourself like mother did."
As Yu Qingqing spoke, she covered her mouth and giggled. Her voice was as sweet as a silver bell, which made people feel particularly comfortable.
"Third sister, give me a hug," the little kid said as he stretched out his hand towards Yu Qingqing. In front of him was Yu Qingqing's youngest brother, Yu Qingji.
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