Chapter 414: A Word
The emperor leaned forward slightly, his eyes were sharp with a hint of concern, and asked Zhao Yuxun, the king of Jin: "Why is your complexion so bad?" Didn't have a break last night, okay? ”
King Jin's face turned red unconsciously, and he replied a little crampedly: "I have a cold, but I came to see the doctor, and the doctor said that it was not a big problem." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The emperor's head tilted back slightly, looked at his thin face and sighed: "You are not yet twenty years old, and you are weak like this, this is not a good phenomenon, you must make up for it well, and then adjust the work and rest time." ”
"Yes." King Jin nodded hurriedly, and lost no time in saying, "Father, the son and the minister thought about it last night, and the minister of Miss Mingyue still decided not to embarrass you." ”
This is in the emperor's arms, so the emperor smiled and said, "I'm glad that you think so." You can bury her on the hill next to the family cemetery, so that you can also pay homage to her every year when you go to worship your ancestors. ”
"Erchen also has this intention, thank you father!" King Jin said with a smile, and said, "Erchen has nothing else to do, so he will retire." ”
The emperor nodded, and suddenly said, "Find an auspicious day to bury her." ”
King Jin looked back at the emperor and nodded, "Yes." ”
After explaining this matter clearly, King Jin felt a little more relaxed, so he felt that his steps were not so heavy on the way back.
When he returned to King Jin's Mansion, he immediately sent someone to invite someone who would watch the day to come over and ask him to help him choose a suitable day for burying the deceased.
The man did the math and said to King Jin, "The day after tomorrow is very suitable." ”
King Jin thanked him again and asked someone to go to the mountain to see the feng shui and choose a suitable burial place.
The next day, the feng shui master came early in the morning to tell him the selected site in a diagrammatic way. King Jin then went to the scene at noon to see it in person.
On the day of the burial, King Jin also arrived at the scene and personally covered her with soil.
Looking at the portrait of the bright moon girl on the tombstone, King Jin let out a long sigh. Then, slowly, he crouched down, held out a hand to the tombstone, and said, "I know you won't mind, but I'm still so sorry that I can't keep my promise...... It's my fault. I often wonder if I hadn't been attracted by the sound of the piano on the boat, would we have been a different ending, the answer is yes, but there is no if, the moment I saw you, I knew that my fate and your fate would be entangled, this entanglement, who can say that it is not beautiful? ”
He wept as he spoke, but he couldn't help but smile.
"I should have understood that the meaning of life is not measured by length, but it is not too late to understand. I'll explain this to you one day with action. Now, you can rest in peace, and I've got a thing on my mind. This morning I sent a letter and a sum of money to your cousin and aunt, in which I told them the cause and consequences of your death, and prepared to be cursed by them. That money is my heart for them to take care of you all those years, although I know they didn't really take care of you. You don't know how sad I am, how lonely and hesitant I am since you died, you have completely changed me, and your departure has completely taken me away. These days, I often wonder, is my life fortunate or unlucky? But now I don't dwell on the answers, what I plant will bear fruit, all of this is caused by me. ”
"May you rest in peace and have no more troubles under the Nine Springs. In the crockpot containing your ashes, there are also the ashes of our child, although I don't know if this child is male or female, but it doesn't matter, the most important thing is that this child will accompany you, so that you will not feel lonely over there, and one day in the future, maybe we will meet over there, so please wait for me with peace of mind. ”
After saying this, King Jin wiped away his tears, slowly stood up, and glanced deeply at the portrait on the tombstone before turning to leave.
At this time, the sunset dyed half of the sky red, and the tired birds also flocked their wings and flew towards the nest of the jungle, the world was quiet and peaceful, King Jin stood on the hillside, looking at the scenery in front of him, and the corners of his mouth flashed a meaningful smile.
After returning to King Jin's mansion, King Jin's body became weaker and weaker.
Although the doctors came to give him acupuncture every day and prescribed him several medicines, his health was getting worse day by day.
Seeing this scene, the doctors were also very anxious and panicked.
"His depression is already very severe and his mood is extremely unstable, so he needs to be taken care of. If you can, try to talk to him every day and say more words of comfort and encouragement. The doctor said to Qinglian in private.
Qinglian hurriedly asked, "Can he be cured of this condition?" ”
The doctor hesitated for a moment before replying, "It varies from person to person, some people can, some people can't." ”
"Can the Third Highness do it?" Qinglian asked again.
"He has a heart disease, although the medicine can play a certain role, but the most important thing is to rely on himself."
Is it already that serious?
Qinglian's face turned pale instantly, and it took a while before she said, "Got it." ”
Seeing Qinglian's pale face, the doctor was very sympathetic, so he said, "You try your best to enlighten him, maybe he can really come out slowly after your enlightenment." ”
Qinglian nodded. But in fact, she didn't have any bottom in her heart.
In the next few days, Qinglian tried to comfort King Jin, but King Jin was like an insulator, and he didn't seem to listen to her words much.
Looking at his current appearance, she truly realized what it means to 'mourn more than death'. Miss Mingyue's death was as if he himself had died. There was such a deep attachment between them, she really didn't have the confidence to pull him out of that emotion and state.
But she was still willing to do her best to pull him along, after all, she loved him and didn't want to see him suffer like this.
This morning, Qinglian came to the bed, leaned down to look at King Jin with his eyes closed, and asked, "Third Highness, those few hibiscus trees in the Hundred Gardens have bloomed, do you want to go and see them?" ”
King Jin's eyelashes moved.
Qinglian thought he was going to open his eyes, so he hurriedly smiled at him, but he didn't open his eyes, but continued to close his eyes and replied lightly: "I'm tired, and my head is not very comfortable, so I still don't go." ”
"Do you want the concubine to help you rub it?" Qinglian asked hurriedly.
King Jin turned his head sideways and said, "No." ”
Pain deep into the bones and blood is not relieved by hand.
"Then the concubine will ask the doctor to come and show you immediately."
"No, you don't." King Jin said impatiently.
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