Chapter 40: Weeping for the Temple of Fu'an
Fu Yuchen needed to enter the palace at night, so he asked his advisers Liang Qinghe and Zeng Yupo to deal with the affairs of Zhusheng Courtyard, Liang Qinghe was in charge, and Zeng Yupo was in charge.
And Fu Yuchen took Fu Liu into the palace in a sedan chair.
Huang Lang, the big eunuch waiting outside the Xihua Gate, came out with a few eunuchs.
He saluted Fu Yuchen with a respectful face, and stepped forward to personally help Fu Yuchen roll up the sedan curtain.
Although Fu Yuchen, who was sitting in the sedan chair, sat straight, his face was so white that it was almost transparent, and his delicate eyebrows were now covered with a hint of sickness, and he looked simply shaky.
Huang Lang glanced left and right, and the eunuch who followed him and the eunuch who carried the sedan chair for Fu Yuchen took several steps back. He leaned in front of the sedan chair, bent over and whispered: "The official family guards the body of the former prince and does not let people move, in this world, I am afraid that only group training can unravel the official family!" ”
Fu Yuchen bowed slightly, but did not speak. He still has to save his strength to go to Chonghua Palace!
Even Fu Tuanlian, who was sick and couldn't speak, was the heir to the throne of Daliang. Huang Lang was a little more affectionate and respectful to him than before, and knew that he was trying his best to support the sick body to enter the palace, so he stopped talking nonsense with interest, and led the sedan chair to Chonghua Palace - Emperor Yong'an has been resting in Chonghua Palace where the prince lives these days, and when the prince died, he collapsed suddenly.
Fu Yuchen's sedan chair stopped outside the gate of Chonghua Palace, Fu Yuchen sat in the sedan chair, and looked around, the inside and outside of Chonghua Palace were full of white lanterns and white flags, and the prince's funeral had kicked off.
The main hall of Chonghua Palace, Fu'an Palace, is quiet, the night wind that comes in from the palace door blows the white yarn high and flies down, and the candle flames of the rows of white candles are blown by the night wind, and the time is dark and bright, adding a bit of weirdness and desolation to the original spacious hall.
The prince lay quietly on the couch covered with white veil, wearing a middle coat and a brocade quilt, not yet wrapped.
Emperor Yong'an sat down in front of the couch, staring at the prince's thin and blue face in a daze.
Huang Lang helped Fu Yuchen to walk in front of Emperor Yong'an, and then retreated silently.
Emperor Yong'an kept staring at the prince's face, as if he didn't notice Fu Yuchen's arrival.
Fu Yuchen saluted, knelt in front of Emperor Yong'an's knees, hugged Emperor Yong'an's knees, and said in a choked voice: "Uncle Huang'......"
His voice was hoarse and low, as if with a sense of desperation.
Emperor Yong'an turned his head to look at him, in the candlelight, Fu Yuchen's pale and bloodless face was full of tears, even his lips were abnormally white, his thin face was vaguely handsome, and the clothes on his body were also loose......
Reaching out to support Fu Yuchen, Emperor Yongan also cried.
Fu Yuchen hugged Emperor Yong'an's leg and cried, crying so hoarse that he could barely make a sound, like a wounded beast screaming.
Emperor Yong'an burst into tears, and gently patted Fu Yuchen's back with his hand: "Ah Chen, the male of our Fu family, now only me, your father and me are left!" ”
Half an hour later, Emperor Yong'an helped Fu Yuchen out of the Fu'an Palace.
The dead are gone, but the living have to live.
Early in the morning, Xu Wang asked Biyun to call Xu Cancan up.
"What?" Xu Cancan sat on the bed wearing only his middle clothes and pants, his eyes widened, "The prince immortal has passed away?" ”
Although since Xu Cancan's memory, even people in a small town like Luhe Town know that the prince of the East Palace of Ludao is frail and sick, but after more than 20 years of frailty and illness, the prince is still sick and alive. Xu Cancan once heard his father and neighbor's uncle discuss, and said that this is called "pretty and sharp can't survive illness", but he didn't expect the prince to die overnight!
Xu Wang stood in front of the bed and straightened Xu Cancan's somewhat messy black hair: "Hmm." The lieutenant just came to inform him, saying that it was the prince, and we ordinary people could not get married within three months, and they could not wear bright clothes! ”
Biyun found out the dress to be worn by Xu Cancan in advance and hung it on the screen, Xu Wang hurriedly walked over to take a look, and found that it was a real red Luo shirt and a pink embroidered makeup skirt, so he explained to Biyun: "Biyun, find a plain dress for the girl!" ”
Seeing Biyun go to open the wardrobe, she hurriedly instructed Xiaoxiang: "Find out your girl's plain silver head noodles!" ”
Hearing this news, Xu Cancan's first thought was that he didn't have to see that grandfather-in-law Sun today, and he might not have to see him for three months-Emperor Yong'an can't choose a show girl before his son's bones are cold, right?!
Thinking of this, the corners of Xu Cancan's mouth couldn't help but bend, but she also knew that this was not the time to be happy, so she immediately put on a straight face and made a look like a mourner!
When wiping his teeth with green salt, Xu Cancan suddenly remembered one thing - the crown prince is gone, so isn't Fu Yuchen the heir to the throne?!
Thinking that Fu Yuchen would become the emperor one day, and that he might become the nominal mother of Fu Yuchen, the concubine of the old emperor, Xu Cancan felt a deep pain.
Although he was full of worries, Xu Cancan still dressed up beautifully and prepared to leave home to go to Xu's house.
Xu Wang's family was ready to send her out, first stood in front of the door of the hall to help her sort out the hairpin ring, and took a closer look at her daughter, she was proud to feel that although Cancan was wearing a plain white dress, there was only a pair of plain silver rose hairpins on her head, and only a pair of jasmine-shaped silver earrings on her ears, but her eyebrows were picturesque, and she was still an outstanding little beauty.
She reluctantly helped Xu Cancan rearrange the white jade butterfly pressure skirt, and then let her go.
Chang Liu had already set up the carriage and waited outside, and when he saw Xu Cancan coming over with Biyun, he got out of the car and moved a footstool and put it under the door.
Because it is summer, the windows are equipped with bamboo curtains, and even if they are fine, there are gaps that leak through. Xu Cancan and Biyun sat side by side in the car and quietly looked out.
Although the streets outside are much cleaner, they are still bustling with people coming and going, and I can't see how sad I am. Xu Cancan couldn't help but think of the poem "Relatives or residual sorrows, others have also sang" that she came into contact with in her high school texts in her previous life.
However, even she did not have sadness, only expectations for Fu Yuchen's future. There may be no future between her and Fu Yuchen, but she hopes that he can go higher and higher, and hopes that he can realize his ambitions!
Xu Cancan was thinking about his thoughts, when he suddenly heard Chang Liu's "over" sound of a horse, and the carriage stopped.
Xu Cancan reacted quickly, and together with Biyun, he supported the car wall in front of him with his hands, so he didn't hit it!
"Second Brother Chang, what's wrong?" Biyun hurriedly asked Chang Liu, who was driving.
"Someone is blocking us!" Chang Liu replied and jumped out of the car to negotiate with the coachman of the big carriage blocking in front of him.
Xu Cancan looked out through the window in front of him and found that a gorgeous troika in front of him was blocking the road, and the person driving the car had thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing soft feet covered with lacquered veil, wearing a silver-veined satin riding suit, a typical appearance of Bianjing, looking at this side with a smile, but ignoring Chang Liu, who saluted and talked to him.
"Who the hell is this man? How do you look like you've seen it? Xu Cancan pondered.
She quickly remembered who this person was!
Shu Si! has teased Xu Yitong and her Shu Si! At this time, Shu Si had already jumped out of the carriage and pushed Chang Liu away and walked over here.