Chapter 101 extra episode later

Her name is Yuan Bo'er. In fact, she didn't have a name at first, but after being called by many people, Bo'er became her name. Bo'er is the daughter of Prince Xiao Jin's daughter, but she knows that she has never been favored since she was a child. His father's indifferent eyes rarely fell on her, but occasionally Tier turned around by himself, only to find that he was staring at her coldly, with disgusted eyes as if wishing she could disappear. Her mother was very gentle, but never gave her protection.Mother loves Jing and hardly ever goes out. Apart from the prince and Tier, there are only a few servants who can enter and leave her courtyard.

According to Bo'er's nanny, when her mother gave birth to her, she looked at her with moist black eyes and said softly: "Nie'er..." Except for her mother who called her Nie'er, everyone seemed to be happy to call her that way. When the name finally fell on the paper, the prince finally felt that the word Nie was inappropriate, so he changed the tail at will to become the word "柠", and it has been her name ever since.That was when she was five years old. The mother gave birth to the third brother that year, but her weak body finally couldn't hold on, and she passed away.When engraving the tombstone, the craftsman asked for Bi'er's name, but during the funeral, Bi'er didn't know that her name was not engraved on her mother's tombstone after all.

Similarly, her name was not included in any records of the Xiaojin Palace, and her life was in the palace, but she seemed to be living here as a guest. Boer Zaohui, although silent, can understand the eyes of people around him.When she was seven years old, she occasionally heard a servant saying: "The longer the princess grows, the more she looks like that..." "Shh, what nonsense! Do you want to die... What kind of princess is she..." At that moment, Tier was like getting a toy, and from then on she could think over and over when she was alone: ​​Who does she look like?Why is she not considered a princess?Why is she not favored by her father...

Even the third younger brother who killed his mother was held in the palm of his hand like that, and even the second princess who was born as a concubine was so spoiled and pampered, why did everyone love to forget her? As long as he figured this out, Tier could get all the answers. So she looked in the mirror and felt that she was not like a dog or a cat or a donkey—then she must be like a human being. like who?Mother, father, who can make people so secretive? Bo'er began to learn characters with his third brother until he could write his own name, and suddenly realized that being called Bo'er meant something.

Tiller - Nieer - Wrong Nieer. Tiller is a new shoot that grows after the branch is cut off. Whose Tiller is she?Who was cut off before she was born? Mammy began to prevent Tierer from learning to read.So she dropped the book, her mouth was more silent than ever, and her ears were more sensitive.It was easy to avoid the dazzled and deafened nanny, all the words that Bo'er should know and the words that should be heard were all gone. The servants of each house are talkative, and Tier collects the scattered words from their mouths, and is precocious when accumulating details little by little.

At the age of thirteen, she was already able to hide her underdeveloped body in the cracks of the bookshelves, looking for the dusty past.The library in the palace, the library in other people’s house, the library in the palace—no one knows she can read, but she loves to play hide and seek. Where no adults scold her, every little kid likes her. Is the king of children. It's a pity that every place seems to have been cleaned by someone, and the clues will be cut off when they get close to the answer Bo'er wants.So she likes to encourage her younger brothers to sneak out of the house, go to teahouses, taverns, wonton stalls...

Folks really love to tell stories.She knew that the former little golden concubine was as beautiful as a fairy; that more than ten years ago, an emperor died violently during the expedition, and was later demoted to a commoner to seize his title; Go to the palace, and let her conceive a child... That child is her, right? Bo'er began to collect every bit of the emperor, from his temper, his appearance, to the remaining poems.When she thought the time was right, she began to question her mother on a thunderstorm night, expressing her doubts from childhood to adulthood with her own opinions. As a result, she was considered to be possessed by ghosts and suffered a lot.

Afterwards, Bo'er was silent, because she knew that if everything she thought was true, then she would be lucky to survive—her children with the same father had been eradicated and buried in the ground when the nest was overturned , can no longer sprout. Only she is father's tiller. Mother still loves her after all. Bo'er began to recall her mother's eyes—the wet black eyes, looking at her face softly and melancholy, and slowly the melancholy would gather into tears and fall down. She must be like her father, and the longer she grows, the more she looks like her. Bo'er looked in the mirror, and there was a beautiful face in the mirror, beautiful but not cute - slanted, slender eyebrows that almost pierced into the temples, always slightly wrinkled; clear and energetic phoenix eyes; straight nose bridge; thin The lips were pursed tightly, making a downward arc.

She had to be silent, because everything she thought was true. It went on like this for a few more years, Tier'er turned twenty years old, watching her younger sister get married and her younger brother marrying a wife, thinking that the matchmaker might have forgotten about herself.At this time, another nomadic people in the north turned into iron cavalry, and a dark army like a tide invaded the northern border of Yan State.After a battle, the emperor chooses a girl from the clan to marry, and Bi'er is named a princess, and finally gets his own marriage. She knew that the man she was going to marry was already fifty years old and was blind in one eye, but there was a vast grassland where she was going, which made Tier a little happy.

The dead nanny once told her a story, which also described a vast prairie: the lonely star girl fell on the prairie, and she could never go back, only wandering; she met an eagle, and there was another Only the swan; the eagle and the swan sympathized with the star girl, weaved a basket with wicker to carry her, and took her to the sky... When telling this story, Mammy caressed Bo'er's face with rough hands, and murmured, "Maybe Bo'er will meet the eagle and the swan one day, and Bo'er will be happy at that time..." She is going to go to the grassland tomorrow, maybe she will meet her eagle and swan...

Bo'er was wearing a fiery red wedding gown, slender strings of pearls were braided into her hair, and covered her face like tassels.The ruby ​​wreath weighed heavily on her hair, but it didn't make her uncomfortable—she was happy, and she was going away at last. While the maidservant was sleeping soundly, Bo'er quietly walked out of the boudoir, and slipped into the dowry room in the dark.Sitting alone on the huge nanmu box, she lifted the red veil covering the bronze mirror. Putting the beads behind the ears, a beautiful face was reflected in the mirror, but it was not cute at all—the cold look revealed a fierce and hostile look, the lips curled into a downward arc, and the phoenix eyes flickered With fine fragments of light. Bo'er inserted his fingers into the root of the hair, and yanked fiercely until the tears in his eyes slowly faded away. She is finally going away, she is happy. The room was quiet, with dark clouds covering the crescent moon outside the window, and a very light movement rushed into Tier'er's ears.The sensitivity cultivated by eavesdropping on the corner for many years made her heart tremble, and she couldn't help listening with bated breath. "Brother, why is there no guard here?" A boy's voice sounded outside the window, his voice was extremely low, but it was still clear and pleasant. The elder brother seems to have a bad temper, with a bit of arrogance in his voice: "Who knows?" She knew that Bo'er's heart skipped a beat—the whole palace never paid attention to everything about her, so why would they send someone to guard her dowry? A silver knife was inserted into the crack of the door and fiddled with the latch lightly.Bo'er stared at the shiny knife point without moving - she had too many pieces of jewelry on her body, and it would make a noise if she moved even a little, which was even worse. "Brother, let's blow some drugs and go in? There may be someone in the room." Bo'er tensed up all over, saw the point of the knife pause for a moment, but heard the elder brother's tone crazy: "Why waste all this time? Let's go in lightly, and it won't be too late to knock someone unconscious when we see someone." "Brother, if you stole the dowry from the Kingdom of Yan and the princess, will the lord accept us? How does he know that what you took is really the princess's thing?" "Stupid, I have already inquired about it. This time the princess has a hundred Ye Mingzhu in her dowry, which is the most precious treasure in the world, and no one can take it out. Besides, when you and I get it and spread the news, we will immediately become famous... ..." Bo'er lowered her head to look around, quietly picked up a suede bag in the gold plate beside her, and opened it - a green light flashed, and she was so scared that she quickly tied the bag.The two outside the window caught the flash of light in the room, and were stunned for a while. "What happened to the light just now?" My brother asked after a long time, but his voice lost all confidence. "Who knows, go in and have a look." "Why don't you blow some drugs in first?" "Why did you spend that time?" The younger brother said with a smile, but he quickly regained his composure. "If someone in the room is awake, they might have discovered us a long time ago. How can we let us torment until now? Just open the door." Bar." Tier smiled secretly.The knife began to fiddle with the latch again, only to hear a few creaks, and the latch was removed.First, the cracks in the door were ajar, and then the crescent moon appeared in the clouds outside the window, and the blue night light leaked into the room, drawing a thin line on the pitch-black ground.The bright blue thin line gradually widened again, and finally expanded to more than a foot, a foot wearing a soap boot stretched out, and the thick white sole of the boot carefully fell to the ground. Tier'er opened his eyes wide and remained motionless. The door was finally pushed open boldly, and a figure rushed into the room quickly, followed by the person who followed obviously slower, but was silent. The door was closed again, and before the uninvited guests got used to the darkness of the house, Tier carefully looked at them—they were two and a half boys, only about fourteen or fifteen years old, with vague eyes and brows, and they knew it They are all very beautiful. These two little thieves are also too bold, before they can see the surrounding things clearly, they fumbled and rummaged around. "Hey, look at this silver ingot!" When my brother's voice sounded, I saw a boy with a silver light shining in his hand. The boy who was a little shorter at the side pushed him, and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "Brother, concentrate, what we are looking for is the Ye Mingzhu." "It doesn't matter," the elder brother said disapprovingly, "Of course Ye Mingzhu is looking for it, and there's nothing wrong with getting some silver taels. We just don't have much to spend." "Brother, the purpose of stealing Ye Mingzhu is to get into the Revival League. Stealing money is a thief..." the younger brother said seriously. The elder brother was at a loss for words, so he had to throw the silver back into the box with a clang, and said angrily, "Okay, I can't stand you..." After he complained, he continued to rummage. At this time, the younger brother began to look around, and finally found Yuan Bo'er sitting on the nanmu box.Yuan Bo'er hugged Ye Mingzhu and looked at him motionlessly. After a while, the younger brother pulled his brother's clothes: "Brother, this puppet doll is so delicately made, even more realistic than the one made by my aunt..." "Bullshit, apart from my grandfather, who in the world can surpass my mother in craftsmanship?!" The elder brother said unconvinced, raised his head and followed his younger brother's instructions, gasping for breath. Yuan Bo'er saw that the two finally found himself, so he opened the suede pocket containing the night pearl again, and the green light burst out, illuminating Bo'er's cold face from bottom to top, which was extremely eerie: "You two are not the same mother." raw?" Embarrassing occasions, weird people, coupled with abrupt questions, made the two brothers break out in cold sweat: "Are you... a human or a ghost?" "I am a princess and you are stealing my dowry." Yuan Bo'er looked at the two brothers by the light of the night pearl - the elder brother had wheat-colored skin, and starry eyes under his slanted eyebrows, even though he was shocked, his eyes still showed rebelliousness - like an eagle. The younger brother's face is like a full moon, his watery almond eyes lined with clear skin, he looks like a crystal-clear jade under the moonlight, his dark and neat sideburns are facing the stretched eyebrows, and the quiet temperament between the eyebrows reveals some precocious wisdom - like a Only aim. It's a pity that these two people are not enough in stature and small in description. Could they be her eagle and swan? At this time, I saw my younger brother holding his elder brother's shoulder, and said helplessly, "Brother, we were caught and stolen." "Zichen..." He Yin looked at his brother with a cloudy face, and said in a weak voice, "Stop joking at this time..." Yuan Bo'er jumped out of the wooden box, and brought the Ye Mingzhu in his arms to the two of them: "Do you want this?" There are one hundred fine night pearls, the pearls are round and round, each one is as big as a lotus seed, and it is priceless.The brothers nodded: "Yes." At this moment, Zichen looked at Yuan Bo'er and questioned, "Why don't you call for someone to arrest us?" Yuan Bo'er took a look at the golden lock and jade pendant hanging on Zichen's chest, and threw away his hands contemptuously: "Little boy, you don't look like a thief in brocade clothes, why are you arrested?" She tore off the jade pendant from He Yin's waist again, read the name engraved on it, and said with a smile, "Aren't you two real brothers?" "Well, we are only half a year apart, and we are sworn brothers of our childhood sweethearts." Zichen said with a smile, but was glared at by He Yin. "I just heard that you want my Ye Mingzhu to enter the Renaissance League. What is the Renaissance League?" Bo'er asked. "It's an alliance to crusade against Yan State and recover the Central Plains. People with lofty ideals in the south of the Yangtze River are eager to participate. Of course, the conditions for joining the alliance are also harsh." He Yin gradually felt relieved when he saw that Bo'er's behavior was magnanimous. Temperament, "Your daughter's family naturally has no way of appreciating the heroic ambition. Every year, the Fuxing League gathers at the Polu Pavilion in Caishiji. Everyone meets and drinks for the king. When they raise their glasses and clink cups, they listen to the stormy waves lapping on the shore. When the wine is hot, they look at the Yangtze River. Thousands of miles..." Tierer's heart sank slightly.She knew Caishiji - there is a miscellaneous record of official and unofficial history: the head of King Yan was buried under the Polu Pavilion, where her father died. "Actually, it's just a group of strange uncles picnicking by the river, where the wind is strong and the wine is not good." Zichen added, spoiling He Yin's conversation at the right time. He Yin had nothing to do with his younger brother, so he could only give him a blank look. Bo'er looked at the two of them and murmured: "Caishiji...I really want to go and see..." He Yin smiled complacently and shook his head: "You are the Princess of Yan Kingdom, we are at odds with you, it's better for you to go less often." Bo'er smiled slightly, hugged Ye Mingzhu and asked, "How did you sneak in here?" Zichen pointed to the balcony outside the window: "We have wooden birds, it's easy to fly in." Bo'er was startled when he heard the words, hurried forward a few steps, and gently opened the door - in the night, a gigantic wooden bird with its wings folded was quietly resting on the white stone terrace to bathe in the moonlight. In an instant, emotions surged in my heart, and Bier leaned against the door weakly, almost crying in both eyes—the Xuemu Hongclaw, which I read in a fragmented book many years ago, came to my mind clearly for a while: There are capable people in old capital, clever and ingenious, As a wooden bird and bird, it can carry people and fly in the wind for three days without falling. His daughter is twelve years old, and the ninth son of Xu Dongzhu's palace, Xin... In so many years of silence, she thought, she thought, all those romantic figures have disappeared like her parents, and they have no relationship with her in this life. wait for yourself. Her eagle and swan finally came tonight. Blinking away the tears in his eyes, Naier smiled and turned back to He Yin and Zichen, "You take away my dowry, how do you tell me to get married?" "Then what should we do?" Zichen looked at his elder brother and said, "It's better to demolish ten temples than destroy one family, let's find another way?" "No, you can take the beads." Seeing the astonishment of the two of them, Bi'er smiled brightly, "It's just that I want to go with you..."
"Brother, the wooden bird is flying lower and lower..." Zichen sat at the end and said coolly. "Nonsense, carrying three people, can't it be hard!" He Yin controlled the wooden bird, his face was slightly red - Yuan Bo'er was sitting behind him, with his arms tightly around his waist. Zichen glanced at his brother's bulging pocket, curled his lips and said slowly: "Brother, you still carry so much money..." "I want you to care... This is not stolen, it is prepared for Miss Yuan... Now we are three people, and we have another mouth to eat. How can we live if we don't plan carefully?" Yuan Bi'er giggled when he heard this, the frost that had covered his complexion for many years began to melt, but no one saw it at this moment. "Brother, then I have to throw away something else." Zichen held the corolla on Yuan Bi'er's head with both hands, trying to pull it out, "Is this heavy? Throw it away..." "No, no!" It was He Yin who shouted, and he roared, "Are you an idiot? That one is ruby, ruby!" Yuan Bo'er protected the corolla, and laughed loudly: "You two sons of a bitch, stop making trouble and go away! Otherwise, my father and king will come after me!" It was the first time in her life that she smiled so happily and had such a cute expression—the night wind was blowing in her ears, and the cold air poured into her chest, dispelling years of stagnation.What is waiting for her is a brand new life, without hatred or burden, this time, she will work hard to live happily! Tier, she is her father's Tiller, a twig barely growing from the stump that was cut down—the chance to become a towering tree has been lost.However, she will work hard to grow up, even if she can no longer be as tall as her father's generation, she can still look up at the sun, work hard, go up...