Yongju complained angrily about Xiao Yongjiu, but Xiao Yongjiu didn't care about it for a while, continued to be tired of Yan'er's arms, and said coquettishly: "Brother beauty, I still want to eat jujube mud cake!"

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The corners of Yongju's mouth twitched on the side, and he really wanted to beat his ass!

In this matter, Wang Qin suddenly came running, "Say hello to the master, please say hello to the fourteenth master!"

Seeing that Wang Qin was quite anxious, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Qin hurriedly said: "Niangniang, the king of Pingjun is gone!"

She was stunned: "Fu Peng is gone?" - she was not too surprised, Fu Peng's body was not good for a long time, Lai was royal wealth, and he only lived a few more years with ginseng and deer antler hanging. However, it was very bad at the beginning of this year, and it is rare to be able to survive until now.

Wang Qin glanced at Yongju and said, "The emperor called the fourteenth master to go to pay respects." ”

Yongju looked at the clothes on his body, and said, "I will change the clothes of my brother, and I will go out of the palace." ”

Ming's eyes turned, and he said, "I'll go too!"

Wang Qin hurriedly said: "The emperor asks the lady to be calm and not to be impatient, the Pingjun Palace's house will definitely be chaotic, if it is hot today, it is so hot again." What the emperor means is that please wait a few days for the time being, and wait for the funeral of King Pingjun to be completed, and it is not too late to see you again. ”

Yu Ming nodded secretly, it's okay, anyway, it's not to see off Fu Peng, it's just that I'm just a little worried about the eldest sister Yingrong. Now that Fourpen was dead, he was really worried about what might happen. She remembered that Yongying's daughter-in-law, Hesheli Fengyin, is now pregnant with her third child, and the month is not small. Therefore, Fu Peng's funeral had to be handled by the eldest sister herself. Fu Peng has many heirs, and she is also afraid that someone will make trouble at this time.

So, he told Yongju: "Comfort your aunt for me." In fact, Ju'er went the same, although he was young, no one dared to despise the eldest prince.

Yongju nodded and said, "My son can save it, please rest assured." ”

Yongju changed into a solemn and solemn stone blue python satin robe, and when he rushed to the Pingjun Palace, there was no chaos inside, the mourning hall was arranged, and a group of filial sons and grandsons knelt down, all dressed in linen and filial piety, all wiping tears and crying. As for whether it is real crying or fake crying, it is difficult to say.

Fopen's eldest son has several sons who are already in their prime, but the younger one is unsteady in walking. There are also more than a dozen grandchildren, the eldest is older than Fupeng's young sons, and the younger ones are still in their mother's arms, and they are all crying, and the crying is so loud that it makes people's brains hurt.

As soon as Yongju came, everyone stopped crying, and Yongju made it clear what he meant, only saying that he was sent by the imperial father to pay respects, and Fupeng's children and grandchildren hurriedly got out of the way. Shizi Qingming was busy taking incense and offering it, and Yongju bowed his head very politely and said, "There is Cousin Lao." "-In fact, according to the royal seniority, Qingming, who is almost thirty years old, is one level lower than Yongju. Yongju called his cousin, that was from Mingming, the two aunts and brothers, naturally cousins.

Yongju incense was incense on Fu Peng's spiritual seat, and said to Fu Peng Fu Jin Yingrong: "Please also ask your aunt to mourn the change, don't mourn too much." What's more, there are many things at the moment, and my aunt has to bother to take care of them. ”

Yingrong's eyes were red, but there was no sadness, she held a ginger-soaked Jinpa in her hand, and said slowly: "Life and death are fate, I will look at it." ”

Yongju secretly said in his heart that the king of Pingjun and the husband and wife of Fujin were out of harmony, and they hated each other, which seemed to be true. Where does my aunt look like a widowed survivor? It's just a full appearance, a few tears perfunctory.

Yingrong was busy and worried: "Is the queen mother okay?"

Yongju said: "The emperor's mother is fine, but she misses her aunt a little." ”

Yingrong smiled knowingly, and couldn't help but look melancholy, "In the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the palace often." "The widow has to keep the system for three years as usual, so it is naturally not suitable to enter the palace.

Seeing this, Qingming hurriedly went up to take a handful, and said in a low voice: "You better go back and rest for a while." The first seven weeping and mourning are not easy work, and adults can still support them, but Hesheri is pregnant, and it is tiring to break off.

Hesheri smiled slightly and said, "Master, I'm fine." It's only the first day, and if you leave early, others may not be able to say anything gossip. As he spoke, Hescheri sighed slightly.

Who the Hesheri clan said in the mouth, Qingming naturally knew it, so he said: "If you can't hold on, don't force yourself." ”

Heschelis smiled and nodded.

Yongju listened to these words in his heart, and he naturally knew about the affairs of the Pingjun Palace, but now that Fu Peng was at his first funeral, no one dared to make too much trouble, right?

Hesheri suddenly looked at Yongju, and Ying Ying spoke: "Fourteenth Master, I don't know if Cousin Lan Yu is okay?"

Yongju was stunned at that time, "Lan Yu?"—who is Lan Yu?! Suddenly, a flash flashed in his mind, yes, isn't his concubine Hesheri the cousin of Qingming Fujin? It turns out that Hesheri is called Lan Yu......

Yongju hurriedly smiled in disguise, "She's very good, and she can be regarded as a must." In front of this cousin-in-law, Yongju naturally wanted to praise it.

Hesheri smiled comfortably: "Cousin Lan Yu has a wooden temperament, and the concubine is afraid that she will not please the fourteenth master." Hearing what the Fourteenth Master said, the concubine was relieved. ”

Yongju said secretly, she is indeed quite wooden, not likable, but not annoying, but Qingming's cousin always has to give face, Yongju greeted: "Wait for filial piety, if your cousin-in-law is worried, you might as well go into the palace to talk about family life." ”

Hearing this, Hesheri Feng was overjoyed, and hurriedly curtsied, "Then thank you Fourteenth Master." In fact, Hesheri Fengyin and Hesheri Lanyu are not familiar with each other at all, although they are cousins of the same clan, they only know each other. It's just that now that they are all in the royal family, if they can support each other, it is naturally the wisest choice.

Yingrong knew the doorway here, but he didn't tear down his daughter-in-law, but said with a smile: "Your sisters have indeed not been together for a long time, and if you have the opportunity in the future, it is indeed time to talk about the old feelings." ”

Hesherifeng listened, a little flattered.

After a few more greetings and a cup of tea, Yongju completed his mission and went back to the palace.

After the funeral, the dog days also passed.

Pingjun Wangfu old Fujin Yingrong handed over the sign to enter the palace, Fu Peng's funeral was still less than 100 days, Yingrong was still in the hot filial piety, and he was not allowed to enter the palace as usual. But she is the queen's own sister, who dares to put her beak?!

Seeing that Yingrong's complexion was still good, Hao Ming was also relieved.

"How does the eldest sister plan to settle those concubines?" - When Fu Peng was alive, he naturally couldn't divide the family, more than a dozen sons, seven or eight have already married wives and had children, although the Pingjun Mansion covers a lot of land, it is inevitably a little crowded, and there are many people. If it was her, she would definitely have to be sent away as soon as possible.

Yingrong was not in a hurry, she said lightly: "After a hundred days of filial piety, everyone will share some family property." Forgive them and don't dare to make a fuss. (To be continued.) )