Prologue (short)

The first year of Jianyuan was the year when Liu Che, the seventh emperor of the Western Han Dynasty, ascended the throne.

In the evening, the lead clouds were thick.

In Pingyang City, even the air seemed to be filled with a heavy, gloomy atmosphere.

In the magnificent Marquis Mansion, Pingyang Marquis Cao Shou, the great-grandson of the founding father Cao Shen, sat in the main seat with a gloomy expression.

Next to him is Princess Pingyang, Liu Che's sister, who is elegant and beautiful, but also looks unhappy.

"Have you given birth?" Marquis Pingyang said indifferently.

"Not yet, I guess it will be soon." Princess Pingyang's voice was filled with obvious anger.

The two of them were talking about having a baby, and it was her maid, Wei Shao'er.

The child in her belly had an illicit origin and was the product of an affair between Wei Shao'er and Huo Zhongru, a minor official in the county.

The maid had an affair and gave birth to a child, which made Princess Pingyang angry. Not only was she embarrassed, but the maids in her house were all carefully selected. She had already made arrangements for these maids, and they were mostly used to win over the heroes. It was an expensive chess piece, but unexpectedly, a petty official took advantage of it halfway, disrupting the plan.

The affair between the maidservant and the maidservant ruined her prestige as a princess.

She was also very disgusted and hated the illegitimate son of her maidservant who was about to be born.

"The baby is born, what are you going to do with it?" Pingyang Hou asked again.

"My maid secretly gave birth to a child and ruined my reputation. Of course I can't keep him." Princess Pingyang said coldly.

Servants are the private property of their masters, and as Princess Pingyang, a single word can determine life or death.

The unborn child was clearly in danger.

Marquis Pingyang raised the corner of his lips: "That child is insignificant to us, but it is a life after all. It is better to keep him. Maybe he will be of some use in the future."

Princess Pingyang said disdainfully: "Useful? There are not enough servants in the house. Could it be that there is a shortage of such a lowly servant? Keeping him will only bring shame to me. Do you think that I still have something to rely on him?"

I won't tolerate him. "

At this time, a loud baby cry was heard deep in the mansion.

Soon a servant came to report: "The child was born...it's a boy."

Princess Pingyang stood up suddenly and walked to the back house.

When she came down to a courtyard in the back house surrounded by servants, there was already a figure waiting for her outside the courtyard door.

This man is tall and has a calm gaze with tenacity. He is a riding slave in the mansion and the half-brother of Wei Shao'er who gave birth to the child, Wei Qing.

"Please, eldest princess, keep my nephew alive. Wei Qing will surely have consequences." Wei Qing said steadily and firmly.

For some reason, Princess Pingyang's eyes softened when she saw him, and her anger was greatly restrained. She pondered for a long time and sighed slowly...

Boom!

Suddenly there was thunder in the sky, as if to indicate that the newly born child would leave a bright light that would illuminate the entire era.

Time flies, the sun and the moon alternate, and many summers and colds pass in a blink of an eye.