"Queen! Empress! Ahh......h

Rao is Zhu Di is burly, and he was kicked to the sky, Ma Du was even more miserable, and he rolled two times in a row, and his head hit the stone steps before he stopped.

Zhu Hu was also slapped to the ground by him, and the treatment of the prince was much better, and Lao Zhu's slap stopped abruptly on the side of Zhu Biao's face.

"I've only been gone for a long time, and the queen is gone, how do you take care of it!" Lao Zhu's face was full of tears, but he gritted his teeth and was hideously scary.

Zhu Biao cried on the ground: "The queen mother walked very peacefully. ”

"No matter how peaceful you are, there are no people!" Lao Zhu flicked the sleeves of his robe heavily, and looked at the several imperial doctors trembling on the ground next to him, "All of them are cut off by Zhenruo, and the eunuchs and maids of the middle palace will be taken into custody, and they will continue to serve the queen on the day of the queen's funeral!" ”

As soon as Lao Zhu said this, the whole palace wailed, and the eunuchs, palace maids and imperial doctors kowtowed one by one like pounding garlic, crying and begging for mercy. But Lao Zhu seemed to have a plan, and the brocade guard he was carrying with him pounced on him like a wolf and a tiger.

At this time, I only heard someone laugh coldly: "Haha...... Kill! Kill! Then kill! It's not enough for His Majesty to kill his mother, he doesn't even respect her last wishes, what kind of husband is it! ”

Lao Zhu turned his head to look at the gaze in his eyes that could almost kill, only to see Ma Du get up from the ground, with blood on his forehead and the corners of his mouth, and his face was hideous with the same grinning teeth.

"Hehe...... old Zhu smiled and stepped forward and grabbed Ma Du's collar, "You said I killed the queen?" Well? ”

He looked down to find that one of his hands had also grabbed his collar, and looked down his arm to see who it was that was not Madu's.

was grabbed by the collar once, as if when Guo Tianxu in Haozhou threw him into the cell. His wife pleaded for him, and in order to make him stutter, she stuffed the pancake into her arms and secretly sent her into the cell, and her chest was full of blood blisters.

He secretly hated it at the time, and when he came out of prison, he recruited soldiers from Zhongli's hometown and created a team that truly belonged to him, and no one dared to grab him by the collar like this, it was already twenty years ago.

After a short period of stunned, Lao Zhu actually laughed out loud, "It's really kind, you tell me how I killed the queen, and if you can't say a way, I will let you bury the queen!" ”

"Father, uncle, he was also very sad, so he said something foolish, don't take it seriously. Uncle, don't you hurry up and let go of your hand! ”

The three cheap nephews hurriedly pleaded with Ma Du, and at this time, it would be strange for Lao Zhu to listen to and persuade him.

"Humph! Funeral! Niangniang died on the word Your Majesty. Niangniang's benevolence refuses to hurt even the lives of ants, but His Majesty treats human life like a mustard! ”

Lao Zhu's hands were clenched tightly, his knuckles were white, and his collar was like a steel wire deep into Ma Du's flesh, "I killed all the rebellious ministers, thieves, corrupt officials and corrupt officials, do you think they shouldn't die!" ”

"There is no innocent wronged!" Ma Du glared and shouted: "Niangniang has been sick for more than half a year, but why don't you ask the doctor for diagnosis and treatment, Your Majesty has not thought about it!" ”

"You said the queen has been sick for more than half a year?"

"That's right! Niangniang has endured it for more than half a year, even if there is a doctor who can administer needles and drugs in time when she is sick, it will not be like this. Niangniang resolutely refused to let the imperial doctor diagnose and treat, because she knew that her illness was menacing, and if the imperial doctor could not cure it, His Majesty would definitely kill the imperial doctor to vent his anger. If it weren't for His Majesty's murderous nature, how could Niangniang have such scruples! ”

Zhu Biao grabbed Ma Du, "Uncle, don't say it again, the saddest thing about the queen mother's funeral is the father!" ”

"Half a year?" Old Zhu raised his eyebrows, a touch of shame flashed in his eyes, and the hideousness on his face eased down, and he threw Ma Du to the ground with a heavy push, "Get out of here!" Throw him out of the palace! ”

Ma Du fell to the ground, and before he could get up, several brocade guards grabbed his hands and feet and lifted him out of the palace.

Lao Zhu turned his head to see that Ma Du was carried out of the door, and suddenly ran to the hall with a shout, "Queen! O Queen! Ahh......hh They all complain, they all complain, and you also complain in your heart. Queen, woo woo ......"

Even though he was carried out of the palace, Ma Du could still hear Lao Zhu's cry, and his grief was mixed with guilt. His sadness is not pretended, the queen is not only his wife who shares hardships and hardships, but also his most determined entrepreneurial partner, but also his best teacher and courtier, it can be said that without her, there would be no Lao Zhu today.

Zhu Biao is right, the saddest person in the funeral day is Lao Zhu, Ma Du's grief may not be one percent of Lao Zhu's, but he resents him in his heart and can't let go.

Suddenly, he felt that his body flew up lightly, and then he fell heavily to the ground, and he fell straight to the Venus in front of him, and several brocade guards arched their hands, "Grandpa is offended, you can get out of the palace alive today is blessed by the spirit of Niangniang in the sky." ”

Ma Du turned a deaf ear, blinking his eyes and looking at the clear blue sky, watching the white clouds drift past him, and he didn't know that he thought he was knocked unconscious.

It wasn't until the cries in the palace got louder and louder that he staggered up and covered his ears and left. did not go home, left the palace and went to the house in the city, and ordered the servants to go back to Fangshan to pick up Song Shuang, and fell asleep on the bed, he wanted to recuperate to meet the funeral of the queen horse.

When he woke up, it was already night, and when he looked up, he saw that under the dim candlelight, Song Shuang was sewing filial piety clothes with needles and threads, and from time to time he took a needle to tease his sideburns, which looked really like that.

"It's the first time I've seen you do needlework."

"Oops! Scared me and pricked my hands! Song Shuang put her finger under the candle flame, and a bead of blood slowly came out.

"I can't help but boast." Madu took her hand and put it in his mouth and sucked it twice, "That's it! ”

"Disgusting!" Song Shuang rubbed her wet fingers on Ma Du's body, "Although my female celebrity is not good, there is no problem in sewing a filial piety dress, if you don't scare me, you won't prick your hands." She stopped talking and asked, "Well, is the mother going peacefully?" ”

"Serene."

"Then you are still so sad, you kowtowed and broke your head, and you were still crying in your dream just now, and your pillow was wet. When the second grandfather left, I didn't see you so sad. ”

"It's different, Niangniang shouldn't have left so early, I thought she had escaped the disaster, so I didn't care as much as before, and I blamed myself in my heart."

"Now it's useless to say this, the husband's day mourning is changing, and helping the emperor take care of the mother's funeral." Song Shuang compared the filial piety clothes to Ma Du, "This is the fabric sent from the palace, the concubine body has been made overnight, and it will be used tomorrow." ”

She took out another piece of yellow paper, "This is sent with the fabric, and it is posted everywhere in the city, saying that it is the rule set by the emperor for the funeral of the mother, which shows that the emperor has a deep love for the mother!" ”

Ma Du took the yellow paper and looked at it carefully, Lao Zhu made a total of sixteen rules for the funeral, and he asked the world to be sad together, "The emperor is indeed affectionate, I am afraid that such a grand funeral will not be in the future, but it is a funeral after all." ”

。 Sogou