At that time, the imperial court sent people to encircle and suppress, and the Queen Mother worked hard to give birth to Emperor Jia'an. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The clothes are still changed from large to small, and they have been washed a long time ago, but the corners are hairy, and it can be seen that they are often taken out and touched.

Emperor Jia'an's forehead was bruised, Huang Yixing was a little worried, but he didn't dare to disturb him, so he had to stand far away.

He reached out again to touch the letter, which was not sealed with wax, apparently when the Queen Mother wrote the letter, she was not worried about Wen Xin peeking at it.

The Emperor clenched the bag with one hand, and the strength of his palm was a little great, and he failed to open the letter several times.

"Everyone......" Huang Yixing stepped forward with some worry, but Emperor Jia'an turned a deaf ear to his words, just kept shaking the envelope in his hand, wanting to throw the letter out, he was very anxious, and his strength was great, the fluttering letter was thrown by him 'whoosh' sound, Huang Yixing couldn't help but take a step forward, and the next moment Emperor Jia'an's hand holding the brocade bag was clenched into a fist, and it hit the round table with a 'bang'.

The strength was so great that Huang Yixing was startled, and then shouted: "Everyone ......"

Emperor Jia'an gritted his teeth, ignored his words, but pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and calmed down for a long time before he joined hands and opened the letter.

"You'er."

Seeing the words that no one dared to call anymore, Emperor Jia'an suddenly felt a little chilly.

Now that he is in such a position, there are no more people in the world who are qualified to call him by his name, and even the Queen Mother's final last words are just handed to him through a thin piece of letterhead.

"Your father taught you very well, focusing on the common people, the world, and the community, and you are secondary." The Queen Mother seemed to have a lot of things to say to her son, but when it came to the end, she found that she couldn't say anything, and she didn't need to say anything more.

"When you were born, the jade cicada I gave you, according to your temperament, will not be restrained anymore, and has followed me to the tomb, right?" When Emperor Jia'an saw this, his fingers pinched the letter tighter, and he closed his eyes, almost unwilling to read it any more.

Mother and child are concentric.

The Queen Mother knew him, and he knew his mother as well.

It's just that the emperor didn't let himself hesitate for too long, he quickly precipitated his inner feelings and reopened his eyes.

"You have already owned the country, and I have nothing to leave for you, but I will leave the swaddling clothes and the bundle of fetal hair when you first came to this world, hoping that my son will live a long life in the future, free of disease and disaster, and everything will go well."

The Queen Mother gave him the jade cicada, but he finally returned it to the Queen Mother, so that the jade cicada went to the tomb with the Queen Mother, and now the Queen Mother also returned the clothes he wore when he was born, and the fetal hair he cut off also to him.

He didn't have anything anymore, he had ripped it off with his own hands, so his mother kept it for himself.

Widows, widows!

Emperor Jia'an clenched the letter in his hand, his hand propped up on the low table, his elbow on his forehead, and the shadow brought by his arm blocked his face, and he couldn't see it clearly.

"Everyone."

Huang Yixing called him softly, his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

"Everyone." Seeing that he didn't react, Huang Yixing called again.

Emperor Jia'an raised his head a little dazedly and looked around, his eyes seemed to have lost his soul.

Huang Yixing felt a sigh in his heart, and was about to speak again, but saw that the emperor lowered his head again, glanced at the letter in his hand again, and suddenly laughed:

"I'm rich all over the world!"

He said softly, I don't know who he was talking to.

"I'm rich all over the world!" Emperor Jia'an emphasized, and laughed so much that tears were about to fall out: "I have the people of the world, and I have my San Lang......"

"Everybody......"

Huang Yixing looked at him like this, a little worried, and stomped his feet anxiously: "The old slave went to invite King Qin to come!" ”

"No need." The emperor's gaffe was just that moment, he glanced at the letter again, trembled with a pair of hands, folded the letter, and put it in the envelope, hesitated for a while, Huang Yixing almost thought that he was dazzled, and when he saw this indecisive look on the face of the emperor who had always been resolute and resolute, he took a deep breath, folded the letter, and put it in his sleeve.

He was again the calm and wise monarch, so strong in self-control that he did not want to keep even this remaining sorrow to himself.

He glanced at the brocade bag in his hand again, and the small words embroidered on it made him feel that the fluttering brocade bag in his hand weighed more than a thousand catties, and the stitches and threads were embroidered by the queen mother who was still very young at the time, including a mother's joy at the birth of a son.

"May my son live a long life and be free from illness and disaster." He recited it softly, and was often shouted 'long live' by the courtiers, but it was not as good as the Queen Mother's sentence: 'May my son live a long life.' ’

He picked up an old garment on the side, the material of which had been touched a little shiny.

Emperor Jia'an smiled slightly, clenched the bag again, and finally sighed and instructed Huang Yixing:

"Go and find out, who the Queen Mother's other jade cicada gave to."

The emperor knocked on the table, as if the previous gaffe was just Huang Yixing's hallucination.

Naturally, there are his eyeliners everywhere in the palace, and some things just depend on whether he wants to know or not.

"Yes."

Huang Yixing responded, and was also a little curious about what was written in the letter from the Queen Mother that Emperor Jia'an received, but as soon as this thought arose, he was pinched away by himself.

In this palace, if you can follow Emperor Jia'an for many years, but you are proper, your curiosity can't be too heavy, that's what kills.

The news was quickly sent, and at that moment, Huang Yixing saw the disgraced look on Emperor Jia'an's face, his lips squirmed twice, Huang Yixing almost didn't dare to look at the emperor's face anymore, but he just calmly touched the cuffs, which contained the letter left by the Queen Mother: "Got it." ”

Huang Yixing tried his best, only when this matter was very important, but in the end he had to respond like this, and he dared to look up at the emperor, but he was seriously looking up at the sunset outside the window through the window next to the couch, for some reason, it seemed that the figure was becoming more and more arrogant.

In the evening, Emperor Jia'an summoned Yan to discuss the matter, and this powerful and restrained emperor seemed to have gotten rid of the shadow of the death of the Queen Mother.

After the Empress Dowager was buried, the ten burials in early May were tentatively scheduled, and the body was suspended in the Wensi Palace, so that after the opening of the mausoleum of the first emperor, the body of the Empress Dowager could be carried into it.

Fortunately, the emperor and queen were buried together, and the queen mother went to the first emperor more than ten years later, otherwise the mausoleum was not completed, that is, the first emperor of the year was also parked in the palace for several years before being buried after the tomb was completed.

Before Yan Chai could reach the tenth day of the fifth month, he received an urgent report and left in a hurry.

This year is not peaceful, I don't know if it is because of the death of the Queen Mother, which makes this year's summer come especially late, when Yan chased away, he wanted to stop talking, but unfortunately the two couples knew that to this day, there is no reason for him to retreat.

(To be continued.) )