Zhang Miao held the medicine bowl in one hand, and trembled to take the needle with the other, and pricked several needles one after another, but the Queen Mother did not respond at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He endured it for a long time, threw the needle, stretched out his trembling hand to probe the side of the queen mother's neck, and after a while, the medicine bowl fell to the ground with a 'clang', and the brown medicine juice splashed on the ground, and he knelt on the couch with a dead face, and his voice trembled:

"The Queen Mother, the Queen Mother has passed away......"

There was a burst of mournful crying in the palace.

When Fu Minghua saw this scene, he couldn't help but heat up in his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and closed his eyes tightly.

The people in the palace are crying sincerely, as soon as the Queen Mother dies, the people here will be sent down one after another, either to guard the mausoleum, or to be degraded, and the future is unpredictable.

I don't know how many people are sincerely saddening the death of the Queen Mother.

"Go and instruct the chamberlain, set up a stove under the West Palace to boil hot water, and the palace people who freshen up for the Queen Mother are ready? Let people quickly notify the emperor, the noble concubine and the concubine Rong to come, and the Dingguo Mansion will also send a quick waiter to urge. Fu Minghua endured the feelings in his heart and calmly ordered: "Before that, have you notified Prince Qi?" ”

She was so calm that a group of panicked chamberlains and palace people quickly calmed down, and when they heard her orders, they were all busy doing what they were told.

"I've been informed."

Fu Minghua pondered for a long time: "Since I have already informed Prince Qi, the previous letter is no longer suitable." ”

Speaking of this, Fu Minghua turned his head to look at the Queen Mother's face that had no one to support and looked out sideways, her eyes had not been completely closed, but her eyes had gradually lost their luster.

There were some marks on her lips, and she was still waiting for Yan Ji to come, but Yan Ji obviously couldn't make it back.

She held back the heaviness in her heart and listened to the heavy impact of 'bell, bell, bell' outside.

Every three times, the bell rings in the ears, shaking people's hearts.

The number of times the bell is struck in the palace is also particular, and the number of hits today represents the elders in the palace.

When the queen mother died, the emperor also needed to mourn in plain clothes and quit the dynasty for five days.

The internal and external women also need to worship, and the civil and military officials come for three days.

She watched the Queen Mother being carefully lifted up, her eyes were still looking out of the hall with unwilling eyes, and she refused to close her eyes without waiting for anyone to come.

Fu Minghua took a deep breath, took a handkerchief and gently pressed his eyes.

Everyone in the palace was worried about their future, Zhang Miao and Zhou Ji, who came later, were also frightened, but Fu Minghua remembered the old man who mentioned the 'purple peony' to her before, and kept remembering the past.

She talked about the apricot trees in Zhengfu in Longxi, and her expression was still like a girl.

I don't know why, and sorrow comes from it.

Everyone dies once, and it makes no difference if you die early or later. It's just that she pitied the Queen Mother, and when she was dying, she didn't do everything she wanted.

Fu Minghua cried not very sadly, but she was really feeling uncomfortable for the Queen Mother, not for the death of the Queen Mother Zheng, but just thinking of the life of the Queen Mother Zheng, her parents, family, husband, and children, after all, she could not have both.

Emperor Jia'an, who was summoning Du Xuanzhen and others to discuss the major affairs of Xijing in the Xuanhui Palace, heard the bell from the palace and immediately stood up in a gaffe.

The teacup he was holding in his hand fell to the ground with a 'clang', and the tea spilled, Huang Yixing's heart tightened with fright, and naturally he heard the strange number of bells.

Huang Yixing's throat rolled, and he had already guessed that he was afraid that it was the Queen Mother, but at this time, he looked at Emperor Jia'an's instantly pale face, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Maybe it's a Diao slave ......" Huang Yixing opened his mouth in a low voice, Emperor Jia'an only felt that his eyes were black, and there was a 'buzzing' sound in his ears, and his body shook twice, but he bit the tip of his tongue and woke up under severe pain.

He raised his hand, stopped what Huang Yixing was saying, and left Du Xuanzhen and the others who were looking at each other and rushed to the Zilan Palace.

"Everyone, everyone, the old slave is going to get ready to step ......"

Emperor Jia'an ran fast, and the emperor, who had always been steady and solemn, was like a child out of shape at this time.

Huang Yixing followed behind, running out of breath, and Cheng Ji and several people behind him were also chasing.

Halfway through, I met the waiter who had been ordered by Fu Minghua in the Zilan Hall and came to report the news, and when I heard the waiter crying and said, "The Queen Mother has died." Emperor Jia'an instantly covered his chest and fell on the wooden railing of the corridor on one side, shocking Huang Yixing into the sky.

"Everyone, everyone, you ...... slowly"

"Hehe......" Emperor Jia'an laughed twice, clenched the clothes on his chest, and said in a low voice: "Don't you call me when my mother dies?" Don't you want to see me? ”

This emperor who reigns over the world, in Huang Yixing's heart, cold and dignified, and strong-minded, seems to be an emperor who is not afraid of any wind and rain, but at this time he laughed more ugly than crying.

He was majestic and dignified, but now his eyes were closed, his chin was tense, and his beard trembled slightly.

"Everybody......"

Huang Yixing lowered his voice with some concern, and Emperor Jia'an closed his eyes and turned pale.

"You need to take care of the dragon." Huang Yixing didn't know if Emperor Jia'an heard what he said, and the next moment the emperor's expression gradually returned to calm, he was like a wave of ancient wells that had been stirred, pressing the aftermath deep in his heart, and after calming down, it was still so unfathomable.

Except for the still bloodless and emaciated cheeks, he could barely see the previous gaffe.

This emperor's self-control ability is really strong, even the death of his mother at this time, such a huge grief has been sealed by him.

"Who is in the Purple Orchid Hall at this time?"

Emperor Jia'an straightened up and became the monarch who had been strategizing again. He asked slowly, and the waiter bowed his head respectfully:

"It's Princess Qin."

Emperor Jia An nodded, his steps were still a little hesitant at first, and gradually became steady.

When he came to the Zilan Palace, the Queen Mother had already finished freshening up, and she was supposed to put jewelry in her mouth, but Wen Xin was preparing these things for her, and Wen Xin went to look for Yan Ji and has not come back yet.

"Your Majesty."

The arrival of Emperor Jia'an made a group of maids kneel down, and the people from the Imperial Medical Department knelt on the ground, and Taichang Siqing and Shaoqing also got the news and were on the way to standby.

Fu Minghua reported to Emperor Jia'an what he had done before, and Emperor Jia'an glanced at her and nodded: "Very good." ”

His two words seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, and then he walked over to the Queen Mother, who was temporarily resting in the palace.

The Queen Mother changed her clothes, her face was already covered with a handkerchief, and she remained motionless, as if she was just asleep.

"Mother."

Emperor Jia'an stretched out his hand, his lips trembled and trembled, and he reached out to stroke the long hair of the Queen Mother: "Mother." He called twice, as if sighing, and as if regretful. (To be continued.) )