Time flies quickly, half a year has passed since Tang Yunzhao's conquest, and in half a year, all the contradictions in the imperial court no longer exist on the surface, but in fact they are still intensifying.

The hand that was originally stretched out, after seeing Yang Chun's way of doing things a few times, also retracted it with interest at this time. Yang Chun put himself in a safe place, no longer participating in court politics, and occasionally arranged for each concubine to grow up with the little princess.

At this time, winter is also coming, and the imperial city is covered with white snow in the early hours of the morning, and overnight, the imperial city is covered with a layer of white cloth. The children on the street were playing with each other, the children were not strong, and the booing group had a snow ball and shattered when it hit the people.

A few children chased after me, and laughter echoed above the hanging beams of several houses.

Only occasionally there will be accidents, snow and slippery roads, it is inevitable that some children will fall, this will hear one or two crys, and then a few children will comfort them, so that the children who fall down will laugh with tears.

The little princess is named Tang Lingyun, more than half a year of growth, let her babble, simple syllables speak is no problem, Yang Chun stays in Fengluan Palace on weekdays, occasionally teases the little princess, most of the time reading some books on the shelf, winter is coming, there is nothing interesting, just nest in the room, don't go anywhere.

I remember that in the past, Tang Yunzhao's noon lunch was always eaten in Fengluan Palace, and the emperor's lunch was naturally extremely rich, but Tang Yunzhao felt tasteless on weekdays, but if he was accompanied by Yang Chun, it seemed to bring a little sweetness.

Yang Chun occasionally said to Tang Yunzhao's thoughts: "You are in the midst of blessing and don't know blessings, like us, how can you have more than ten dishes in one meal?"

At that time, Tang Yunzhao seemed to occasionally rest in Fengluan Palace at night, but in fact, after returning to his dormitory every day, he would return to Fengluan Palace in the middle of the night, holding Yang Chun until the early dynasty, and the eunuchs of the two palaces all kept this secret.

It's just that now Yang Chun can only warm the bed by himself, and for half a year, he can't adapt to this change.

In the early morning after the snow, it was still relatively cold, Yang Chun held the hand warmer and watched the little princess writhing her hands in the cradle on the bed.

There was a knock on the door of "Tuk Tuk", and Yang Chun glanced at it: "Come in." ”

After Xiao Lizi walked in and saw Tang Yunzhao, he saluted: "Good morning, Queen Mother." ”

Yang Chun hurriedly waved his hand to get him up, then got up slightly and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Xiao Lizi was a little embarrassed, and then said: "There is a letter from the cold palace. ”

Yang Chun squinted slightly, a little strange, and asked, "Leng Gong, a small stool, let me take a look." ”

Xiao Lizi hurriedly took the letter out of his sleeve and handed it to Yang Chun, and after Yang Chun took it and opened it, the whole person was stunned.

"Ning Yun is seriously ill, and I hope that Niangniang will come to visit. The signature below is the small stool.

Yang Chun panicked for a moment, and said to Xiaohe: "Take care of the child, I'll go to the cold palace." ”

Xiaohe naturally knew that Ning Yun and Yang Chun had a good relationship, so she didn't stop her, and after reassuring Yang Chun, she stayed in front of the little princess.

Yang Chun hurriedly got up, took a coat from the closet, and after putting it on simply, he planned to push the door and leave.

When Yang Chun was about to leave, Xiaohe looked sideways and found that she was wearing a single dress, grabbed her dissatisfiedly, took out a big mink from the wardrobe, and draped it on her: "Queen Mother, you have to take care of your body when you go to visit people." ”

Yang Chun nodded, and then rushed to the cold palace with a maid. As soon as I got out of Fengluan Palace, I saw a small stool guarding here.

"Ning Yun, how is he?" Yang Chun asked in a trembling voice.

The little stool was silent: "The situation is not very good, please follow me for a trip, but Ning Yun Niangniang said that she wants to see you again before leaving, and she has something important to ask for." ”

"Queen Mother, if you can, wait a minute, whatever Ning Yun Niangniang asks to meet her, okay, I can exchange my life for it. The little stool was half a step behind and shouted at Yang Chun in a slightly loud voice.

Yang Chun turned his head to look at him: "As long as it doesn't hurt anyone, no matter what, I will help her achieve it." ”

When he got there, there was a little eunuch guarding outside the door, only wearing a shirt, in winter, shivering slightly, but as if he couldn't feel cold, Yang Chun hurriedly rushed over, pushed open the door, and only felt that it was a little cooler than outside.

Walking to the bed inside, Ning Yun was covered with a big coat, which should be on the little eunuch outside, Yang Chun hurriedly ripped off the big mink on his body and covered Ning Yun.

Propped up on the side of the bed, there is no temperature at all on the big bed, it seems to be touching a piece of cold and hard ice, the quilt covered has long been because of the age, there is no warmth effect, and the fragile one seems to be able to break it with a light tear.

Just a few years ago, it was full of bright faces, but now it is as pale as white paper.

Ning Yun's lips were purple from the cold, and she looked in the house, and found that she didn't even have a stove, and she couldn't even find a candle Yang Chun hurriedly asked the maid who followed her to find the imperial doctor, but she was gently pulled by a pair of hands beside the bed.

"I can't help it, Queen Mother, it's not in order. Ning Yun said weakly: "This mink is specially made for you by the emperor, but you can't cover it for me, I am already a dying person, and it is useless to cover this mink, please take care of yourself and take it away and put it on." ”

"Human life is at stake, what are the rules to speak of?" Yang Chun said toughly, and was about to tell the maid to find the imperial doctor, but Ning Yun pulled him: "Count me begging you, don't look for the imperial doctor." ”

The maid was already shaken, and Yang Chun waved at her after hearing this. But taking the mink was unlikely she would agree to anyway.

Yang Chun shook his head, took Ning Yun's hand and rubbed it, warming Ning Yun's cold hand with a pitiful and small body temperature.

"Don't look for a doctor, just let me go. Ning Yun set her eyes on the top of the bed tent.

"Queen, I have one last request in my life. Ning Yun said: "After I die, don't bury me in the royal cemetery, it's too cold, I'm so confined and painful, help me bury it outside the palace, I hope it's a lively place." ”

Yang Chun cried so hard that he couldn't cry: "I...... I promise you, if you want me to find you a doctor, when you are cured, I will secretly send you out of the palace, okay. You hold on first. ”

"I can't hold it anymore, Queen Mother, I've been holding on for so many years, and I'm very happy to have my last wish fulfilled. As she spoke, Ning Yun's voice gradually faded away, and in the end, her breathing disappeared completely, and Yang Chun's pulse did not beat.

Others will still have residual warmth after death, but Ning Yun, that's it, died coldly.

Yang Chun sat in front of the bed sluggishly, the small stool next to him, and couldn't bear to comfort him: "Queen Mother, mourning, people's life and death have a certain number, Leng Gongliang, don't sit on the ground, get up first." ”

The maid behind him also chimed in: "Yes, Queen Mother, you get up first." "Put the mink on." ”

After Yang Chun borrowed his strength, he shook his head stubbornly: "This mink, just leave it to Ning Yun, I hope she won't be cold again when she comes to the Buddha in the future." ”