After half a year, the national mourning is coming.

The white flags floated in the Fangjiao Palace, and Ah Yu was dressed in white filial piety clothes, looking at the emperor who had fallen asleep permanently on the bed. Huang Eniang...... He really went with Khan Amma.

The words of the emperor's mother are still in my ears.

"My jewellery and the shares of the silk shop and the rouge gouache shop outside are all given to Wei'er. The silver in my private house is all for you, this war in the northwest, the treasury is really depleted, and Eniang knows that you are short of silver. ”

"I gave a hundred acres to each of the old people who were waiting for me in those fertile fields outside. The rest was divided equally between Ah Yu, Xiao Yinzhen and Xiao Zhen'er. ”

"Bai Tan is old, if she wants to go out of the palace to support the elderly, you can buy a house for her in the suburbs of Beijing for her mother, and let her stepson support her. If she doesn't want to go, you can let her be a housekeeper in front of the palace. ”

"Those calligraphy and painting antiques, you brothers have also divided them equally. Also, I left a small portion for Concubine Xi, not much, just as a thought. You keep it for her, go back and wait until I'm dead, and then secretly hand it over to her. ”

"As for the funeral, everything is simple, and there are things to accompany the burial, which saves the tomb robbers. ”

"Although Xiao Yu'er is in his twenties, he is still a little reckless, you have to control him for Eniang, don't let him be willful. Also, the matter of making Xiao Yu'er the prince is still slow, his temperament still has to be sharpened......"

"Alas, there are still Yuan and Empress Yuan and Empress in the imperial tomb of your Khan Amma, and I have to go in even if I die. The thought of us women burying with her makes people really happy. However, it's just a dead skin, so there's no need to worry too much about it. Hehe. ”

"By the way, when I counted my relics, I found that there were some gold and jade calligraphy and paintings missing, don't be surprised, it's not that I was robbed, I was resettled. You just write it down in the funerary goods. ”

These last words, Eniang chattered with her a lot...... But he only thought that the emperor was too sad about Khan Amma's death. After all, the imperial doctor said that the emperor's body and bones are not bad.

Emperor Lian Qing thought that the emperor just needed some time to get over this hurdle, but he didn't expect it...... The emperor will let go!!

The concubines below, and the concubines and above all knelt in the hall and wailed, and a sound fell in their ears, only to make Emperor Lian Qing more and more sad, "The emperor's mother...... Cining Palace has been repaired, you ...... But I can't go. ”

The queen said with red eyes: "Please also ask the emperor to mourn, the queen mother can't give up the imperial exam!"

Emperor Lian Qing's face was wet, and the emperor's mother was reluctant to sweat Ama, so she was willing to give up a few of their brothers? !

The concubines all bowed their heads and sobbed, I don't know how many people's silk handkerchiefs were coated with ginger juice, and even Xi Concubine Huo Xibei prepared such a handkerchief before she came, just in case she couldn't cry.

However, when Huo Xibei saw the remains of the Empress Dowager Guerjia, tears poured out instantly, three years ago, I cried in vain!!

Senior Concubine Shu, you deceived me so hard!!

Huo Xibei knelt with his face suffocated, slammed his fists on the ground, and cried like a child.

Emperor Lian Qing looked back, and he still knew how to be grateful, so he was worthy of the inheritance left by the emperor's mother.

The share that Zhao Yan left Huo Xibei is not much, but it is only compared to the share for her children, but it is actually worth 180,000 yuan.

Although Huo Xibei is on the body of Niu Hulu's family, her mother's family is dilapidated, and she has two sons to raise, how can she do it without money?

In the crack of the dark space, a soul was wrapped in a green light, slashing like a meteor.

Xiao Fudou's annoyed voice sounded in the depths of Zhao Yan's soul: "Lord Yin!

Forehead...... It's a little bit more.

Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, jade, jewelry...... Full of Denden stuffed in a huge rosewood box, so full that it couldn't even cover the lid.

Xiao Fudou wanted to cry without tears, he knew that he really shouldn't have reminded the main silver of this!

The journey of 300 years is a very long road.

Xiao Fudou's color gradually dimmed, and the green light that wrapped Zhao Yan's soul also dimmed.

"Ahh

Xiao Fudou huffed angrily: "What else can I do! The more things I bring, the greater my consumption will naturally be!"

Zhao Chang's heart tightened, shouldn't she be able to go back? Zhao Yan wanted to cry without tears, if she couldn't return to modern times because she brought some more "luggage", she really lost more than she gained!

Xiao Fudou sighed and said, "No, I can't go back to that year, there are still a few years left...... So be it......"

Nani?!Don't be so irresponsible, okay? You hold on a little longer!!

Like a meteor falling, the dim green light wrapped Zhao Yan and fell, submerging into a green body.

"Hey, hey, what do you mean it's a few years?!" On the pink princess bed, a young girl in pajamas stood up.

Stunned eyes looked at the modern pink room, "This is ...... My room?!"—that is, she has returned to the modern world! and to her own flesh!

She turned back into Shi Jiajia.

Holding her duck egg face, she felt the delicate and elastic skin, and the feel was amazing!

She kept stroking, knowing that her eyes were narrowed into crescent moons.

In the last years of the Qing Dynasty, it was really unpleasant to look at the dry and wrinkled old face in the mirror.

It's a good feeling to be back in your youthful years!

Zhao ...... Ah no, a drop of cold sweat slipped on Shi Jiajia's forehead, she looked at the pink decoration in the room, and couldn't help complaining: "In my last life, my taste was really girlish." ”

lifted the quilt, bare white and tender little feet, and ran to the dresser.

In the mirror, a small face full of collagen is vividly reflected!

"Huh??" Shi Jiajia was puzzled, "I was twenty-three years old when I was hung up in a plane crash, but now I look ......" She looked down at her cup. …… It's just two Bs to die.

She can be sure that she is definitely not twenty-three years old now!

By the way, Xiao Fudou said...... A few years away, meaning, not by the time she was twenty-three?!

Fei quickly pulled out a phone from under the pink printed pillow and pressed it awkwardly, but luckily she didn't have the habit of setting a password...... Otherwise, after staying in the Qing Dynasty for a lifetime, she would have forgotten the password a long time ago!

Shi Jiajia looked at the year, month and day displayed on her phone, and couldn't help sighing: "It turned out that I went back to the year I graduated from high school, and this son has just finished the college entrance examination." ”

In the mirror, she was wearing a light pink silk pajamas with kittens printed on them, the kind of kawaii.

Forehead...... A drop of cold sweat slid down her forehead.

The heart of a girl who mourns her family...... It's everywhere!