The villain of Quick Transmigration was washed white by accident

Chapter 21 Fanwai. Empress Wu——I live in Jiangnan and my surname is Wu
Actually speaking, I don't understand why I time travel.

Even though I don't read novels, I know what it means under the bombardment of TV series and movies.

This means I have to say goodbye to all those convenient modernizations.

However, speaking of it, I am incompatible with the people around me in modern life.

Even my best best friend will ask me: "What are you thinking about all day, absent-minded."

What are you thinking?I don't know either.

To be honest, I always feel like I'm missing a part of my soul elsewhere.

I live in a big empty house, which is scattered and full of antique things.

I'm just filling my own void compared to other people, either for the sake of following or liking.

My girlfriend said: "You should live in ancient times, especially the Ming Dynasty."

Ming Dynasty, hey, I like this word, I like things related to Ming Dynasty crazily, especially those from Zhu Jianshen period.

The boudoir said again: "Could you be Zhu Jianshen's concubine?"

Many years later, when I left that deep palace, thinking of this sentence, I just found it funny, of course not, I am Zhu Jianshen's queen, a queen who has not been a long time.

So one day I woke up and found that I had been born once, and it was calm.

The dilapidated thatched huts are very different in style, very much like the things I collected from the Ming Dynasty.

The end of watching with my eyes open is being spanked by Mrs. Wen. I didn't want to cry, but I had to.

Just grew up like that.

One day, probably when I was still young in this world, officers and soldiers took me to a magnificent palace, and I could read.Although the way of writing is different, I can still guess the meaning even if I have to guess.

If I remember correctly, I am entering the palace.

At first I thought she was going to be a maid in the palace. I rationally deduced the possibility of escape, and then, as expected, I concluded that the chances of staying honestly and saving my life are higher.

All kinds of self-esteem checks.

All the little girls who came in with me cried, but I was the only one.

As for me, I always think that I am an adult, and it would be embarrassing to cry.

As for whether other people will be suspicious, I always feel that even if they are suspicious, it doesn't matter, they can't produce evidence.

Soon, after the inspection was over, a group of people went back to their respective homes.

But I stayed with some other people, who were happy or whatever, but I was watching an unimportant drama.

Later, they were eliminated in twos and threes, and there were not many people left. I heard from some people that some of the children who were eliminated stayed to become court ladies. As for the others, they went to find their own mothers. Useless stuff.

There is no ripple in my heart, I have never been jealous or ridiculed, and I have simply separated myself from the world.

Until one day, I found that there were only a few people around me.

People who usually treat us so viciously suddenly become polite.

Put on something that can be called gorgeous, and walk a stage in front of a group of people.

There are middle-aged people wearing imperial clothes, probably the emperor.

Just picked two people for questioning.

I buried my head, it doesn't matter what.

He picked me out of the blue.

He asked, "What would you do if your husband married another woman?"

My subconscious reaction was: "It doesn't matter."

"Ok!"

It turned out that Long Wei was there.

I think I don't want to die yet, even though I don't know what the meaning of my life is.

I said: "If necessary, of course you can. He must marry a concubine because I have done something bad."

Such a condescension to myself still leaves no ripples in my heart.

I wondered if I lacked emotion.

I looked at the golden surroundings blankly, I don't know.

Later, those aunts said that those people were here to appoint the future emperor's concubine.

I am not surprised, as far as I know, in the Ming Dynasty, all concubines were selected from the people in order to prevent foreign relatives from being monopolized.

Later, the emperor who met once died, and in front of the world, I married Zhu Jianshen.

I remembered the words of my best friend.

Still expressionless.

I thought that as she said, I left my feelings here, but no, I saw a handsome young man with a blank expression on his face.

I once met the famous Concubine Wan Gui in history. She was beautiful and arrogant, but she was sensible enough, and she had a lovable temperament in her actions.

I looked at her, her eyes were bright and clear, she would be a good person, I was firm.

"No, how can a person with a bad reputation be a good person." There was such a voice in my ear.

It was a voice from the bottom of my heart.

I'm really despicable like this.

I was just thinking, maybe sometimes after a person bears too much notoriety, it doesn't matter whether he explains it or not.

Terrible.

A group of people have identified something in their hearts, and they subconsciously close their ears, pretending that they cannot hear other people's voices.

I thought I could endure it, why not live.

But the long dark time let me know that I overestimated myself.

I said I wanted to leave.

She let me go.

Sure enough, she is a good person.

Finally out of the cage, I bowed slightly in front of the palace gate.

I thank that woman who can still laugh amid other people's gossip, for being so rational and letting me go so easily.

Should I say that she deserves to be an adult.

I hope she can live more comfortably even in the scolding of a group of people.

Later, with the money she gave me, I have seen mountains, waters, lonely smoke in deserts, sunsets over long rivers, and cherry blossoms, red willows and green leaves in the south of the Yangtze River.

I have seen many, many.

So one day I stopped and opened a wine shop by a bridge in the south of the Yangtze River. There were bad wines in the wine shop, as well as blind wine made by myself. It was very bitter, just like this life.

Only I can drink this bitter wine.

Until one day, there was a person, I took the wrong wine, and he was crying while drinking.

He said, "This wine is really bitter."

He's a knight, that's what he said.

I often don't talk, but he doesn't mind either.

I always feel happy looking at her.

One night, I had a dream. In the dream, there was a man who claimed to be God. He asked me a question, but I refused.

When I woke up, he asked me, "Why don't we make do with each other."

I just looked at him and finally smiled slowly: "Okay, but I have to give you the money."

He said, "Okay."

We are married, and quite happily.

When the news of that woman's death reached my ears, I was holding his ear and asking him to take a bath, this dirty man.

I just feel a little pity, such a good person, but one must die.

Soon, the emperor also died.

I actually think that this is good, after all, life is not the same as death at the same time.

The sloppy man said: "I must die after you, so someone will collect your body."

I looked at him and started to think maybe it would be nice to have a baby or adopt one.

By the way, someone asked me what that person said.

That person said, I am one of the reincarnations of a great god named Mo Yuan, and he wants to convert me.

Unfortunately, I don't want to.

By the way, my surname is Wu.

(End of this chapter)