Ji Wen brings too many adults.

If Ji Wen hadn't taken a fancy to Lord He at the beginning, no matter how much Yinglian appreciated him, he would not have embarked on a career so smoothly.

It can be said that Ji Wen has created an adult. In other words, it is women who succeed with adults.

It's disgraceful.

But she couldn't stop the love of adults for her.

A girl in the flower season, a girl who has followed me until now, from the blooming of flowers to the current haggard, in this world full of material comforts, she is willing to follow me, such a person who has nothing, I should be grateful to her, tolerate her, love her, and make her happy.

and adults love Ji Wen deeply, until death.

Ji Wen also loves adults deeply, until the mountains have no tombs, the heaven and the earth are combined, the winter thunder and earthquake, the summer rain and snow.

Dare to be with you!

Absolutely!

The winter of the year is coming to an end soon. Since Ji Wen fell ill, Lord He rarely went to the early dynasty, and he handed over all the affairs of the military aircraft to Fu Chang'an. When Lord Qianlong learned about it, he didn't blame him. He followed his grandfather and was also an infatuated man.

At the age of 17, after he married the famous Fucha clan (that is, Empress Xiaoxian), the two had a very good relationship, and the couple had a deep affection.

He was bent on passing the throne to the empress's sister-in-law. It's a pity that in the first year of Qianlong, the first prince born to Empress Xiaoxian, Yonglian, died early; In the eleventh year of Qianlong, the second prince Yongcong, born to 35-year-old Xiaoxian, also died tragically. Qianlong was sad and buried him in the Prince Cemetery of Zhuhuashan. In his heart, Yongcong is also the prince.

Subsequently, for a long time, he did not consider secretly establishing the crown prince, and it was not until he was 62 years old that he secretly appointed Yongyan as the crown prince (that is, Emperor Jiaqing. ）

In the first month of the thirteenth year of Qianlong (1748), Qianlong was sent to Shandong by the Empress Dowager, and Empress Xiaoxian went out with her. When the dragon boat traveled to the boat in Dezhou, Shandong, Empress Xiaoxian died of illness at the age of 37.

Deeply heartbroken, Qianlong personally escorted the dragon boat carrying the coffin of the Fucha clan back to Beijing, and ordered the funeral office to receive 300,000 taels of silver from the household department to handle the funeral for the queen, and ordered all subjects in the world to mourn for the death of the mother of the country. The repeated violations of the rules during the funeral process were unprecedented in the case of the Qing Dynasty.

Qianlong's eldest son and third son were reprimanded as unfilial because they had no sense of sorrow, and were punished together with their master and Chenda. Yonghuang and Yongzhang were also revoked of their right to inherit the throne because of this incident.

After Xiaoxian's death, Qianlong did not allow other concubines to live in the Changchun Palace where Xiaoxian lived before his death. In Changchun Palace, all the utensils and clothes she used were retained, and everything was placed as it was. Every year on the 25th day of the lunar month and the time of his death, he came to pay his respects. This furnishings and practice were retained for more than 40 years, and it was not until the 60th year of Qianlong that the order was removed and other concubines were allowed to live.

Qianlong wrote hundreds of poems for Empress Xiaoxian in his life, until his later years, in front of the mausoleum of Empress Xiaoxian, 80-year-old Qianlong also said to his wife underground: "I am getting older, and the only comfort is that I can see you as soon as possible." I don't want to live to be 100 years old, at most 20 years, and we can meet again. ”

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

On this day, Ji Wen's spirit seemed to be very good. She had a ruddy complexion, and walked back and forth in the house a few times with the support of the maid. Walking past the bed, Ji Wen saw that the trees outside the window had sprouted, and she couldn't help muttering to herself when she looked at the green onions of the trees.

"Ever since I fell ill, I haven't been out of this Shouchun Tower, and I don't know what time of year it is outside the window. When I saw it today, the leaves had already pulled out new shoots, and it was spring again. ”

"In a few days, the flowers in Shuchun Garden will bloom, and when the time comes, let's pick a good day to go to the garden to enjoy the flowers." He said happily as he stood behind his wife.

"Shuchun Garden? I haven't been there in days, and I can't remember what it was like. Thinking of the garden, Ji Wen's heart warmed. But when I looked back on the garden, I couldn't remember it.

"Master, I think the weather is good today, let's go to the garden and sit together!"

"Now? It's still a little cold, so let's wait for it to get warmer before heading out! "I'm afraid of any accidents with adults.

"Master, it's rare that I'm in such good spirits today, so you can allow it! I'm afraid that I won't have such a good spirit in the future, and I will never see spring again. ”

Looking at his wife's sad appearance, his heart was like a knife cut with an adult. He loves his wife deeply, although there are many talented and beautiful women around him, no one can replace Ji Wen's status in his heart. She is gentle, kind, and deeply righteous, and it is the greatest blessing in my life to be able to marry her.

"What are you talking about?" And the adults endured the sadness in their hearts, smiled and blamed. "But just go to the garden, you still think so much! Come, put on a thick dress for Madame and go to the garden! ”

"Thank you, Master!" Ji Wen finally showed a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time. The smile was as bright and touching as it was when I was young.

The garden in early spring is beautiful. The buds that the willow branches have just spit out are soft and weak, and they are very lovable. Ji Wen looked at this for a while, and looked at that for a while, with a smile on her face. He understood his wife's thoughts, and for fear that his words would disturb him, he quietly stayed by his wife's side without saying a word.

"Master, if I go, don't be sad. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and the lord should treat it with a normal heart. I don't know how long it took, Ji Wen seemed to remember something, breaking the silence between the two.

"Why do you suddenly say such stupid things again?" Hearing Ji Wen say this, an ominous premonition suddenly surged in the hearts of adults.

"Master, you look at the flowers and plants in the garden. They wither in winter and reappear in spring, and everything multiplies and continues to grow. And so it should be. Ji Wen's winter is probably coming, it's time to leave...... Ji Wen whispered softly, "However, the cycle of life and death, it won't be long before Ji Wen will return to this world......" Looking at the revived garden in spring, she thought that she would be like these flowers and plants. Death is just a winter in life.

Silly woman!!

Isn't that the cutest woman?!

"What winter is not winter, I still need you as a companion in my life, how can I let you go?"

"It's you, sir, the leg pain needs to be well regulated. You must take good care of your body in order to better serve the court! Ji Wen didn't care what her husband said, and said her own words.

"It's time to take your medicine. Let's go back and take medicine, as long as you calm down and take care of it, this disease is nothing! When summer comes, I'll take you to Shuchun Garden to enjoy the flowers! He didn't want his wife to be cranky, so he quickly interrupted her.

Ji Wen didn't explain, and returned to Shouchun Tower with the support of adults and maids, but her heart seemed to be dead, and even the ruddy luster on her face faded......

A few days later, Ji Wen's condition worsened and she passed away permanently amid the wails of everyone.

In the face of death, she did not struggle, did not complain.

In her heart, in this life, she is already very content to be able to be a wife with adults.

After all, the happiness of an ostrich is just a pile of sand. (To be continued.) )