Chapter 233: National Funeral
As Qin Lingyue went away, the mess in the hall was restored.
Qin Qichuan fell to the edge of the bed again.
"Father ......, when the truth is found out, if it has nothing to do with her, the son will let Lingyue out."
and so on to find out the truth......
If you don't check, then ......
The two colts sighed for a while, but they didn't know how to speak.
Fu Guogong looked out of the door, deep in the pain of losing his wife, and did not persuade anything from it.
It was at this time that King Ning's side was finally the last to arrive.
If such a big thing happened, King Lao Ning naturally wouldn't drag it out, but she went to Jingying last night, and it was over when she got the news.
And now King Ning and Qin Wanyan are not worried about their mother, so they waited for King Lao Ning at the gate of the city to enter Beijing together.
King Lao Ning personally practiced in the Beijing camp, and when he heard that the messenger who reported the urgency said this kind of thing, he was so shocked that he almost hacked the messenger to death, saying that people reported rumors indiscriminately.
In the end, it was the messenger who vouched for his life, in exchange for King Lao Ning riding a horse and entering the palace in fear.
Everything that caught his eye had already witnessed the accuracy of the matter, and Lao Ning Wang walked quickly.
To say that Qin Yuanxi questioned Qin Lingyue just now as crazy, Lao Ningwang's performance at this moment is enough to express it as a crazy woman.
Looking at Emperor Yuanqing, who was safe and colorless on the dragon couch, King Lao Ning was silent for a long time, and suddenly he was almost stunned and shook and shouted, trying to wake up his relatives.
For a long time, I ushered in the howling and crying that belonged to the sisterhood.
"Sister!"
"We've only been back for half a day, what's wrong with you!"
This cry is no better than others, saying that it is the place of love, it is the king of Lao Ning.
The endless grievances and pain in the cry are even more occasionally a few words of the dialect of Qilu that outsiders can't understand.
Those who don't understand only think it's funny, and only all the people in the temple who are in a very sad mood can feel it.
This voice seemed to have magical power, and unconsciously, the few people around who had been crying for a long time and had hoarse throats fell into a long mourning again.
It wasn't until he was tired that King Lao Ning looked up at Emperor Yuanqing's pale face and remembered many doubts and disbelief in his heart.
"Wen Yu, what the hell is going on? Why did my sister ...... suddenly? Suddenly gone? But someone harmed her? How can there be no wounds? ”
“…… There were no external injuries, no signs of poisoning, and no disease, which could not be detected by the imperial doctor. Fu Guogong's gaze was still blank.
"How can it be!"
King Lao Ning was furious, "Are those imperial doctors waste? My sister has always been in good health, how can it be that she is gone? ”
"Uncle, has the imperial doctor examined it thoroughly?"
Qin Wanyan, who was red-eyed on the side, asked, which caused King Lao Ning to immediately think.
Fu Guogong nodded again.
"Before the news was dispersed last night, Tianwei and the imperial doctor both found out, and then checked......"
"Examine it again... It's going to be checked......"
King Ning and his daughter Qin Wanyan were stunned, and sat down on the couch at the same time.
Check the heart, naturally have to disembowel.
Putting aside whether you can find anything for the time being, this disrespectful approach to the identity of Emperor Yuanqing is really difficult to start.
Fuguo Gong Lao Ning, Princess Qingzhu, and Emperor Qiming are afraid that none of them can agree.
King Ning lost his face for a long time, and countless grief crept up on his face, and suddenly a fierce fist slammed into the head of the bed.
"My sister's body will never die of disease, someone must have harmed her!"
"Tianwei will investigate, even if it is a Jedi white ruler, he will dig people out for me and scatter bones and ashes!"
……
The matter is a foregone conclusion, and the order of the Auxiliary State Duke has been issued.
King Ning and Emperor Qiming made a decision, and the news of Emperor Daxing's death was no longer limited to the palace.
At noon, the death knell of Daning Palace sounded again.
More than 10,000 people in the capital stopped and looked in the direction of Ning Palace with puzzled eyes.
There are people and officials of the older generation who understand the meaning, and grief and regret climb up their cheeks.
Some people don't understand, go to ask their friends, and get the answer and are silent instantly.
Soon, the water outside the gate of Ning Palace was impassable.
Soon, the news of the emperor's death reached Guanzhong.
Up and down the capital, hundreds of officials and people, all of them are vegetarian.
When Qin Yuanxi woke up from his coma, it was already noon.
Before dawn, she heard the news and went to Ningsheng Palace, and she also cried in grief and did not eat.
Later, she cried in Ningsheng Palace and fainted at some point, and the queen sent a palace maid to help her back to Yunxi Palace.
Qin Yuanxi moved his arms and found that he was lying flat on the bed, held in front of him by his mother.
The scenes before she fainted were as fresh as she remembered, she only remembered that her grandmother, who loved her, was no longer there, and sad and helpless tears slipped from the corners of her eyes again.
She is so big, after all, it is the first time she feels the pain of losing her relatives, but this is the first time, it is the grandmother who loves her the most.
"Woo... Woo, grandmother... Grandmother she ....... ”
"Queen Mother...... Xi'er felt so uncomfortable in the bottom of her heart......"
Wen Qingyun hugged the daughter in her arms tighter.
"Good boy, the queen mother knows that you are in a bad mood, and if this happens, the queen mother is also sad......"
"Grandmother is the best for Xi'er, but now that grandmother is gone, Xi'er doesn't know how to live......"
Looking at her daughter who was wet with tears in the blink of an eye, Wen Qingyun's heart was complicated, but she also knew that she was not good at persuading.
Rather than seeing what she looks like now, she is more worried about her daughter's bad mood, because she is too sad and burns her body.
After all, Wen Qingyun has experienced the pain of life and death.
She gently stroked the back of Qin Yuanxi's neck and said softly, "Xi'er hasn't eaten breakfast yet, has she?" ”
Qin Yuanxi's crying paused slightly, and then he choked up with crying, "Grandmother has such a big thing, where is Xi'er still in the mood to eat......
"But if you don't eat, your body will collapse, and you are the time to grow your body, don't wronged yourself."
Qin Yuanxi lay on his mother's abdomen and sobbed, tilting his head slightly, indicating that he had no appetite at all.
Wen Qingyun was helpless, but she couldn't help but sigh.
"If you don't eat, the queen mother won't eat either, and when you're in a good mood, the queen mother will accompany you."
Qin Yuanxi, who was buried in his head, was still silent.
……
In Ningsheng Palace, Qin Qichuan dragged his tired body out, turned around and rushed to Zichen Palace.
And in the Zichen Palace, Pu Shuyu has been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Emperor Qiming enter the hall and sit down, Pu Shuyu clenched his fists slightly, but he never saw any emotion in his eyes.
"Minister... I've seen Your Majesty. ”
"The reason for my mother's death, Tianwei still can't find out anything?"
No one can accept that the emperor fell for no reason, and no one can sleep peacefully without a reason.
Hearing this, a little sadness flashed on Pu Shuyu's face, which was originally unfazed, but it was quickly covered up.
She then spoke in a deep voice, "The minister is incompetent, let the Tianwei search for strange people, and he didn't find anything wrong." ”
There was a brief silence in the hall.
Until the emperor didn't speak again, Pu Shuyu paused and turned to go out.
"I still regret those ......." At this time, Qin Qichuan muttered in a low voice.
This contains endless torture and pain, and Pu Shuyu only feels that it is incisive when he hears it.
"Your Majesty should have regretted it a long time ago," Pu Shuyu sighed and turned around again.
"It's just that now, everything is gone, Emperor Taishang...... She's really gone. ”