The queen's life was dying, and the prince sent a close secret guard to pick up the prince of the Western Regions who could cure the disease brought back from the Western Regions overnight.

The emperor's eyes are not cured overnight.

There is a way to prick the needle to open the eyes, but it can only be seen for a few hours, and the needle that penetrates the brain is pulled out, and then it can no longer be cured, and there is a danger to life in the middle.

Emperor Wen of Zhou still accepted the needle.

The emperor hid this from the empress.

But Yoo Jung-gil told Empress Wan.

Queen Wan looked at Chen An with weak eyes, Chen An pursed her lips, turned her head to her mother and said, "Grandmother said that she wanted to look at Zha." ”

Yoo Jung-gil went to reply.

Emperor Wen of Zhou was extremely angry, but as soon as he got up angrily, he fell down - he was weaker and older than he had ever been.

Empress Wan went on the night after Emperor Wen Zhou's eyes were completely incurable.

In the days leading up to her death, she had no strength to say a word.

When she left, she grabbed Chen An's hand, shook it to Emperor Zhou Wendi, and left.

Emperor Zhou Wen was lying on his stomach holding her hand, and he stalemate for a long time before he cried bitterly.

The crown princess pulled the prince to stand in front of the bed, tears flowing involuntarily.

For so many years, from the first time she entered the palace, to her marriage, and then to her return from the northwest, for more than ten years, she watched this woman rise and fall in her □ of love and hate, she enjoyed the greatest glory in the world, and endured the deepest loneliness, but no one could get close to her, and no one wanted to get close to her.

In the end, what made her cry bitterly was this man who loved her all her life and made her hate her whole life.

"Prince......" Yoo Jung-gil closed his eyes and held back tears, clenching his hand.

Zhou Rongjun looked at her coldly.

He knew what she meant.

Knowing that Empress Daowan's life was not long in coming, he asked people to send the king of the Western Regions to Beijing in an urgent manner, and then coerced the king of the Western Regions to cure his eyes - he did everything he had to do.

He had nothing to cry about.

He had no connection with this breathless old woman, their relationship had already been broken, and he had no sorrow or joy for her death, all he thought about was her death, and the emperor's next reaction.

Without the queen, let him guard and waste time, I don't know how to meddle in the affairs of the previous dynasty.

**

In fact, the Ministry of Internal Affairs had already prepared for the queen's funeral, but in the blink of an eye, the father-in-law led people to hang mourning flags inside and outside the palace.

He came to the consul, but was slapped by Emperor Wen of Zhou, and the emperor roared, "Who let you do it!" ”

It's like if if you don't hang a mourning banner or pull a white curtain, the queen won't die.

The father-in-law was slapped for nothing, and the emperor wanted to beat again, but this time he was stopped by the prince.

"What's the use?" The crown prince looked at the emperor coldly.

"Shut up!"

"Tell me, what's the use of that!" The prince asked him word by word, gritting his teeth, and squeezing words out of his mouth.

In this life, they have already stirred up this palace to death.

Now, this is no longer their world, he does not allow it, one of them is dead, the other is about to die, and he has to toss them who are alive.

"One more word for you!" The emperor's eyes were red, and his face was full of murderous aura.

"She's dead......" Zhou Rongjun shook off his hand, took out the handkerchief in his sleeve and wiped his hands, "If you don't want to admit it, then die with her." ”

At this time, the people in the palace, either his people or the emperor's people, heard his words, few people dared to raise their heads, and they all looked at the ground with bated breath.

Liu Zhenji pulled her children to kneel aside, looking at the corpse on the bed at the end, and didn't understand who was abnormal in the life of the emperor and queen, so that she couldn't live quietly when she died.

"Someone ...... coming"

"Huh."

"Drag him out of the gang and slaughter him, slaughter him."

"You think this is still your palace?"

Grandfather and father had been arguing, the noise was getting louder and louder, and in that loud voice, there was a deep grief and indignation of her grandfather - Chen An watched from the side for a long time, and finally stood up and walked in front of Emperor Zhou Wen.

Emperor Zhou Wenzheng raised his hand and slapped Zhou Rongjun hard.

When he withdrew his hand, he was quickly grabbed by Zhou Rongjun.

"It's ...... the other way around" Emperor Zhou Wendi roared hysterically, but as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Zhou Chen'an.

"Don't say it again, she knows everything."

Zhou Rongjun's hand stopped Emperor Wen Zhou from bringing people to people.

Zhou Chen'an smiled lightly at her father, the smile was fleeting, she calmly finished speaking to Emperor Zhou Wendi, and then went to pull his hand that was caught by her father and led him forward, "You go and accompany her, accompany her quietly, she said that you have been noisy all your life, these two months are the best time for her, don't come to the end, but go back to the past." ”

Emperor Zhou Wen didn't speak, but his blood-red eyes and stumbling steps all revealed that he was unstoppable.

"Grandmother said she waited for you and waited until you left."

After Zhou Chenan finished speaking, he let go of his hand and retreated into her mother's arms, his face pale.

"Shhhhh......h ”

Zhou Chenan raised her eyelids, slowly lowered her eyes, and fell asleep in her mother's arms.

In a dim light, she felt her mother's hot tears fall on her face.

Her mother knows the truth, right?

Every time she channeled, she violated the mandate of heaven, and the old monk lent her life, and she didn't know how many times she could use it.

**

By the second half of the night, the emperor was fully awake.

The aunt in charge of the palace did not dare to enter the palace, and waited outside for the crown princess to take out the charter.

Liu Zhenji has been waiting for Emperor Wen of Zhou to say something and write a message to mourn.

The palace is already crowded with ministers.

The prime minister was outside, waiting to write the decree.

"Where's your prince?" After Emperor Zhou Wendi couldn't see anymore, he put the queen in his arms on the pillow and asked when he fumbled to cover her with a quilt.

"Wait outside the temple for orders."

"Call him in."

Liu Zhenji got up and went to call Zhou Rongjun in.

Zhou Rongjun was discussing the affairs of the court during the queen's funeral with the ministers outside the palace, and the crown princess walked in with pleading eyes, and her expression was quite restrained.

Emperor Zhou Wen could no longer see the son in front of him, but even though it was dark in front of him, he still felt that between their father and son, they had never been so strange.

The lion king he used to value became the crown prince, but he still became an appearance he didn't know.

Just like when his father died, he pointed at him with a trembling finger and said, "How did you become like this!" ”

He didn't think about it, and when this day came, he also wanted to say such things to his son.

He had always pressed his sons to be the most powerful, and as long as they were strong enough to afford the country, he would gladly accept what they would become.

It's just that what people themselves thought was true before, and often the one who was the most unwilling after them was also themselves.

"The queen is funeral, I want to announce it to the world, and the holy decree will be written by you, I will remember." Emperor Wen of Zhou suppressed his sadness, and his tone was light.

"I'll let the prime minister come in with pen and ink."

Emperor Zhou Wendi didn't answer, he felt the cold palm in his hand for a moment, and then continued, "Go ahead." ”

After Zhou Rongjun left, Liu Zhenji knelt down and said gratefully, "Thank you." ”

In any case, the holy decree of the queen's death was written by the crown prince, and it was the emperor's face to the prince, and the prince would not be mourned by his mother, and he would be covered by this holy decree.

At this time, the emperor was able to do this, and Liu Zhenji was truly grateful to him.

"What about Yuyu?"

"Imperial grandfather, grandson here."

"Come here."

"Yes."

Zhou Yuyu, who had been kneeling and not moving, and had not fallen asleep, got up and walked in front of Emperor Zhou Wen under the eyes of his mother.

"I listened to what you said before." Emperor Zhou Wen stretched out a hand, touched his head, and said lightly.

Emperor Wen of Zhou, who calmed down, revealed a kind of laziness in his bones that was more sad than dead, so his tone of voice was light, and in Zhou Yuyu's ears, the red eyes of the imperial grandson, who was still weak-hearted, fell into tears again, "Imperial grandfather, it is the grandson who is presumptuous, and the grandson should not talk to you like that." ”

"Who's to say it shouldn't be?" The corners of Emperor Zhou Wendi's mouth were slightly raised, and his face was full of sadness at this moment, "It's just that I heard this in my ears, and I heard it late, when your father ran to Dehong Palace and said that I shouldn't treat his mother like that, if I heard it in my ears at that time, I wouldn't have fallen to the day when your grandmother died of heart failure." ”

When Zhou Rongjun, who came in with the prime minister, heard this, his eyes that originally only fell on his crown princess turned from her to the emperor with gray sideburns.

He hooked the corners of his mouth without emotion.

The emperor didn't say it, he didn't even remember.

It's just that he's talking about it now, what's the point.

At that time he told the young and ignorant him to get out, and now, his queen is also dead.

"Imperial grandfather ......" Zhou Yuyu cried, remembering that he had loudly used the classics to allude to his grandfather's unkindness, not protecting his children and grandchildren, and making the family uneasy, he came from sorrow, knelt down and said, "It's the grandson who is disrespectful and unfilial, you punish me." ”

"No punishment." Emperor Wen Zhou sighed.

He was punished back then, every time, most like him and her son, and now he didn't even blink an eye when his mother died.

"Are you carrying her coffin?" Emperor Zhou Wen suddenly turned his face and looked at Zhou Rongjun.

Zhou Rongjun sensed the eyes of his crown princess and locked him tightly at this moment.

He looked at his father's calm face and replied, "Give." ”

"Prince." Emperor Zhou Wendi's face didn't move.

"Yes."

"Prince, you will write a decree to the world on my behalf."

"You ......"

You read, I write......

The prince's words were not spoken in the end, and he was dumbfounded.

The emperor's body fell on the body of the queen, who had been cold in the middle of the night and had lost his popularity.

"Imperial grandfather ......" Zhou Yuyu cried, the little man got up from the ground with soft feet, and went to help him, "Imperial grandfather, don't die, your grandson will not disobey you in the future, imperial grandfather ......"

The imperial grandson was so young that he thought that his imperial grandfather's fall was angry with him.