On this night, the entire palace was almost brightly lit, and the emperor and the concubines, the princes and princesses, Princess Age, and the children and grandchildren of Empress Xiaozhuang Wen knelt in front of the sickbed to serve, but in fact, they couldn't serve anything, because the empress dowager couldn't speak, but kept chanting unrecognizable names in the ancient Korqin Mongolian language. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Concubine Hui knelt nothing, but kept glancing at the figure of Mei Ziyi not far away, it was her daughter-in-law Ilgen Jue Luo, she was pregnant, although it was four or five months, but in the end, it was the first child, and she was pampered, she knelt for a long time, her face was a little uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to squeak, and the kneeling Yinchu in the pile of brothers on the other side seemed to be fine, and she didn't even look this way.

Concubine Hui couldn't help but be secretly anxious, but now that the Empress Dowager is seriously ill, she has already lost her favor, how dare she mention it, after all, Concubine De and Min Guiren, who are pregnant with Liujia and are about to give birth, are kneeling by the bedside.

She was upset when she saw the emperor in the first row walking forward, leaning over in front of Grandmother Huang and asking, "What does Grandmother Huang want?" ”

Xiaozhuang's cloudy eyes seemed to move, and he asked, "Is it Xuanye?" ”

Xuan Ye nodded again and again and said, "It's a grandson!" Xiaozhuang trembled and raised his hand to touch his grandson's head and asked, "Is it going down?" ”

Xuan Yerao is the Ninth Heavenly Son, and at this moment, tears slid down his resolute face, and he only promised: "It's time to go down, Imperial Grandmother, this year we have a bumper harvest in the Qing Dynasty, and the people are well fed and warmly clothed." ”

"Oh......" Xiaozhuang replied, and then asked, "What about the Mongols?" Are cattle and sheep fattened or not? ”

"It's very fat," Xuan Ye's tears flowed more and more, and gradually collapsed: "The cattle and sheep are full of circles, and the hunting ones also have a good harvest, and they are not hungry this year, and all Taiji Fujin have prepared the best mare's milk wine to present to the imperial grandmother." ”

Xiaozhuang looked at the top of the tent, with an An Tian smile on his face, and everyone was sad in their hearts, secretly wiping their tears with a handkerchief.

"Imperial grandmother, you have to take care, the child in the womb of the eldest brother Fujin has been six months, and in a few months, you will be able to see your little great-great-grandson." The concubine also knelt forward and said.

Concubine Hui's eyes shone, and she ...... actually spoke for his daughter-in-law, in such a difficult time.

Xiaozhuang's cloudy eyes rolled, and he stretched out his hand and shouted, "What about the eldest brother and daughter-in-law." ”

Concubine Hui didn't have time to think about it carefully, so she hurriedly shook Ilgen Jue Luo's hand, and everyone got out of the way, letting Ilgen Jue Luo walk to the bed and called, "Great-grandmother." ”

Xiaozhuang nodded and said, "Emperor, tell the eldest brother and daughter-in-law to go back and rest, don't be tired of the little great-great-grandson of the mourning family," and said slowly: "Concubine De and Min Guiren will also go back." ”

Concubine De remembered Xiaozhuang's love, so she knelt forward and begged: "I won't go, ancestor, I want to guard you." ”

Concubine Hui couldn't help but be angry, Concubine De didn't leave, and the eldest brother Fujin naturally didn't want to leave.

"Go, go." With a cloudy tear in the corner of his eye, Xiaozhuang's wrist swung twice like a dead branch.

The emperor then ordered: "Send the eldest brother Fujin and Concubine De to rest in the palace, as long as they are in Cining Palace, filial piety is the same." ”

Concubine De and the eldest brother Fu Jin were reluctant to retreat with the support of the palace maid.

The emperor tucked the quilt for his grandmother, only to find that his grandmother was just looking at the top of the tent, with a very warm and playful smile on the corner of her lips, as if she was looking at the endless wilderness, seeing herds of cattle, sheep and herds, seeing her with a hearty smile, the heroic Sahada jumped on the horse and whipped up, laughing at her and shouting: "Yu'er! Yu'er! ”

"Imperial Grandmother!" The emperor screamed, and a group of people kneeling beside the bed burst into tears.

The death knell of heavy grief struck ninety-nine eighty-one, and the entire palace, and indeed the whole world, fell into endless grief.

The emperor, Prince Yu, and Prince Gong lay in front of the bed and wailed in pain, sad, Rong Yue only felt faint in front of him, and almost fainted, but he was helped by someone, and turned his head to see Prince Yu's gentle face.

Yuwang Fujin said: "The concubine Niangniang is mourning, and the long-lived lord is crying sadly, you can persuade more." ”

Rong Yue nodded, and ordered someone to send the crying Concubine De back to Yonghe Palace first, although Concubine De was not reluctant to give up the imperial grandmother, but she was even more reluctant to let go of the child in her belly.

The imperial concubine and her sister supported each other, and when they thought of the benefits of filial piety, tears were rolling.

Rong Yue didn't care about crying, and was busy sending the young Agogeges back to the Elder Brother to avoid being frightened.

The filial piety clothes were secretly prepared by the emperor in advance, the emperor, the queen mother, the concubine, the prince, and all the clothes. The civil and military officials below the prince, the king of the foreign domain, and Taiji, etc., the princess and princess, and the officials above the second rank of the Eight Banners all gathered outside the noon gate to become uniforms, and the entire capital became a white expanse.

On the twenty-seventh day in a row, the above people and others wept twice a day outside the noon gate.

The kings, Baylor, and the ministers of civil and military affairs repeatedly asked the emperor to mourn, and the emperor thought that his parents had died since he was a child, and he relied on his grandmother's teachings to establish it. Although the emperor has been mourned for three years, the emperor still insists on serving for three years, and insists on cutting off his hair and braids. All filial piety clothes should be clothed, and no plain silk should be used.

Qin Tianjian chose December 29 to launch the Empress Dowager Zigong. The emperor insisted on not allowing it and postponed the matter until the 11th day of the first month.

No matter how much the emperor has to act, his respect and filial piety for the emperor's grandmother can be seen by all.

After the Empress Dowager was buried, the emperor kept watch in front of the Empress Dowager's Zi Palace for a day and a night, and the concubines and brothers naturally followed the hunger for a day and a night, and then secretly wanted to eat.

The civil and military officials repeatedly invited them, and the empress dowager personally persuaded them again and again, and the emperor ate some gruel three days later.

Now the elders who can feel sorry for Rong Yue have all left, Rong Yue is sad in his heart, and because the emperor does not eat or eat, at this moment he heard the steward of the treasury to ask about opening the treasury to withdraw incense, candles, paper money, only to feel that the sky is dark, his eyes are black, and he faints.

When she woke up again, she felt lying on the thick felt, and the emperor looked at her anxiously, and when he saw her open his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, helped her to sit up, and took the gruel again.

Rong Yue wanted to raise his hand to pick it up, but he had no strength, and the emperor's tone was a little heavy: "I asked someone to add more sugar to the porridge, don't hold on if you don't have the energy, I will feed you." ”

Rong Yue nodded slightly, opened her mouth and swallowed a mouthful of rice porridge, only to find that the place she was in was extremely unfamiliar, and she could even hear the crying outside.

She understood that the emperor was going to mourn for the empress dowager, and the emperor fed her a spoonful of porridge, and after glancing at her expression, she guessed what she was thinking, and only said: "You are weak and have an old illness, so go back to Yongshou Palace first." (To be continued.) )