After a while, the bell rang, and the bell disappeared in the indifferent spring night and moon, and the heart palace instantly cried and wailed.

Su Peisheng shouted: "The emperor has died...... ”

The Forbidden City began to snow again, and the intermittent snow fell one by one, and the solemn and silent Forbidden City was slowly covered with snow.

The storm is coming, and thick black clouds are churning over the Forbidden City.

The fourth master dispersed the last trace of green smoke.

The whole city was solemn.

He left, her heart was empty, and in the Heart Cultivation Palace, she sat on the dragon chair where the fourth master often sits, holding a pen and writing her name in his handwriting.

"Mother, rest."

A house full of names was spread throughout the temple, and she had written it for hours.

Her hands were sore, not to mention her writing hands.

"He said he liked my words the most."

She is most proud of the same words as him, and only when she writes his handwriting will she feel that the fourth master has never left her.

It's a pity she found out too late.

The fourth elder brother watched Eniang outside the door without crying or making trouble, but wrote in his heart as much as possible, and couldn't help but push the door in.

"Eniang, Yuan'er is hungry."

"I'm hungry too."

"Well, let's pass the meal." He said this, but his hand did not mean to stop.

"E-niang, let's rest too."

"Your emperor Ama likes Eniang's words the most, Eniang writes more. Take it with you. ”

Hongli knew that she was uncomfortable and couldn't let go of Huang Ama, so he was reluctant to guard aside.

It's just that in the dead of night, the candle flame in the Heart Cultivation Hall is lit, and the eyelids of everyone are open, but she has no intention of stopping.

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The national funeral is over, and the new emperor ascends the throne, and the Forbidden City has returned to a lively and magnificent scene.

The Heart Cultivation Hall was no longer a place for her to go.

Newcomers in the palace come and go, and she is no longer the protagonist in the palace.

Her words continued to be written overwhelmingly, and sometimes she would write a few love poems, as if the fourth master was by his side and he wrote to him.

I know, that's what you want.

You leave coldly, but my heart can't be cold.

I will follow Hongli to protect your Qing Dynasty.

At least when I go to see you, I will not be ashamed of you.

"Queen Mother, she doesn't want to move away in Jinglan Palace." Ling'er went to Jinglan Palace to ask her to move the location of the main palace, but she didn't want to believe it no matter what she said.

"She is a queen, and she is still a queen with a master and a plan. poisoned her husband to death, since she has the face to stay, let her keep it. Yi Jin took a sip of tea and continued to write.

"She didn't believe it, she said she must see the emperor."

"Your Majesty, you go and tell her that she will never see the emperor in this life, whether she is alive or dead."

If it weren't for her, would the emperor have died?

Now she is keeping her life because she is afraid of meeting the fourth master on the road, and life and death will not live up to each other.

She has long lost the qualification to see the emperor.

"I am the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother." Ulanala shouted, her face had long been distorted, she was the queen, the only one who could be in the same hole as the emperor.

Our Lady of the Queen Mother, ridiculous.

She is.

"Jade, send the title given to her by the emperor."

"Yes."

Only she can be in the same cave with the emperor, and only she can be the Queen Mother and the emperor.

She doesn't deserve it.

"Niangniang, it is to honor the Queen Mother." Honoka opened Yi Zhi cautiously.

"Filial piety to the Empress Dowager, no, this palace is the only empress dowager who can be in the same cave as the emperor, what qualifications does she have for that slut. This palace can be the Queen Mother. ”