A month has passed in the blink of an eye, but the emperor's illness has not improved at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe imperial doctors are sure that the emperor's illness will last long, and I am afraid that it will not last too long. The seriously ill emperor is already bedridden, and now he is the crown prince Liu Zheng in charge of the country, and Xiao Wangzhi is responsible for assisting. The palace was panicked and nervous for a while, and the people in the Xuanshu Hall were even more energetically waiting, for fear that the slightest accident would provoke the emperor to be furious. Wang Zhengjun knew that he couldn't help much, so he could only eat fasting and recite Buddha in Ning'an Hall with some intentions, and copy scriptures, hoping that what he did could help the emperor.

At this time, it was raining heavily, and the manic wind was blowing uncontrollably outside the window. The fierce howl like a trapped beast made Wang Zhengjun's body tremble, but she just shrunk and continued to hold the pen to copy, as if there was an unchanging belief in the pen.

The bamboo slips are still fragrant with bamboo ink, and the crown prince Liu Zheng added a coat to Wang Zhengjun behind her, Wang Zhengjun looked back at him and smiled lightly: "Your Highness is down?" ”

"Hmm." Liu Zheng replied softly, then walked around and sat down, and a painful sigh came out of his mouth, "Father hasn't eaten for a long time, I'm afraid it's ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to last a few days. ”

Wang Zhengjun endured the endless sorrow in his heart, but still only comforted and said: "Father and Emperor Hongfu Qitian, care for the people of Li, I want to come to heaven for mercy, and my father's body will slowly get better." Aren't the imperial doctors still thinking about it these days? ”

"If they had a way, why would my father be like this now? Usually they claim to be good at medicine, but now they can't count on everyone! What can be done, I think it's because they are not good at medicine! Liu Zheng scolded, speaking sadly, and his eyes already contained tears of sadness.

Wang Zhengjun had never seen such a Liu Zheng, she wanted to comfort, but she didn't know where to start, so she simply kept silent and gently stroked his spine beside her. However, Liu Zheng's continuous trembling figure made Wang Zhengjun's palms cold, and her thoughts slowly soared. The mountains and rivers of the world are all returned to the imperial land. Who would have thought that the children of the royal family would also be so vulnerable? At this time, Liu Zheng was like a bird that had lost its shelter, panicked and frightened. Wang Zhengjun understands that this kind of pain can make him, who has always been mild, angry, or make him feel helpless. But the only thing that Wang Zhengjun couldn't understand was why Liu Zheng didn't look for his beloved Fu Yao at this time, but for her, the unfavored princess? Is Liu Zheng afraid that Fu Yao will be sad when he sees him, or in his eyes, she Wang Zhengjun is still a listener?

Either way, however, she doesn't care. From the first day she married Liu Zheng, she didn't want to worry too much, all she wanted was for the people she loved to be happy. As he is now, calm and indisputable, he is willing to talk to her about all the sad and happy things.

It was still raining outside the window, and the rain seemed to pour into a hazy mist, and the whole palace suddenly turned pale. Occasionally, there will be a trace of white flowers in the rain, like scattered snowflakes.

Wang Zhengjun thought, maybe it's really snowing. The light little velvet flower fell on the windowsill, slowly became transparent, and soon melted into water and slid down the wall, ticking and ticking, and the sound was clear and beautiful.

It is said that Ruixue is a good sign, and sure enough. As soon as the hour passed, Yazhu hurriedly ran into the hall and shouted excitedly: "Crown princess, the emperor has just eaten." ”

"Really?" Wang Zhengjun stood up excitedly, a smile flowed from the corner of his mouth, "It seems that my father's health has improved." ”

"Isn't it?" Yazhu put down the refreshments, and she was also happy, "The crown princess recites scriptures every day to pray for the emperor, and the slave guesses that the heavens must have seen your sincerity." ”

Wang Zhengjun smiled heartily, if this is the case, then it is good. However, all the prayers and blessings of the people could not withstand the sudden arrival of death. At night, the snow fell, and this sudden heavy snow plunged the entire Chang'an City into a pale and bleak world like an ice cellar.

In front of Weiyang Palace, the snow is boundless. The emperor was lying ill on the couch, his eyes were dull with a withered face, and behind the faint yellow gauze curtains, only a few weak coughs could be heard. Liu Qin, the king of Huaiyang, sat at the head of the bed, looking sad, and the emperor pulled him to say a lot of words, and only continuous sighs could be heard outside.

After a long time, Liu Qin, the king of Huaiyang, came out of the inner hall. He walked outside and knelt down with heavy steps, and looked at Liu Zheng and Wang Zhengjun with fixed eyes, that heavy gaze made people wonder what they meant for a while, but it made people feel sad unconsciously.

Gonggong Yuan walked out with a sad face, and said respectfully: "The emperor Xuan Prince is here!" ”

Outside there was a panicked royal family, who didn't dare to make a sound when they heard the sound at this time, but still bowed their heads and knelt down, showing their incomparable pain. Liu Zheng walked into the inner hall, Gonggong Yuan opened the gauze tent, and the emperor slowly stretched out an arm with green tendons, and slowly hung down, "Xi'er, come here, I have something to say to you." ”

"Father!" Liu Zheng burst into tears and quietly walked to the head of the bed and knelt down. The slowly fluttering curtain blurred their figures, and at that moment, they were not only father and son, but also king and minister.

At this time, the outer hall was panicked and nervous, as if the air was also filled with the smell of grief, and when he took a sharp breath, Wang Zhengjun's heart and lungs were cold. Her heart was a little sour, and she couldn't help but want to shed tears. Although Liu Biao is small, he is also a governor, and his eyes are red from crying, he just knelt quietly beside his mother.

"Emperor-up-on-drive-crash!"

The death knell sounded quietly, and an echo rose from the silent Weiyang Palace. Inside and outside the hall, there was already a cry.

The country has a great disaster, and the world knows it. For a while, there was no laughter in the palace, and the pear blossoms brought rain. The first emperor died, and although Liu Zheng had not ascended the throne at this time, he was already the nominal emperor. Liu Zheng knelt down in front of the spiritual throne and did not close his eyes for several days and nights. The elder Yuan Gonggong burst into tears and stepped forward to persuade: "Your Majesty, please mourn, the emperor has gone, you have to take care of your health!" ”

Liu Zheng just waved his hand to retreat.

The snow continued to fall for several days, and the surrounding area seemed to be covered with white tents, and the earth immediately became covered in silver and vast. Wang Zhengjun stretched out her palm, and the crystal snowflakes fell on her palm and slowly melted into water, and the cold ice immediately chilled her heart.

"The sky is the same as the clouds, and the rain, snow, fog and fog." She groaned softly, but tears welled up in her eyes. The emperor died, but she still has a long way to go......

After a month, Liu Zheng ascended the throne and became emperor. The cries of landslides and tsunamis shook my heart. Wang Zhengjun hid behind the screen, smiled at the hundred officials in front of him, and burst into tears.

In December of the first year of Huanglong (49 BC), Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty Liu Xun died, and the crown prince Liu Zheng succeeded to the throne and changed the year name to "Chu Yuan". His adoptive mother, Empress Wang, is the Queen Mother, and the Empress Dowager Shangguan is the Empress Dowager. Feng Crown Princess Wang Zhengjun and Fu Liangdi are Jieyu, and Xia Ruzi is a beauty.