Chapter 227, mourning is greater than heart death
Coming out of Qianning Palace, Zeng Rong only felt that his heart was extremely uncomfortable.
She is still like this, let alone Zhu Heng, no matter whether he should do this or not, he will not have a good time with this pass, and his kind of personality is relatively boring, this will only lock him up alone, right?
And so it is.
Yesterday, Chang Dezi went to Puji Temple to meet the abbot master, although the abbot master refused to enter the Kunning Palace on the grounds that it was inconvenient for people outside the square to enter the palace, but he made a hexagram for Zhu Shenbu, saying that he was disturbed by the resentful spirit of the first queen of Kunning Palace, if you want to solve this problem once and for all, there are only two ways, leave Kunning Palace or exorcise the resentful spirit of the first queen.
Queen Wang is naturally reluctant to leave Kunning Palace, not to mention that the existing things and twelve palaces are all inhabited, even if they don't live, she is not willing to give in, why? She's a queen!
Moreover, after the emperor ran back to Qianning Palace in the middle of the night because of a nightmare on the day of Zhu Shen's 100-day banquet, he rarely stayed in Kunning Palace for more than a year, and he would come a few times a month, but every time he left in a hurry after finishing the event, so even if he didn't rush to his son and the emperor, the queen had to choose the second way to drive away the resentment of the former queen and keep her husband and son.
And Zhu Xu, because of the experience of being a nightmare, was convinced of the evil thing, so he also agreed with Queen Wang's proposal, but when he learned that this matter needed to be completed by Zhu Heng, he was silent.
He didn't know anything else, but he knew it well, this son couldn't kneel at all, let alone three days, it was three hours, and even three quarters of an hour he couldn't hold on, the previous Queen Mother's 60th birthday was an obvious example, he only knelt for a while and had to be supported by someone, three days, wouldn't he want his life?
But the queen said that you can't kneel for three days, but it's okay to sit on the futon for three days, right? Bodhisattvas have spirits, how can they deal with a disabled person? As long as he has this will, it will be done.
Zhu Xu saw that the queen insisted on it, so she had to give in, and took Zhu Shen with her to see the queen mother, the queen mother saw that the little grandson who was alive and kicking in the past suddenly drooped his head as if he had lost his soul, and he was distressed, and saw the queen move out of the abbot master of Puji Temple, and also remembered that her son had been a nightmare.
But what should Zhu Heng do?
Don't say that Zhu Heng is a disabled person, he is a normal person, I am afraid it is difficult to accept that his mother is depressed and harmful because of her resentment, right?
Not to mention, it was indeed her son who owed the mother and son back then.
However, the Queen Mother also has doubts, if it is really the resentful spirit of the former queen, why didn't she harm others, just Zhu Shen, who was only two years old?
At this point, Queen Wang gave an explanation, saying that the first queen died in Kunning Palace, and the resentful spirit could only linger in Kunning Palace. Besides, she is the queen, and her son is also the prince, the first queen must be afraid that Zhu Shen will take the position of Zhu Heng's crown prince, so she will attack Zhu Shen.
The Queen Mother was noncommittal about this statement, if Zhu Heng was able-bodied, this statement would still have some credibility, but he was a disabled person, and it was difficult to complete even basic humanity, how could he have other thoughts?
Therefore, the sensitive Queen Mother guessed that most of the matter was caused by someone who was making an obstruction, and most of it had nothing to do with that woman, but for the sake of the little grandson's face, she promised to talk to Zhu Heng.
So, after sending off her son and daughter-in-law, the Queen Mother entered Zhu Heng's house.
When Zhu Heng heard this, he was first shocked, then angry, and finally flatly refused.
Without exception, as soon as the Queen Mother left, Zhu Heng kicked people out again and locked himself up again.
This time the pain is better than before, he has already accepted his fate, and has hidden himself as much as possible not to affect others, but they still don't let him go, and what's even more odious is that even his dead mother doesn't let go.
A boundless sorrow enveloped him tightly, suffocating him with despair and suffocation, and like a trapped beast, he smashed everything in the house, and at last, buried his head in his arms, and began to cry.
Amei, who was standing outside the door, invited the Queen Mother as early as when Zhu Heng smashed things, and the Queen Mother stood outside the door and shed tears for half an hour, but she didn't dare to alarm this grandson, and only ordered the two attendant eunuchs to stand outside the door and pay attention to the movement in the house at any time.
She knows this grandson too well, don't look at him always a gentle and elegant state in front of outsiders, but in fact, he is a person who is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, and he is quite explosive and irritable, so he has closed himself in Chuhua Palace all these years, just because he doesn't want people to see his unbearable side.
She had to fulfill him.
It was easy to get through this night, as soon as the sky was slightly bright, the Queen Mother ordered someone to go to the backyard to inquire about Zhu Heng's situation, and learned that the crying in the house stopped around the hour, and the light was only extinguished when it was about to pass, the Queen Mother was slightly relieved, and asked the two of them not to alarm Zhu Heng, let him sleep for a while, and make up for sleep.
At three o'clock, the Queen Mother learned that Zhu Heng had not moved, she was a little panicked, and ordered someone to knock on the door, but Zhu Heng did not open the door and did not respond.
In the end, there was no way, the Queen Mother had to personally take someone to kick the door, Zhu Heng opened the door, from his fatigue and the clothes on his body, the Queen Mother saw that her grandson must have not slept all night, and most of them sat in a wheelchair all night.
It may be that the sorrow is greater than the death of the heart, or it may be that he has figured it through, at least Zhu Heng is very calm at this moment, but the more he is like this, the more bottomless the Queen Mother's heart becomes.
"Child, don't scare the imperial grandmother, the imperial grandmother promised you that she wouldn't force you, no one could force you, how they liked to toss is their own business, you are better than anything else... The Queen Mother took Zhu Heng's hand and wept silently.
Zhu Heng pulled out his hand and tried his best to pull out a smile, "The grandson is not filial, which makes the imperial grandmother worried." ”
Because his voice was too hoarse, not only the Queen Mother was startled, but Zhu Heng himself also sensed the abnormality, so he coughed and wanted to clear his throat, but there was not much use, but he still couldn't make a normal sound, so he simply shut up again, but stretched out his hand to wipe the tears of the old man, pointed to his stomach, and spit out a word, "Hungry." ”
When the Queen Mother heard this, she hurriedly ordered someone to pass the meal, and ordered someone to pass her own breakfast to Zhu Heng together, and put two kang tables full of them.
Zhu Heng still didn't have much appetite, so he dialed half a bowl of rice, ordered someone to soak it in hot water, and forced himself to swallow it.
After the meal was over, Zhu Heng said that he was going to the back garden to bask in the sun, but the Queen Mother didn't dare to stop her, but just told the attendants to take care of them.
After some washing, Zhu Heng changed into clean clothes, ordered someone to send him to the rockery pavilion in the back garden, and then, he drove people off the rockery, sat in a wheelchair by himself, leaned his head on the handle, closed his eyes, emptied himself, and silently felt the warmth of the sun, the touch of the wind, and the fragrance of flowers sent slowly.