"Niangniang, you shouldn't come to kneel to the emperor, the third elder brother is raised by the queen's mother, and it is more appropriate to kneel to the queen's mother. What's more, it's snowing, maybe you'll be sick before you see the emperor. ”

"If you are sick, no matter who you meet, you can't be persuaded by your mother."

Here, Su Peisheng persuaded Concubine Qi bitterly, and over there, Yi Jin silently slid his thirsty and numb throat.

"It's okay, my body knows it."

The thirteenth master was as thin as a dry pickaxe, but he hadn't seen him for a few days, and just like that, he had lost a lot of weight and his clothes were loose and loose.

A pair of hands fell on the edge of the bed, as if the joints were as white as bones.

Yi Jin choked up and didn't dare to speak, just stiffened his face and smiled hard, glanced at the fourth master and got up and walked out.

If it weren't for the fact that she was in Rongruo's mansion at that time, if she hadn't been stubborn and wanted to go out that day, he wouldn't have braved the rain to find himself, and he wouldn't have encountered water after acupuncture, it was her.

She covered her mouth tightly with a handkerchief, her red eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at the drifting snow with regret.

"It's okay."

The fourth master knew that she was sad, no matter who saw the thirteenth brother become like this, she would be sad.

"It's going to be fine." The fourth master comforted and patted her on the shoulder.

"Maybe I won't survive next spring." She reluctantly suppressed the regret in her heart, she had been ill for a long time, and now she is terminally ill. There is no medical treatment.

"Your Majesty, what should I do? Emperor! I'm a doctor, and I'm supposed to save him. He can't die yet, he's a good guy. It's because I'm not good at medicine, it's because I'm not capable enough, I'm a quack. Otherwise, why can't I save him with a cold wind? ”

She asked, full of remorse and distress.

"I don't blame you, I really don't blame you." The fourth master took her into his arms and comforted her.

The thirteenth brother grew up with him, so why didn't he want to save him? If there is responsibility, he has more responsibility.

The snow in the capital is getting colder and colder, and the ice on the ground is getting thicker and thicker, as if it has become a dead city, silent and dreary.

Zhongcui Palace is dark all day long, and the emperor is too busy to take care of the harem because of the affairs of the thirteenth master in the palace of nourishing hearts.

The next day, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Jinyan dressed up the Forbidden City, and the emperor's edict was issued, and there was a mourning in Prince Yi's mansion.

Yijin was restless, and the plum blossom in his hand fell to the ground and fell out of the residual snow.

Su Peisheng's overly fast footsteps were getting closer and closer to Zhong Cui Palace, and the sweat on his forehead was like a bean falling in the snow.

He took a deep breath, his steps getting faster and faster. The door of the Zhongcui Palace opened with a steady buzz.

"Thirteenth Master...... Die. ”

I don't know how long this snow has fallen, but I only know that the trees in the Forbidden City are full of silver-white pear blossoms, and I don't know if it's because I just want the thirteenth master to be gone. This year's plum blossoms have also lost their former luster and fragrance, and they are bleak and hiding in the corner.

Yi Jin didn't know how long she hadn't gone out in Zhongcui Palace, as if after Chinese New Year's Eve, she would no longer go out of the palace.

The palace seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and the silence made people feel unrealistic.

just lived quietly, and two years passed in a blink of an eye.

She stood in front of the fourth master in a bright red robe, and the fourth master coughed lightly, holding her hand and walking towards the study of the Qinzheng Palace.

Yi Jin looked at the yellow scroll on the table with the jade seal seal, but it was blank.

"The ministers are planning ahead and have decreed that we should appoint a prince, and I think our Yuan'er is well-behaved, sensible, and shrewd. What does Jin'er think. ”