"Yes, His Royal Highness must go back, and if the state funeral does not appear, it is an unfilial daughter, so how can Your Majesty explain to his subordinates.

Now that you are older, you should also share your worries for Your Majesty. ”

Dinghaihou's voice did not have a trace of waves, but he felt that it was the advice that his subordinates should say to the princess.

To Ji Rui'er's ears, it was extremely desolate, and the background color that this world left on her was the barren appearance near the fire rainforest, and it would never change.

As if he remembered something, "Dinghaihou, let me ask you, since it is a national funeral, will it be delayed to be with relatives?" ”

"According to the etiquette system, His Royal Highness should indeed observe filial piety for three years.

However, peace is also a state affair, and whether or not you can win affection according to the etiquette system is not up to your subordinates, but depends on the situation of the two countries before the final decision can be made.

I'm afraid that everything has already been judged, so why should Your Highness worry? ”

The moon had risen completely, and everything around it was shrouded in moonlight, as if draped in a gentle veil.

Those barren lands also look like beautiful cracked porcelain, with an extra layer of sadness.

Ji Ruier listened to these words without temperature, and it was hard to believe that the man opposite was the man who kept saying that he loved him when he was in Pennsylvania and gave him a hairpin.

In the Hongyin Dynasty, sending hairpins can basically be regarded as a token of love, and for no reason, men cannot send women hairpins.

The hairpin hairpin is naturally intended to be for Yi Wanqing silk in order to give this thing.

And once the woman accepts it and wears the hairpin given by the man, it also shows the woman's love for the man.

But these two people, at this moment, suddenly calmed down.

The affection of those little children was thrown away at once, after all, they were first the children of the Hongyin Dynasty, and then a pair of young men and women who loved each other.

"If it weren't for worry, how could I have run away with the season of Wuyan Kingdom, and you, what have you done?"

"I'm here to chase you back......" Suddenly, Dinghaihou changed his title, no longer calling His Royal Highness Rui'er, but calling you and me.

It's as if a change of title can also shorten the distance between two people.

Ji Rui'er listened to this voice of you and me, and she was really soft-hearted, "But after you go back, how will it be?" ”

"Your Majesty has promised the minister to personally send her relatives to Her Royal Highness the Princess, and the minister cannot refuse such an honor."

Although the Marquis of Dinghai already knew the whole plan from the emperor, he had to be patient and couldn't tell Ji Rui'er a penny and a half.

If she knew the truth, she didn't know what she would do.

If the other party sees through it, it will be even more troublesome.

"Are you just walking on my path to glory?

I'll go back with you, and ......"

Ji Ruier plucked the hairpin from her head and fell at the feet of Dinghaihou with hatred.

"Your stuff, give it back to you."

Looking at Ji Rui'er's angry face, Dinghaihou only felt that his play had not been acted.

Seeing Ji Rui'er walking towards Zhou Yao angrily, Dinghaihou slowly bent down to pick up the hairpin embedded in the crack in the earth.

The steps above swayed gently in the evening breeze, just like those unspoken thoughts, so quietly scattered in the night sky.

Zhou Yao, who was in the distance, saw that the princess had a small burden, so he walked on foot in this wild place, and immediately caught up with the princess, took her burden, and persuaded her to get on the horse or the car.

Ji Ruier just ignored it, said a few more words, and began to scold, completely ignoring the image of the princess.

"Your Royal Highness Rui'er, why bother to lose your temper with the minister, please get in the car, if you hurt your feet, the minister really doesn't know how to explain to Your Majesty."

"Zhou Yao, you know that you slapped your brother on the back, and said that he was leading the troops, why didn't he go to the horse to fight and defeat the Wuyan Kingdom, and he didn't need me to make peace.

What's the point of pretending to be a good person? ”

Zhou Yao was scolded for the sore spot, indeed, he has read a lot of military books, but since he joined the army, he has not gone into battle to kill the enemy, and he has made meritorious contributions, which is really ashamed.

Ji Ruier vented all the dissatisfaction in her heart, and after a while, she felt tired and thirsty.

The person next to him was also depressed, both of them were actually full of grievances, but they were enemies of each other, so why bother?

Ji Rui'er's anger seemed to have deflated all of a sudden, and she couldn't find any more reason to count down others.

Maybe it's because of the hardships of my own life, and at the same time I lost my mother, I also lost my personal freedom.

From then on, he can only be a puppet, from Haojing to Yandu, he can only be a useless person at the mercy of others.

Maybe she was resigned to her fate, maybe she was tired, she got into the car quietly.

Zhou Yao settled the princess, changed the coachman, and drove the princess's car all the way to Pingcheng.

The three of them were extremely quiet on the road, and they refused to say a word again.

The closer you get to Haojing, the more you can feel the atmosphere of the national funeral.

Although Heiseong is not a frontier area, it is also a military powerhouse, and it is always on guard and ready for battle, and other matters are not the focus of administration.

However, Gyeonggi is different, and the officials in Gyeonggi regard this state funeral of Concubine Shu as the highest level of national mourning.

Although Concubine Shu does not have the dignity of the queen mother, everyone knows that she is the biological mother of Emperor Xuande.

As long as the state funeral shows timely mourning and grief, and various funerals are held on schedule, it will be rewarded sooner or later.

Therefore, after entering Gyeonggi, there was no longer a trace of orchestral sound, and the common people stopped feasting and drinking, just to mourn Concubine Shu.

Ji Rui'er felt that her mother was really absent at this time, and when she returned to Haojing, she could only see her mother's cold entity lying in a gorgeous coffin.

But what's the use of being gorgeous? Mother can't see it anymore, and she can't feel it anymore.

After entering Haojing, Ji Ruier had a bit of luck, thinking if it was a play that her brother asked everyone to act in?

As soon as you return to your mother's Qiyun Palace, you can still see her sitting comfortably embroidering under the window, next to a plate of watermelons.

Come to think of it, my mother's favorite watermelon in the summer, the sweet watermelon, she said was used to prolong her life.

The ancients had a poem, "The people who are close to their hometowns are more timid, and they dare not ask anyone." Ji Ruier didn't understand it when she was a child, but now she understands it as if overnight.

When she entered the royal city, she didn't dare to ask any palace people about their mother's situation, even when the little pomegranate cried and leaned towards her, she also vigilantly pushed her away.

She wants to go and see for herself, and go to Qiyun Hall to see if her mother is there.

Even though it is a cold corpse, it must be seen to be convinced.

As she ran all the way, her hair began to fall out, and the sweat on her forehead slowly dripped down.

The Qiyun Hall is still the same as before, but the mourning hall has been erected, and the white cloth curtain decorates the entire hall, and there is no trace of the smell of the July sun.

There is only whiteness in the eyes, and loneliness to the bone. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Qingyun Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.