Xie Ying was relieved to accompany Xiao Ke to recuperate in King Chen's mansion, and she didn't take care of the things outside.

They had a great time in the house this March, and there were too many stories to tell him about her eight years. "When the fifth brother is ready, we will go to Liangzhou!"

"Just go see the desert and ride a camel!"

As she speaks, her eyes will show yearning, what kind of freedom is that!

The quiet time ended, and the eunuch of the Inner Servant Bureau suddenly arrived with a plain coarse linen robe.

"King Chen, Princess, Your Majesty has passed away!"

Xie Ying looked at King Chen beside him, the fifth brother was obviously stunned, and the eunuchs were kneeling under the hall in unison, "Please five kings, Princess Chen quickly changed her clothes and entered the palace to mourn." ”

She gently pulled Xiao Ke's sleeve, and Xiao Ke came back to his senses, "I know, I'll go to the palace." ”

The atmosphere in Songzhu Hall became depressing, and Hongying didn't dare to breathe, so she could only wait for Xie Ying to put on her dress and enter the palace first.

"Yan Niangzi, please take care of it."

Soon the carriages outside the entire Daming Palace were lined up. Xie Ying grabbed Xiao Ke's hand tightly, "Fifth brother, are you okay?" ”

Xiao Ke looked at Xie Ying's hand before he came back to his senses from what the emperor had told him before.

The emperor said to him in a serious tone that day: "Daddy is leaving, and you will have to rely on yourself in the future." ”

"Daddy, he's gone to see Grandma." Xiao Ke exhaled lightly, for the subjects of the world, it was the death of the emperor, and for him, it was the loss of a close relative.

He also grabbed Xie Ying tightly, "Yingying, I only have you by my side." ”

"I've always been there." Xie Ying whispered, she hadn't tasted the pain of losing her loved ones, but she could feel the heartache of the fifth brother from the trembling hands of the fifth brother.

"King Chen." It was the little eunuch beside Li Yuan.

Xie Ying lifted the curtain slightly, and the plain belt was already tied on the person's body. She said lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Your Majesty assigned the slave to King Chen."

Xiao Ke's body trembled slightly, and he glanced at it, "Do you have a name?" ”

"The name of the slave is afraid that it will stain King Chen's ears, please give the name to the five kings." The eunuch knelt outside the carriage, especially eye-catching.

King Chen took a long breath and said lightly: "You will follow your waiter's surname Li Yuan, whose name is Shen, is to be cautious." ”

"Li Shen thanks King Chen for his name." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to Hongying, who quickly frowned, "What are you doing?" ”

Li Shen bowed his head and said, "Slave to drive." ”

Hongying quickly glanced at the two behind him, and then got out of the carriage and gave him the reins.

Xiao Ke looked at Li Shen's indifferent appearance, and there didn't seem to be the slightest sadness on his face, "Why did Your Majesty let you come, not Li Yuan." ”

"Li Yuan's waiter has more important things to do, and the slave only needs to serve King Chen and Princess Chen cautiously in the future."

The carriage soon drove into the Zhaoqing Gate.

The backyard has prepared the residence of the inner wife, and everything is handled by Princess Huan with the queen's instructions. Xie Ying could only sigh when she listened to it in the women's hospital.

Princess Huan even came to the women's hospital to pick her up in person, "You are here." ”

Xie Ying bowed slightly, and Chen Yuming was also very polite: "If there is anything wrong in the palace, pay it back." ”

Later, Xie Ying was arranged in King Chen's Qingsi Palace, and she stayed.

"Tomorrow, the Xuanzheng Palace will be a small collection for the Daxing Emperor." Chen Yuming was not in a hurry to leave, Xie Ying looked at her, "Isn't it not long before I will congratulate you." ”

Chen Yuming was slightly stunned, and her expression became serious, "Princess Chen, you can't say the wrong thing during the state funeral." ”

Xie Ying didn't look at her anymore, "That's right, why should you be happy?" ”

"I advise you again, don't do anything wrong at this time." Chen Yuming stared straight at Xie Ying, but Xie Ying nodded indifferently.

I don't know if I really don't care or I don't care in front of her, Chen Yuming didn't say anything more and left Qingsi Palace.

On the second day, Xiao Ji was the next day, and the inner woman was guided to worship in mourning clothes.

There are seven people in the worship position of the eldest princess, the eldest princess, the princess, and the princess.

After only waiting for a while, Jin Wuwei blew the horn, and five high-ranking officials climbed to the top of the Xuanzheng Hall with the crown clothes of Emperor Daxing and threw it down.

This person is Xie Ying's father, the Marquis of the Northwest, and his father is only a third rank, and the several princes behind him are clearly higher in rank than Xie Yuan.

Hearing his father's hoarse mountain cry three times, the crown was dropped, and someone caught it with a basket.

The people around him began to choke up and bow down. Xie Ying also had tears in the corners of her eyes, Daddy's shout was so moving, His Majesty and Daddy were monarchs and ministers, and they were also brothers who had died.

What happened next, Xie Ying couldn't see it.

I could hear the crying in the hall, and she was also crying, was the fifth brother in the hall very tormented?

Xiao Ji lasted for a long time, and she also knelt for a long time, as if the city drum sounded, and gradually stopped. Until the midst of the temple burst into crying, and the people outside wept even more fiercely.

Xie Ying continued to cry, today is finally over.

And under the light of the light in the Qingsi Palace, the couple were relatively speechless. "Your Majesty's posthumous photo for the third brother to succeed to the throne." Xiao Ke spoke softly.

But the lamp shook violently, and I don't know if it was the wind that entered the temple.

"King Huan?"

"And they got their wish." Xiao Ke raised her eyes to look at Xie Ying, and she immediately pulled him, "What are the plans of the fifth brother in the future?" ”

"Tomorrow the Xuanzheng Hall will know about the funeral." Xiao Ke remembered Daddy's appearance of wanting to speak that day, and Li Shen also said to him, "The turning point is in the edict in the hands of Li Yuan's attendants." ”

And what is the turning point?

The last day of mid-spring was the emperor's death.

On the first day of late spring, the courtiers all knew who was the future lord of the world, and this was the fifth dynasty of the Chen family!

Xiao Ke was distracted, "Daddy that day, you and I and Li Chun ate the roasted taro here." ”

Xie Ying responded softly.

"Li Shen, the princess and I are a little hungry, let the Shangshan Bureau send some roasted taro!" Xiao Ke suddenly commanded.

The taro from the Shangshan Bureau was delivered quickly.

Xiao Ke didn't take it immediately, looking at the roasted taro and shaking his head helplessly, "It's not Daddy's taste after all." ”

Xie Ying took one and peeled it off, "Do you have to eat some, there will be a big funeral tomorrow, and the fifth brother still has to drink medicine to support his body." ”

He took it and took a bite, silently swallowing all the protection his father had given him, as the emperor. And this Qingsi Hall is also like a shelter for the emperor, where he can relax himself.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Ke still didn't feel sleepy, so Xie Ying sat on the couch with him and talked.

"Fifth brother, my daddy?" Xie Ying was wondering about what happened during the day.

"Your Majesty's edict is that the Marquis of the Northwest has worked hard and made great achievements, and he has been a hussar general from a high rank." Xiao Ke hugged her tighter as he spoke, "This is also the friendship between Daddy and Hou Ye." ”

If there is really someone who can do the first thing for the lost Majesty, the emperor hopes that Xie Yuan will do it.

At this time, in the Northwest Hou Mansion, Xie Yuan also gathered a pot of fire, wine in one hand and taro in the other, "Your Majesty!" Xie Yuan had tears in his eyes.

Zhou Shi behind him was dressed and looked at him, sitting alone in the hall, and quietly accompanied him.

"Blazing Dome ......" only Xie Jingwen still remembers, Emperor Daxing, Minghui, the word Blazing Dome.