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"Yi'an ......"

"Yi'an ......"

"Yi'an ......"

A low, gentle call seemed to come from the distant sky, trance-like, unreal, but haunting and lingering.

Huang Yi'an was woken up from his slumber, and tried to hold his eyes, and a bright yellow figure appeared vaguely in front of him.

Oh, it turned out that the emperor was calling her, so she really couldn't help but wake up. Neglect the Holy Commandment, but punish sin.

However, how many years have passed, and the emperor has called her name again......

"Yi'an, Yi'an...... What a name! You can rest assured, I will protect you for a lifetime! The young man's sincere promise is like yesterday, against the backdrop of the happy candle brocade, the bright smile is just like the spring sun in March, and it is intoxicating.

It's just that later, the young man with a bright smile gradually turned into a deep and unfathomable emperor.

The boy who once gently rubbed her heart with his hand when she accidentally knocked over the ink splash and was in a state of confusion, smiled and said helplessly, "little daredevil", and then worked with her to clean up the mess on the table and transcribe the music all night. ”

Later, Zheng appeared...... The oath is just an oath.

Huang Yi'an spent a moment reminiscing about the past, and when he opened his eyes and saw the old man with gray hair and wrinkles in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh inappropriately, no matter if you are an emperor or a commoner, you can't escape the butcher's knife of time.

Look, the noble and domineering imperial crown suit, doesn't it still can't support this old bone?

"Yi'an, you're old and thin, look at this face......"

The old man of the emperor raised his hand and touched the face that had withered from aging and illness, and his eyes were full of tears and regret.

Huang Yi'an's already heavy and difficult breathing suddenly suffocated, and he wanted to grit his teeth.

Sure enough, she was a little and refused to suffer, she just teased in her heart, and he shot back directly and clearly, heh!

"Your Majesty is also old...... cough cough cough ......" Huang Yi'an's eyes were full of concern as usual, and he barely supported a reply, followed by a violent cough that could not be suppressed.

Definitely, the physical strength is exhausted, and the battle is lost.

Huang Yi'an coughed violently, and at the same time thought with regret, in order to die a normal life in the queen's position in peace, she pretended to be virtuous and virtuous in this deep palace for a lifetime, and was submissive to the queen mother and the emperor of the two palaces, and was kind to the princes and princesses born to others, and was kind and kind to the concubines and concubines...... It's the wild cat in the royal garden, and when she meets it, she will kindly appreciate it.

When it was over, she finally decided to rise up and release the innocent girl who had been imprisoned by her for forty-five years from the deepest part of her heart, but she died before she could leave the school......

Die?

Yes, she has been sick for more than a year, and she is hanging on that breath by relying on the precious medicinal materials of the mountain, and if she wants to come, she will soon report to the king of Yama......

Consciousness gradually drifted away.

The girl who was deliberately forgotten by her so much that she could hardly remember her face, but her eyebrows and eyes were becoming clearer and clearer at the moment, her eyebrows were soothing, her apricot eyes were smiling, and her pink skirt was dancing in the spring breeze.

Huang Yi'an reached out to grab the smiling shadow.

What little bit of consciousness was left to drift away after the giggling girl.

An earth-shattering cry suddenly sounded in his ears: "Queen Mother...... ......"

"Yi'anβ€”"

The desolate and mournful roar was the last voice Huang Yi'an heard in this world.

Before her consciousness dissipated, she thought suspiciously, she died just to make room for the Zheng family, so that the son of the Zheng family could become the rightful crown prince, wasn't this always what the emperor had hoped for? How could she hear pain and reluctance from the emperor's low roar?

However, when people die, the lights go out, it doesn't matter what it is.

Eyes slowly closed.

In April of the forty-eighth year of God's blessing, Queen Huang died.

The emperor summoned the Ministry of Rites to give a thick burial in accordance with the funeral system of Empress Taizu Xiaocigao, ordered the world to be vegetarian for 100 days, and asked the monks to practice every day, and after 100 days, the world was vegetarian for 27 months, and mourned for the Empress Xiaoduan.

With such a heavy salute, hundreds of officials were shaken and wrote to admonish. The emperor, who has always been mild-mannered, was very tough this time, and all those who wrote to advise him were reprimanded, and even dismissed from office. For a moment, the court was stunned.

In July of the same year, Empress Xiaoduan's 100-day sacrifice ended, the emperor fell ill suddenly, and explained everything in front of the sickbed, one of which was to be buried with Empress Xiaoduan, and the Big Dipper Seven Stars funeral ceremony was adopted.

In Layue, the emperor and queen were buried together in the Ming Tomb.

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