Xie Yanhe is over forty years old, but the years are particularly kind to beauties, she is still as green as ink, her skin is better than snow, and she is as beautiful as a girl, but she has a more graceful and gorgeous charm than a girl.

At this time, Wei Gui had already ascended the throne, and it had been three years since Wei Zhao's death.

Since Wei Zhao left, Xie Yanhe moved to Fengyi Palace.

Looking out the window at the weeping silk begonia planted by Wei Zhao himself, Xie Yanhe sat for two or three hours.

The eldest daughter, Princess Yunyang, has been married, but since Xie Yanhe contracted a cold half a year ago, she has been lingering on the sickbed for several months, so she has been visiting the palace from time to time.

Seeing her mother sitting in front of the window, her expression was in a trance, and her beautiful and holy face was like the bright moon in the sky, cold and ethereal, Princess Yunyang suddenly felt a huge fear in her heart, and couldn't help but call softly: "Queen Mother." ”

Xie Yanhe came back to his senses, his eyes fell on the eldest daughter, a smile curled up at the corner of his lips, and he said softly: "Yunyang is here." I dreamed of your father last night. Your father said he would come and pick me up today. ”

When Princess Yunyang heard this, her heart was full of sorrow.

After the death of the father, the queen mother cried and fainted several times in front of the father's mausoleum, and when the father was buried, the queen mother did not eat or drink, but wanted to follow the father.

She and her brother and sister-in-law knelt in front of the queen mother's bed, no matter how much they begged, the queen mother still didn't eat a grain of rice.

Later, the royal brother invited his uncle and aunt into the palace, and the two elders begged together to persuade the queen mother to regain her life.

But since then, the queen mother is like losing half of her soul, even her grandchildren are gone, and she often sits alone for half a day.

Princess Yunyang and the royal brother saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts, and they thought of countless ways in the past three years, but they still couldn't make their mother show their face.

Now that she can hear the queen mother's sentence, where can Princess Yunyang stand it, on the face of a hibiscus who has captivated the country and the city, tears are rolling down, and she said sadly: "Queen mother, the son knows that you miss your father, but you also have to take care of yourself." If my father is knowledgeable, I don't know how distressed you should be when you are too remorseful. ”

Princess Yunyang and her royal brother saw with their own eyes how loving their father and queen mother were on weekdays. There is no man in the world who can be like his father, who is above 10,000 people and rich all over the world, but he values his mother more than his life.

And the queen mother, in the eyes of the ministers of the clan, graceful and dignified, quiet and virtuous, is the example of women in the world, only in front of her father, is the most real her, and she likes to be coquettish with her father the most.

The intimacy between the two often made her and the royal brother blush.

However, even if she knew that her father and mother had a deep relationship between husband and wife, Princess Yunyang was reluctant to give up her mother.

She hugged Xie Yanhe's knees with both hands, looked at her mother expectantly as if she was a child, and said with tears in her eyes: "Queen Mother, are you really willing to give up your daughter and the imperial brother?" ”

Facing his daughter's tearful eyes, Xie Yanhe just shook his head lightly and muttered, "You don't understand ......"

Princess Yunyang was afraid that her queen mother would do something stupid, so she immediately decided to stay in the palace.

Early in the morning, Princess Yunyang woke up from her sleep and habitually opened the veil tent to take a look. But I saw that the queen mother, who was still frowning even in a dream, stretched a pair of eyebrows, and smiled slightly at the corners of her lips, as if she had a beautiful dream.

Princess Yunyang's heart was relieved, and she called softly: "Queen Mother, will your son serve you and get up?" ”

There was no response from the person on the bed.

Princess Yunyang only thought that her queen mother was sleeping too deeply, and called a few more times, but the person on the bed was still motionless.

Princess Yunyang's eyes widened, she trembled and stretched out her hand, shaking Xie Yanhe's arm vigorously.

A jade hand slipped from the brocade quilt, the palm of the hand was released, and a red coral crested hairpin fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

Princess Yunyang's eyelashes trembled, her eyes were suddenly filled with tears, and she shouted: "Someone! Come on! ”

Wei Gui got out of the morning court, hurried over, looked at the funeral flags that had been hung in the Fengyi Palace, shook his steps, and hurriedly rushed to the inner hall......

Empress Renhui Zherui Yi Dezhao, at the age of forty-three, before her death, her face was serene, as when she was alive. One hundred days later, he was buried in the imperial mausoleum with Emperor Kangping, Xiangwu, and Zhaoliewen.

On the day of the sealing of the tomb, the accompanying civil and military officials saw it in person, and a colorful cloud floated in the clear sky, and then a dragon and a phoenix rose from the emperor's tomb, hovered in the sky for a long time, and then disappeared into the clouds. It was rumored to be a miracle for a while.