Inside Qin Sui's tent, King Lao Ning's bed was already surrounded by a cadre of descendants.

Qin Wan and Qin Mu, who were already sad because of the death of Emperor Yuanqing, cried bitterly, so they were not afraid that one day, their grandmother would also drive west.

At this time, seeing Lao Ning Wang on the bed, it was clear that her complexion was much worse than that of before.

Qin Yuanxi, who was already in a low mood, only felt more uncomfortable in his heart, and hurriedly approached with Qin Han.

"Auntie, how decent, why did you fall ill......"

When King Ning heard the voice, he turned his head with difficulty, "Little girl Xi'er......"

"Well," Qin Yuanxi nodded hurriedly and sat down carefully, "Auntie, Xi'er is here,"

"Little girl ......"

King Ning's godless eyes looked up and muttered softly.

"I'm missing your grandmother a little now, if I wasn't still worried about you, I'm afraid I should have gone a long time ago......."

When these frustrated and resolute words heard Qin Guan's granddaughter's ears, the crying of burying her head became even heavier.

Qin Yuanxi knew that his aunt and grandmother had been hit by this blow, and she was sad for half a month.

But as soon as her grandmother left, how could she and her younger siblings be willing to watch her aunt and grandmother's body collapse.

"What nonsense is my aunt and grandmother, this Daning still needs my aunt and grandmother, if you use this kind of thought, even if you really go to your grandmother, your grandmother will cut off your relationship."

"Yes," Qin Wanyan echoed worriedly, "Mother, you really dare to think like this, aunt, she will definitely cut off relations with you." ”

"Ugh..."

King Ning still looked at the top of the tent blankly, ignoring the noisy weeping around him.

"Actually, Li Tianshi was right the day before yesterday......"

"My sister is already the one who will go, as early as forty-four years ago, my sister should have ......"

"If it weren't for your grandmother, where would I get any Daning in this world, where would I get King Ning, I'm a girl in a ravine, I'm afraid I would have died in Weizhou a long time ago."

King Ning's words were very light and slow, showing the tiredness and sickness of his body.

"But actually, we all survived. In this world, I owe your grandmother too much, and now there is no disease and no happiness, God still decided to take her away. ”

Regardless of whether anyone understands or not, looking at the dying King Ning said a lot in one breath.

Until the end of his heart, his expression looked much more relaxed.

Qin Wanyan couldn't help frowning, and didn't answer.

Qin Yuanxi's heart was full of sadness.

Her aunt and grandmother, this is missing her eldest sister who is sick and confused.

"Auntie and grandmother, don't talk nonsense, I must be very tired these days, so it's better to rest."

As he spoke, Qin Yuanxi intimately covered the loose futon tightly.

Hearing this, unexpectedly, King Ning did not argue this time, but was silent and said no more.

The first emperor entered the mausoleum, and the group also returned to the capital in the morning.

At this time, on the seventh day of the fourth month, according to the initial arrangement, there were only two days before Qin Yuanxi and Lu.

It's just that at the end of March, Emperor Yuanqing suddenly died, obviously, this and the ceremony can't be done.

Even if Emperor Qiming didn't mention it, Qin Yuanxi himself didn't have these plans.

Fortunately, Qin Qichuan, a father, still remembered this major event on this day, and out of reason, he still asked his daughter to come over and talk about his thoughts.

At this time, Qin Yuanxi naturally didn't know these thoughts, because she was still in a bad mood, and she even forgot that today was her birthday.

Qin Qichuan saw it in his eyes, and he felt distressed again, the reason for the matter was there, but it was not easy to comfort anything.

"Father came to you today to discuss with you about your courtesy."

"And the ......" Qin Yuanxi was puzzled, remembering something, and raised his head in surprise.

"Xi'er's ceremony, according to the plan, it should be today, right?"

Qin Qichuan nodded, "Yes, it's just your grandmother's first funeral, this ceremony must be postponed, and my father also wants to hear your opinion this time." ”

"Why is my father still thinking about this," Qin Yuanxi smiled bitterly, "Grandmother has this incident, where is Xi'er still in the mood, just forget it, it's just a birthday, and it's not an important day." ”

As she spoke, she looked at the pot of tiger thorn plums in front of the imperial table.

This pot of flowers has been planted by my grandmother for some years, and until now, the flowers are luxuriant.

It's just a pity that the flowers are in full bloom, but those flowers are long gone.

"That being said, after all, the etiquette is the most important thing in a woman's life. Therefore, my father wants to discuss with you, and it is better to postpone the ceremony for a month. ”

Qin Yuanxi came back to his senses from his contemplation, stared at his father's loving face, and hesitated for a long time.

Then, she smiled faintly, "Xi'er still forget it, if you miss it, you will miss it, and there is no need to postpone it." Xi'er is already a princess, whether there is such a ceremony that outsiders still see it like that, and there is no need for these self-mentioned identities. ”

However, in half a month, Qin Qichuan suddenly felt that the daughter in front of him had changed a lot, but he couldn't say where it was for a while.

"Give up and give up the ceremony, Xi'er has really thought about it?"

"Well, Xi'er decided at that time, this year, it is better to be quiet in the palace to guard filial piety for her grandmother." Qin Yuanxi spoke peacefully.

Seeing the seriousness on his daughter's face, Qin Qichuan gave up.

It's just that he is very important to his daughter's thoughts, and whether he really wants to give up and pay tribute to him will have to be decided later depending on the situation.

At this moment, Qin Qichuan still obeyed his daughter's thoughts, and waved his hand slightly, "You insist on this, and my father will follow you for the time being." ”

"Father is fine, Xi'er will go down first."

"Well, let's go."

……

Xiling Palace.

Compared with the gentle and virtuous Qin Xichun in the past, her face in the hall at this time was gloomy, as if she had encountered some unforgettable blood feud.

"The information is reliable, she really didn't do it?"

Ziyin bent down, "Back to the princess, the slave maid has just confirmed the news of these things." ”

"yes, that's a shame."

Qin Xichun confirmed it, and didn't dwell on it too much, but lowered his head and thought about it, as if he wanted to think about something big.

Ziyin stood down, looking forward and looking, her lips moving slightly, trying to ask something, but she hesitated.

After thinking about it for a long time, she cautiously arched her hand, "Princess, the slave maid doesn't understand a little, is it too emperor...... Was the death really the shot of Princess Celestia? ”

Ziyin heard Qin Xichun's speculation about this matter, and when she heard this surprising news at first, she didn't believe it.

Yunxi Palace is hopeless, Ziyin is good at having different intentions, but this does not make her think that Qin Yuanxi is a person who does not care about family affection.

The relationship between the eldest princess and His Majesty the Emperor Taishang, Ziyin has never doubted it, and she also killed the eldest princess who didn't believe that the eldest princess would harm her own grandmother.

Qin Xichun, who was in the memory of the seat, looked at Ziyin, "You don't believe it?"

"But the princess, the relationship between the eldest princess and Emperor Taizu is very good......"