February**Dynamic Incentive Plan Although Song Chengcheng is called Allure, it is not the appearance of Allure City, and it can only be called handsome among the nobles of the capital.
She also has no talent for the city, and most of the time she prefers to study the art of war in the house, or go to the martial arts with her father to shoot arrows.
The one who really looks and is talented is Zhao Wushuang, the only daughter of Zhao Taishi in Heqing Lane.
Song Chengcheng could not have been called Allure. Her brother once told her that her mother had already thought of her name, Song Zhile, and hoped that she would be content and happy and have a smooth life.
As for why she failed to become Song Zhile, it is all to blame on her father, who wants to save face.
Zhao Wushuang had a good life and had a good baby, his father was the prince and the prince, his mother was the daughter of the prince, and his aunt was a concubine who was deeply favored by His Majesty.
Zhao Wushuang's father, Zhao Cheng, is even more talented in the world, and before he reaches the age of not being confused, he is already the crown prince and the prince, and everyone at the time said that he is a genius of the world.
Father Song didn't care, and snorted coldly: "The world is beaten, but he didn't say it with his mouth!" ”
Father Song is a military general, and he hates literati who are calculating and do not depart from the ancients the most, especially the restrained little white face like Zhao Cheng who almost robbed his daughter-in-law.
Allure once asked his brother what the relationship between his mother and Mrs. Zhao was, and why when he mentioned Mrs. Zhao, his father looked jealous and hateful.
The elder brother covered Allure's mouth and pulled her away from her father. He didn't know the details, he only knew that his mother and Mrs. Zhao were engaged, but as for why his mother married his father again, he didn't know, he never dared to ask his parents about this.
Taishi Zhao naturally didn't like Daddy Song either. Father Song has been back in Beijing for more than ten years, and the two have scolded openly and secretly for more than ten years.
Of course, Daddy Song was scolding.
Zhao Wushuang was born a month earlier than Song Chengcheng. I heard that when she was born, the capital was full of Shu brocade flowers overnight, and even His Majesty said that it was an auspicious omen. Zhao Taishi then named his daughter Wushuang.
Father Song secretly competed, holding the newborn little meat ball that couldn't tell if it was good-looking, and praised again and again: "Wu'er is extraordinary when he looks at it, and he will definitely be a country and a city in the future, a hundred times stronger than the white-faced girl of Zhao!" ”
Mrs. Song laughed angrily when she heard this: "Don't look at your appearance, if your daughter is Xiao you in the future, she will fall into the city?" I think you're dreaming. ”
Father Song said with a smile: "My daughter is naturally Mrs. Xiao's, he has a female matchless, and I have my own female Allure." We are the best in the city. ”
Mrs. Song did not speak, and she acquiesced to the name "Song Chengcheng".
It's a pity that Song Qingcheng was not as beautiful as Zhao Wushuang, and his life was not as good as Zhao Wushuang.
Song Tingcheng didn't like Zhao Wushuang.
It's not just that the two families don't deal with each other, she always feels that Zhao Wushuang, a little girl, is fake and always holding a shelf.
Zhao Wushuang has an innate nobility and coldness.
Although Allure is not as gentle as his mother, he is also naturally likable, and often follows his mother into the palace to meet the queen, which is deeply liked by the queen.
And Zhao Wushuang, she is the niece of the noble concubine, and she often goes to the palace to serve.
Whenever the two met in the palace, most of them just saluted and left. When I encountered the annoyance of the city, I didn't even bother to fight in person.
Song Chengcheng and Zhao Wushuang have been rivals since birth, and everyone in the capital knows it.
Zhao Wushuang danced in the capital at the palace banquet today, and his talent is all over the world, and Song Chengcheng will be able to take the first place in the autumn hunt tomorrow and shine.
If Zhao Wushuang is the gorgeous Shu brocade in the city, then Song Chengcheng is the sunset that suddenly appeared in the Shu brocade in the city, which is amazing and refreshing.
Girl. Most of them like to play with Allure because she is so frank and cheerful, and just sitting there makes people feel close.
As for Zhao Wushuang, although she is beautiful and talented, she is very arrogant, so that people can only watch from a distance and dare not get close.
In the twenty-second year of Showa, the new emperor ascended the throne.
The hussar general Song Chongshan was martyred, except for Song Chengcheng in the capital and her brother Song Huai's three-year-old son Song Rang.
Song Chengcheng was still immersed in the grief of losing his parents and brother and sister-in-law, but Zhao Wushuang was infinitely beautiful, becoming the wife of the new emperor and the queen of Chengguo.
When Allure was holding a wake for her parents, a young lady from a family came to see her.
At that time, people were congratulating Zhao Mansion, Zhao Taishi became Taifu, and Zhao Wushuang was about to become the queen of the world, and Zhao Mansion was very hot in Beijing.
Only the young lady complained for her, saying that the queen's position should have been Allure, and the wealth of the Manchu Mansion should also belong to the Song family.
The Song family tried their best, but they made a stepping stone for the Zhao family.
On the day of the funeral, Zhao Wushuang came, put on three pillars of incense in front of the spirit, and kowtowed three times.
Song Qingcheng looked at her, his body trembled, and his fists clenched with a clenching sound: "Your Zhao family's good calculations are now satisfied?" ”
Zhao Wushuang only said: "Please mourn, Miss Song." Now the Song family has to rely on you to support it alone. ”
When Allure returned to Beijing, it was just in time for the season of Shu brocade flowers.
But four years later, this thing has become more and more rampant.
The sedan chair stopped in front of the door of Yifu, and Song Qingcheng opened the curtain to take a look, and the plaque was already mottled.
She lowered the curtain and ordered, "Go to the Jin Palace." ”
Four years is not a long time, but many things can happen.
For example, she made the decision to marry herself to Jinshang's younger brother, King Ling Yu of Jin.
This time, she returned to Beijing with the King of Jin at the behest of the emperor to return to Beijing to report on her work.
Ling Yu did not enter the palace, got off the carriage in front of the palace, and rode a fast horse into the palace instead.
Allure sent him away, and when he turned around, he was almost shaved by the Shu brocade flowers that grew out of the wall.
Suddenly, the wind blew, and the brocade flowers fell all over the sky, and Song Chengcheng couldn't help but sneeze.
She hates Shu Jinhua the most, but this thing is all over the city.
At the Mid-Autumn Palace banquet, Song Chengcheng looked at the emperor and queen sitting on the high platform, and then looked at Ling Yu beside him, and suddenly felt that there was a sentence that was particularly appropriate.
A ridiculous thing.
Song Tingcheng looked at the emperor on the stage, wearing a pearl and jade crown on his head, wearing a gold-patterned dragon robe, with an imperial spirit, he was no longer the person Song Tingcheng met.
When Song Chengcheng was young, he was also carried away by the so-called love, and he wanted to marry this high-ranking Ninety-Five Supreme.
It's a pity, fate is so fond of playing tricks.
Zhao Wushuang became the queen, and Song Chengcheng married the man Zhao Wushuang liked.
Tut. This cuts the confused relationship that is still messy.
Song Chengcheng sat down in the middle of the banquet, said hello to Ling Yu and left the table.
Song Chengcheng walked on a long corridor, outside the corridor was a garden full of begonias, petals fell to the ground, and there were bursts of fragrance.
In front of her stood a person, dressed in fine clothes, graceful and luxurious, as proud as ever.
Allure did not bring a maidservant, and Zhao Wushuang also came alone.
Allure blessed slightly: "I've seen the queen's mother." ”
Zhao Wushuang's beautiful eyes were cold, and he caught a petal casually: "I haven't seen Qing for four years." Miss Song, no, Princess Jin, how are you doing lately? ”
Song Qingcheng stared at her and said with a cold smile: "I don't care if I'm good or not, I want to come to the queen and have a very good life." ”
Zhao Wushuang heard the sarcasm in her words, smiled, and asked, "Why did you want to marry Ling Yu?" ”
Song Chengcheng said: "It's your business. ”
Song Allure! Song Qingcheng plucked out his ears: "Zhao Wushuang, if you make a louder voice, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will come over." ”
Zhao Wushuang knew that he was out of shape, and a pair of jade hands clutched his sleeves tightly.
Song Tingcheng was trying to figure out how to choke Zhao Wushuang to death with a word, but Zhao Wushuang had already begun to pace back and forth.
Marrying the King of Jin is also a good way, at least to keep the Song family's army. King Jin's current strength, His Majesty is also a little afraid of ......”
Song Chengcheng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Zhao Wushuang had words in his mouth.
Zhao Wushuang stopped his steps and asked Allure again: "How old is Song Rang now?" ”
Before Allure could answer, she said to herself again: "I think it should be the age to enter Taixue." ”
Zao began to flip his sleeves.
Why did she analyze Song Tingcheng?
Song Tingcheng couldn't help it, she really didn't know what this woman wanted to do.
Zao Wou-shuang. "Huh? ”
You're sick! ”
Zhao Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then returned to the demeanor that the queen should have: "Song Qingcheng, you chose to leave the capital at the beginning, although this move was inappropriate, and there was no backbone, but now it seems that there is no harm." ”
Song Tingcheng: "You are spineless!" Your whole family is spineless! ”
Zhao Wushuang was not angry when he heard this, but smiled and said, "Since you are so free and easy, why did you hide in the first place?" ”
The emperor and queen were newly married, and the whole country was happy, but Song Chengcheng left the capital. Looking at it this way, it seems that she really avoided it.
My parents and sisters-in-law died, but my fiancé wanted to marry another woman. The joy of the whole country, I am the only one to mourn, do I still want to watch you get married as if nothing happened, and shout for the emperor and queen Chitose as if nothing happened? Zhao Wushuang, I'm not you, I can endure anything. ”
Zhao Wushuang took out a post from his sleeve and handed it to Song Chengcheng: "This is a post, you take it to visit Mr. Gongsun in West Lane, it will be more convenient for Song to enroll in school." ”
Song Tingcheng looked at her.
Under the moonlight, Zhao Wushuang was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and he was bright.
The jewel does not make her vulgar, the golden treasure does not set her up with her beauty, she is like a fairy in the sky, and she is incompatible with every part of this palace.
Zao Wou-shuang took her hand and placed the post on hers.
What are you doing! What are you doing!
Aren't they rivals?
On the return car, Song Tingcheng was in a daze at the post.
After a while, she suddenly straightened up as if she had realized: "Isn't it the Zhao family, what conspiracy does it have?" ”
Ling Yu was so angry that he knocked on Song Qingcheng's head: "Stupid! She's trying to help you. ”
Allure covered his head: "Help me?" Their Zhao family doesn't harm me anymore, I'm thankful! ”
Ling Yu said: "Allure, in this world, there are always people who can't help themselves. Zhao Wushuang also has a lot of helplessness. ”
Song Qingcheng rolled his eyes: "She is the woman you admire, and you naturally see her ** is good." ”
Ling Yu shook his head and said, "I just respect her." ”
Zhao Wushuang, if he is a man in officialdom, can be equal to his father. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”
It's a pity, it's a pity.
Song Chengcheng and Ling Yu returned to the palace, the bright moon was hanging high, and on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace was brightly lit, and it was the slaves in the family who accompanied Song Rang to put Kong Ming lanterns.
Seeing Allure coming, the weeping child let go of the Kong Ming lantern in her hand, and ran into her arms in small steps: "Auntie, you are back." ”
Allure looked at Song Rang and suddenly remembered something.
When Daddy Song went on his last expedition, he was originally going to follow Allure.
When Allure and his mother went to say goodbye to the queen, Zhao Wushuang was also present.
Zhao Wushuang didn't know what to say to the queen, and the queen left Allure in the palace and let her learn the rules in the palace.
Song Rang was young and stayed with Allure.
Song Chengcheng scolded Zhao Wushuang from beginning to end in his heart at that time.
Now that I think about it, if it weren't for Zhao Wushuang, she and Song Rang would also die on the battlefield, and the Song family would really have no bloodline left in the world.
Song Qingcheng was in tears for a while.
It was night, Allure couldn't sleep, sitting under the porch staring at the moon in a daze.
She thought of Zhao Wushuang, and the gorgeous clothes were like the shackles that trapped her.
Zhao Wushuang said: "Song Qingcheng, I am indeed not you, you have a choice, I don't have a choice." ”
Ling Yu came out of the inner room and took a coat and draped it over Allure.
Song Chengcheng still held the post in his hand.
She was indeed preparing for Song Rang to enter Taixue, and she also intended to visit Mr. Gongsun.
Zhao Wushuang is this woman.
Song Qingcheng gathered his clothes, and the moonlight was noble.
You're right, perhaps, I really want to thank Zao Wou-shuang. ”
The midwinter in the capital was very cold, and Song Chengcheng lay by the fire all day long, rarely going out.
Ling Yu has been on the expedition for more than a month, and Song Rang is also listening to lectures in Taixue, and he has spent a few days in the city.
But before it stopped for a few days, Zhao Wushuang's mother suddenly visited the Jin Palace, saying that Zhao Wushuang was pregnant.
On that day, Mrs. Zhao dragged her sick body to visit the Song Mansion in person, crying to Allure about her hard-working daughter, and begging her to enter the palace to take care of her.
It may be that Mrs. Zhao deserves it, but after so many years, there is only one daughter of Zhao Wushuang, and there is no other available talent in the family.
And Zhao Wushuang was born arrogant, there were no sisters in the family, and there was no little sister in Manjing who had a good relationship with her.
Mrs. Zhao has been ill and cannot enter the palace to take care of her daughter. I want to find someone to take care of it, and I only want to be able to afford Song Tingcheng, who has a good relationship with various noble girls.
On the day Song Chengcheng entered the palace, Zhao Wushuang was wearing only a ready-to-wear garment, and the hairpin rings were all removed, and he lay on the couch and vomited in the dark. Her face was pale, and her eyes were full of tears from vomiting.
Zhao Wushuang was so weak that he could only breathe, but he also smiled: "Song Qingcheng, if only we had known each other earlier." ”
Song Qingcheng couldn't bear it, and sat in front of the couch to give her a sigh: "We've known each other for a long time." ”
Zhao Wushuang sat up slowly, although he didn't apply powder, his smile was sultry.
Zhao Wushuang said: "Song Chengcheng, you don't know how much I envy you. ”
Song Chengcheng said: "What do you envy, envy my family? ”
Zhao Wushuang frowned: "Will you die if you talk well?" ”
Although Song Tingcheng always said that Zhao Wushuang was unhappy, he cared about her in his heart. From meals to clothes, she always asks about it every time she enters the palace.
If it weren't for the messy things of his father's generation, Song Qingcheng and Zhao Wushuang would probably be very good friends.
The emperor often came to visit Wushuang, and naturally he always met Allure.
Allure went to see Wushuang and found that her face was not turbulent, and her attitude towards the emperor seemed to be indifferent.
Zhao Wushuang passed the morning sickness period, and his face gradually became ruddy.
She still doesn't eat much every day, but she starts to get sleepy, and her eyebrows are always twisted together when she sleeps.
Everyone said that Zhao Wushuang had a good life, but it seems that Allure now has a good life, I'm afraid only Zhao Wushuang himself knows.
The Zhao family has no children, and the young people in the clan are not angry, and the glory and wealth of the clan are pressed on Zhao Wushuang, the mother of a country.
In Song Tingcheng's opinion, except for being born better, Zhao Wushuang is no different from ordinary ladies, but she is just an ordinary little daughter.
It's just that Zhao Wushuang is well aware of his responsibilities and lives a little more tired than everyone else.
On this day, as soon as Song Chengcheng entered the palace, he met the autumn palace order beside Zhao Wushuang.
Allure was about to ask her what was wrong, but the Qiu Gong Ling lowered his voice and said: "Last night, an envoy entered the palace, and it was rumored that the army of Zhao was pressing, and the prince of Jin seemed to be injured, and now he has retreated to Ping County." ”
Allure's pupils suddenly tightened, and he said in disbelief: "What did you say?" ”
Qiu Gongling was afraid that she would fall, so he hurriedly supported her: "The queen mother has ordered, and the slave can take the princess to the side hall of Mingguang Palace to hear what is going on." ”
Allure quickened his steps, stabilized his mind and said, "Go, we'll go now." ”
There is still some distance between the side hall and the main hall, Song Chengcheng listened to the side hall for a long time, and found that no one was willing to lead troops to support Ling Yu.
She was angry for a while, and rushed out of the side hall to ask the courtiers: "The princes have time to talk here, but no one is willing to bring troops to support, aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of the soldiers?" ”
Allure knelt on the ground and solemnly kowtowed to the Ninety-Five Supreme on the high platform: "Your Majesty, King Jin is your younger brother, no one was willing to lead troops to the expedition at the beginning, he went, and now he is in danger, Your Majesty is unwilling to save him." ”
The emperor on the high platform was flustered for a moment, but his tone was not majestic: "How can I not want to save Ah Yu, but now there is no one to lead the troops ......."”
Allure interrupted him and asked, "Why no one?" If it weren't for the King of Jin leading the troops in front, how could the monarchs sit in the high hall and talk about Zhan Zhan in the middle of the small knowledge here? ”
Taifu Zhao stood aside, holding the elephant wat in both hands and said: "The old minister knows that the princess of Jin is anxious, but no matter how anxious he is, he must come up with a way to deal with it......."”
Can you win a battle with just a few mouths of your kings? The top priority is to send troops to relieve the plight of the King of Jin! ”
Mrs. Zhao shook his head and said, "Princess Jin said this, the old man did not approve of ......”
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Tingcheng: "Mrs. Zhao was like this at the beginning, didn't she want to save my family?" ”
Song Chengcheng asked him: "Mrs. Zhao, when you dream back at midnight, do you dream of my parents, my brother and sister-in-law?" ”
She knelt down again: "Your Majesty, please let the courtiers lead the troops to Ping County." ”
This was the third day that Song Chengcheng was locked up in the Jinghong Palace.
The emperor ostensibly accepted her, but before she left the palace gate, she was stopped and locked up.
In the meantime, she once picked up a note, and there was only one word on it: etc.
Song Tingcheng knew that it was Zhao Wushuang's handwriting.
So she didn't panic and waited for Zhao Wushuang's arrangement.
On the fourth day, Zhao Wushuang came with a food box, followed by Qiu Gong Ling and several palace maids.
She is now a little plump, and there is a lot of gentleness between her eyebrows and eyes.
Zhao Wushuang's eyebrows curled: "Allure, I'm here." ”
As she spoke, the palace maid began to untie her coat.
Zhao Wushuang said: "Today, hundreds of officials are talking about salt and iron, and they are probably going to disperse at noon. You change into the clothes of the palace maid, and I will take you out. ”
Allure looked at Zhao Wushuang, and his gratitude was hard to suppress.
What about you? Song Chengcheng asked.
Don't worry, Your Majesty won't touch me. ”
The moment the carriage drove out of the palace gate, Song Qingcheng's hanging heart was put down.
Zhao Wushuang sat on the cushion and lifted the curtain to look out.
If there was a choice, who would want to be a canary in this cage?
Allure looked at the distant palace wall and sighed, "If you were willing to show your heart to Ling Yu at the beginning, maybe you wouldn't have to be trapped in this deep palace." ”
In that case, it may be a different ending.
Zhao Wushuang stroked his big belly, shook his head and said, "No, no matter who ascends to the position of the Ninety-Five Supreme in the end, my father has a way to make me the queen." Allure, I don't have a choice. ”
I was very envious of you at that time, if you want to get married, you will have family to help you, and if you want to leave, someone will take you away. Unlike me, I only have one path to take. ”
Song Chengcheng suddenly understood the sorrow of being Zhao Wushuang.
She really doesn't belong to this deep palace, but she has to be trapped here by the so-called family glory.
Zhao Wushuang suddenly laughed, and she asked Song Tingcheng: "Do you remember, what was the scene when you and I first met?" ”
Song Qingcheng frowned, thought about it, and shook his head.
Maybe it's going to be a mother, Zhao Wushuang looked at Song Qingcheng with pity.
It was when we were ten years old, in the palace. ”
At that time, my paper kite was hanging on the tree, and it was very beautiful, and I liked it very much. ”
I was worried when you came. You climb up in three or two clicks, and when you touch it, the paper kite falls. ”
I've never seen a girl as carefree as you. At that time, you sat on a tree and said, 'Girl, you are so good-looking, my name is Song Qingcheng, what is your name?' ’”
Song Tingcheng looked at Zhao Wushuang and patted his head: "Oh, I remembered!" ”
At that time, Zhao Wushuang ran away, and she did not tell Song Chengcheng her name.
Allure, if you knew at that time that I was Zao Wushuang, what would you do? ”
Probably, throw your paper kite into the tree again. ”
The two looked at each other without saying a word, but they laughed out loud in unison.
Zhao Wushuang said: "It's so naïve, it deserves to be you." ”
Zhao Wushuang sent Allure to the outskirts, Allure got on the horse, and looked back at her frequently.
Don't feel sorry for me, Allure. There's nothing wrong with me being like this now. ”
She is now pregnant with an heir, and when the child is born, she also has some hope for her days in the deep palace.
A few years later, Song Chengcheng really believed in the statement "Zhao Wushuang's life is good".
This woman has experienced palace fights large and small, and it is not easy for the eldest prince to grow up peacefully under her wings, who would have thought that she would give birth to a prince or princess again.
Song Chengcheng was knocking melon seeds in the courtyard, and Song let Ling Yu practice martial arts.
Someone in the palace suddenly came to report that Zhao Wushuang was hit by Concubine Jing and the fetus was born prematurely, and I am afraid that it will not work.
When Allure heard this, he immediately whipped into the palace, and slapped the concubine Jing first: "If the queen and the little prince are careless, then you can still sit in Xinghua Palace, and I will not be surnamed Song." ”
Allure stood in front of Zhao Wushuang's bed.
Zhao Wushuang was so tired that he couldn't speak, and he had to hold Allure's red hand because he beat people too hard to comfort her: "What are you angry with her, I will give birth in the next few days, what waves can she make." ”
Allure said angrily: "You are a white-eyed wolf, who am I for?" ”
Zhao Wushuang smiled helplessly, after so many years, she was about to be the mother of two children, and she was no longer the girl who would blush and heartbeat at the beginning.
But Allure is still the same as it was at the beginning, a reckless little girl.
Allure and Wen Po stayed by Zhao Wushuang's side all night, and finally kept the mother and daughter safe.
Song Chengcheng hugged the little princess and looked at the sleeping Zhao Wushuang, and his heart was very stable.
In the past, she must have never imagined that one day, she would become close friends with Zao Wushuang.
Fate is like this, it's unexpected.
Postscript. This year, there were successive floods in the Jianghuai region, and the people were struggling to make a living.
There is a child who has just passed the age of bundling hair in Taixue wrote a "Treatise on Flood Control", which somehow reached the hands of Zhao Taifu, and Zhao Taifu praised this son for being outstanding and a genius after reading it. Later, His Majesty learned that he was promoted from Taixue and became the youngest imperial historian in this dynasty.
This bunched haired child, who is praised as a genius in the sky, is the only grandson of the deceased loyal general Song Chongshan, the nephew of Song Chengcheng, and the only heir of the Song family, Song Rang.
When the Song Dynasty let the officials worship the imperial history, Allure ordered someone to re-take care of the Song Mansion, and the front door of the General Zhongguo Mansion was like a city, and there were many matchmakers who came to propose.
The door plaque is shining. Song Qingcheng's waist straightened up suddenly.
Such a good thing, Allure naturally wants to find Wushuang to show off.
Look, our Agen has not yet reached the weak crown and worshiped the captain, and in two years he will be able to enter the phase. I don't know how many times stronger than your Taifu Daddy......”
Song Qingcheng's voice was loud.
Zhao Wushuang had just tried his best to lull the little princess to sleep.
Hearing this voice, the little princess woke up on the spot, crying louder than Song Chengcheng's show-off.
Wushuang was angry, and casually threw a cloth pillow towards Allure: "Song Allure, you come to coax her!" ”
In the end, the Song clan was revitalized and retreated.
Allure became a chic woman again, and when she was tired of staying in the capital, she rode a horse to travel, held the sword to the end of the world, wantonly the battlefield, drank at leisure, and watched the sunset and flowers, so comfortable.
Ling Yu became an idle prince, and together with Allure, it was not pleasant.
Zhao Wushuang has both children in the palace, and occasionally goes out of the palace to meet Allure, and the two drink together under the moon, which is not comfortable.
Well, only the world in which His Majesty the Emperor was injured was reached.
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