Chapter 112: Excess

Because of the national mourning, the Son of Heaven was also exempted from the court meeting, and at dawn the next day, the carriages of many powerful people in the capital rushed to the palace one after another.

Tilian lifted the corner of the curtain and looked out, but after a day and a night's work, the streets and alleys of the capital were hung with white prayer flags, and those red tiles of the Zhulou were even specially covered with white cloths.

The Su family shared a carriage with her, the Bai family and the princess were in the carriage behind, and the men of the Xie family rode horses to protect the front and back of the carriage.

In this capital, being able to ride a horse on the street is an honor, in addition to the royal nobles, only the Feng family and the Xie family have it.

After the day of marriage, Xie Hengxu once again appeared in front of people on horseback, which really caused many people to talk sideways.

However, he still looked like a wooden man, and when he arrived at the gate of the palace, he knew that he would come to help his mother and Tillian get out of the car.

Tilian couldn't help but glance at him, the so-called false is true and false, this is what Zixu is doing now, so it is easier to confuse the public.

When the group walked to the front of the Taihe Palace, they were full of neatly arranged white futons, lined on the huge square brick floor, like a whole plate of white chess pieces.

Surrounded by the Imperial Forest, at the head of the futon array are many monks, about 100 or so, all of them sit cross-legged, chanting the sound of quiet and neat.

There were also many people in the futon formation who were already kneeling inside.

As a first-class meritorious nobleman in China, the Xie family is naturally arranged in the front, in fact, when several people are in place, there are only two rows in front, all of them are royal relatives and nobles, and the left side where they are kneeling is the position of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Princess Shenghua and Jiang Luoxiu are on the left side of the Su family and Di Lian.

Xie Hengxu helped Tilian and watched her kneel and sit down, before lifting her robe and kneeling down next to her.

Tillian glanced at it, and saw that the ladies had begun to hide their faces and cry, so she lowered her eyebrows and covered Supa to her lips, in fact, men and women were mixed, even if they didn't pretend to cry, others couldn't hear it, not to mention such a solemn moment, no one would be idle enough to look for other people's business.

At noon, the palace gate closed, and with the roaring sound of the bell, the originally suppressed crying instantly rose high, and the men lowered their eyebrows and began to chant the great compassion mantra handed to them.

Half an hour later, the women's cries were quieter, and the men's deep mantras were louder, echoing in the empty palace so loudly that only the eardrums buzzed.

Tillian frowned, covered her lips and coughed twice.

Su Shi was kneeling on her left, in such a noisy atmosphere, but Di Lian's voice was heard by her, she glanced at Di Lian sideways, lowered her eyebrows and covered her face with a handkerchief and whispered, "If you are unwell, leave first, half an hour is not too short." ”

Di Lian shook her head invisibly, there is no female dependant pretending to be sick and leaving the scene at the moment, who will set this precedent, she can't open it, after all, how many people in the capital are rumoring about Emperor An's thoughts about her, she can be low-key and low-key.

The right hand was gently held, and Tilian turned her head sideways, and saw Xie Hengxu glance with worried eyes, and couldn't help but gently shake him back and smile comfortingly.

After another quarter of an hour, the dark sky from the morning began to rain in the dripping rain, after half a cup of tea, there were sparse exclamations, some of the ladies did not know whether it was a real dizzy or a false dizzy, most of them were either old or weak, the royal family was still very humane to this, and arranged for the palace people to help these people away and send them to the side hall to rest.

It wasn't until two young women with big bellies also left the scene that Mrs. Xie, who was kneeling in front of Tilian, turned around and said, "I'm a little dazzled, and my chest is still a little stuffy, Lian'er, you follow me to the side hall to rest for a while." ”

Di Lian naturally responded lowly, lifted her skirt and got up, stepped forward to help Mrs. Xie, and faced the people of the Xie family, the palace people were more kind and respectful, and led them to the side hall respectfully.

When they entered the side hall, the rain curtain outside had stretched like spider silk, and when Tillian looked back, she saw that the palace was densely packed with people, and the white expanse seemed to be a rain mist. At this time, it was revealed that there were many powerful people in the capital.

"Are you blind?! Didn't you see Mrs. Ben with a big belly? A sharp scolding sound came from the hall, followed by the breaking sound of the cup falling to the ground and the panicked confession of the palace maid.

"The slave knows the wrong, the slave knows the wrong."

Tillian retracted her gaze and looked into the hall, and saw seven or eight women sitting sparsely, all dressed in white, holding tea bowls and sitting on the side of the chair and the soft couch, but no one paid attention to the person who was not inferior.

The woman who was scolding noisily and noisily, looking at the same age as Tilian, her belly was already pregnant, her eyebrows were ordinary, and her eyebrows even showed a little anger, which really didn't have any demeanor.

The appearance of Mrs. Xie and Tilian caused everyone in the room to look sideways, and everyone got up and saluted to give up their seats, "Old Mrs. Xie, sit down." ”

Mrs. Xie smiled gently, held Tilian's hand and led her to sit on the soft couch facing the door of the hall, and the other people saw that Mrs. Xie did not sit in her polite position, nor did she force it, and sat back silently.

However, the woman who had occupied the seat by Mrs. Xie and Tilian smiled gently, sat on the embroidery stool brought by the palace maid, and then said softly, "I am tired of the old lady today, and I have encountered such weather." ”

Mrs. Xie smiled indifferently, waved her hand and said, "Although I am an old bone, I should also abide by this rule." ”

A middle-aged woman in her forties answered with a smile, "The old lady is kind. After that, he turned his head to look at the palace maid who was kneeling in the hall and shivering, "Okay, it's not easy to make noise on such a day, so Miss Li will spare her this time." ”

When the young lady surnamed Li heard this, she snorted arrogantly, stroked her towering abdomen and reprimanded, "Don't get out yet." ”

Seeing that the palace maid retreated like chaff, Tilian couldn't help but sigh and shook her head, looked at Mrs. Xie and said, "Grandmother, do you feel that the chest tightness has eased a little?" It's better to send someone to the top and send Lian'er back to her grandmother. ”

The young woman sitting on the embroidery stool hurriedly smiled and praised when she heard this, "No wonder the old lady wants to hurt the third young lady, look at this intimate." ”

It stands to reason that if Mrs. Xie resigns, the palace will definitely let her go.

Mrs. Xie smiled and nodded, held Tillian's hand and said to them, "This child is good for everything, but his body is not good, and now the fetus has just stabilized. ”

Everyone understood, nodded and complimented, "The old lady feels sorry for her granddaughter-in-law, she should be." (To be continued.) )