When Ji Ruier threw herself in front of the coffin and cried bitterly, she still couldn't help the hesitation in her heart.

What if?

She kowtowed according to the rules, made a big salute, held back her heartbeat, and walked to the coffin.

She couldn't smell a shred of her mother's scent, neither dead nor alive.

Ji Ruier has always been known for her sharp nose, and the things hidden in the house have never been hidden from her.

But this time, she didn't know where her mother had gone?

Sure enough, she pushed the lid on the coffin hard, "Ah......hhh

She screamed, and sat down on the edge of the coffin, unable to recover for a long time.

Ji Fansheng had already gotten the news and knew that Rui'er had returned to the palace.

For Dinghaihou's affairs, he is still very relieved.

It's just that Zhou Yao was so unconscious, and he really let the princess go a brutal way, saying that even her toes were bleeding.

Ji Fansheng couldn't help but feel sorry for this sister, although she was reckless and willful, but because of her blood relatives, he couldn't help but care for her.

Qiyun Hall had already placed Concubine Shu's clothes in accordance with Jingyun's suggestion.

The palace people are not surprised by such a thing, there are too many unknown dead palace concubines, but they are all buried with clothes and crowns, so they are familiar with the operation.

But in Ji Ruier's opinion, it was a bolt from the blue, where did her mother go?

She was stunned for a long time and couldn't speak, giving birth, raising and burying, being a child, always having to do something.

"Where is my brother, how did he mean to look at his mother, so that his life and death are unknown?"

Ji Rui'er had a thousand thoughts in her heart, she didn't know that this deep court was so dark and full of shadows, and there were murderous intentions hidden everywhere.

Guande Palace, Rui'er thought that she could only go to Guande Hall to ask for an understanding.

Today's brother is not the brother of the past.

Although he is still his own brother and is full of concern for himself, all this has another measure, not an elder brother to a sister, but an emperor to a courtier, a courtier who can go and kiss.

This courtier is useful, and it is necessary to ensure that she is useful, and the necessary concern is indispensable.

Outside the Guande Palace, the sun was shining brightly, but Ji Ruier felt that this was similar to the dusk on the outskirts of Pingcheng that day.

Whether it's day or dusk, light or dark, she can't feel it.

Even the heat on the body, the stickiness of the sweat caused by the heat, and the itching and stinging of the skin after being soaked in sweat, it seems that I can't feel it.

She only felt that her heart was empty, and this body was just an obstacle, which could not allow her to soar on the land of Kyushu to her heart's content.

The thousand dreams she once had were now shattered.

Her wings were sheared and her dreams were torn apart.

Step by step, she walked in slowly, and the palace people she saw saluted her like a ceremony, and she didn't pay attention to it.

Even the person with a smiling face seems to be the chief steward of the palace.

Qingchi looked at the dejected appearance of His Royal Highness Rui'er, and wanted to step forward to help her, but when he saw the cold determination in her eyes, he quickly retracted his fingers in fright.

It seems that this princess was hit hard by the death of Concubine Shu.

It stands to reason that they haven't lived together for a long time, and Qingchi can't understand this mother-daughter relationship, after all, he has no parents since he was a child.

The deepest and most connected relationship he can experience is with Hua Shao.

It is the warm affection of two teenagers in the winter night, and it is the affection of two young people illuminating each other on the road of life, but after all, it is not blood thicker than water, not dependent on each other.

Qingchi asked the little apprentice to go in first to report the news, and he followed His Royal Highness Rui'er, moving forward little by little.

It seems that what is in the Guande Hall is not His Majesty the Emperor, but a truth like an abyss, so deep, so terrifying.

Ji Ruier's shoes didn't have time to change, and there were still a little blood marks on her toes on them, and if you looked closely, they were like scorching peach blossoms on dead branches, which were very dazzling.

Qing Chi was shocked to watch from the side, this bright girl has always looked happy, but in the past few months, she has experienced torture from heaven to region.

She first went to Pennsylvania with her brother in the spring, and saw the Dinghai Marquis who made her unforgettable at a glance and favored since then, who knew that this was the beginning of the disaster.

Summer has just begun, and there is a letter of marriage from Wuyan Kingdom, and His Majesty the Emperor has actually responded.

This was followed by non-stop ceremonial training, which was originally intended for canonization.

But in the end, before the canonization ceremony arrived, he first waited for the envoy of Wuyan Kingdom, who came to make his beard unshaven, but said that he was good at drawing small statues.

This is a rule that has never been established in the Hongyin Dynasty, and His Majesty the Emperor has also complied with it.

Sitting upright makes people paint their faces, like a commodity to be picked, the humiliation that she has never had in her life, but she has changed her name, so that she can accept it in a grand manner, and she must not refuse.

This princess, don't do it......

She once had the idea of retreating, she had drawn the overall situation, but at this moment, she finally showed the attitude of a little daughter, just a lost girl.

When she staggered into the hall, she saw her brother sitting in front of the desk, and the royal case was full of all kinds of musicals, and from the pile of musicals, he lifted up that handsome face.

"Rui'er, you're finally back."

The voice was so familiar, and so unfamiliar, it was obviously his brother, the brother who loved him so much, but the robe he was wearing was decorated with dragon patterns, and he wore a crown on his head.

He is no longer Ji Fansheng, but Emperor Xuande of the Hongyin Dynasty.

"Brother, where the hell is Mother?

Why is it just a crown in the Qiyun Palace? ”

Ji Ruier did not ask for guilt, nor did she explain where she went, but asked about her mother first.

Ji Fansheng sighed, "Rui'er, my mother was infected with the epidemic in Hongfeng Temple.

Soon, soon, probably the night you left Haojing, she struggled in the nameless high fever and left the next day. ”

Rui'er's tears that she had endured for a long time along the way finally poured out, and what her brother said in person should be good.

"Why, why don't you give your mother a good funeral, and you can't even see her body.

Put a few clothes, what's it, others still think she has committed something unseemly.

Let the mother go underground, what face is there to see the father? ”

Rui'er seemed to be unable to control her anger, and she slammed the ground hard.

Suddenly, suddenly, her palms turned red, and the red masonry on the ground shattered.

When the Guande Hall was built, in order to highlight the holy power of His Majesty the Emperor, the Chidan Rock of Ziyun Mountain was specially selected. This kind of stone is extremely hard, and there is a faint red color, rich and dignified, and beautiful.

At this moment, under Ji Rui'er's palm, it slowly shattered, especially the place under the palm, which had been shattered into powder. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Qingyun Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.