The snow kept falling that night, and the red plums in the Chu Palace seemed to bloom overnight.

There were bursts of wails in the palace, and everyone knew that Concubine Jing, who had just entered the palace the year before last, had died.

The emperor had just come down from the early court, and Ji Nan ran out of the academy before he could let go.

When I returned to the Jingyue Palace, there were already white sails hanging outside.

The people inside cried sadly, and Yinan ran in, and Ina was lying in the coffin, her face was a little white and terrible, and she was already stiff.

The queen and all the concubines came late, and only Yinan knelt in front of Ina's mourning hall.

"Alas, the day before yesterday, I saw that Sister Concubine Jing was not in good health and her face was not good, but I didn't expect it to evolve like this."

Zhao Meiren wiped her tears, and I felt pity when I cried.

"Well, who's to say it's not? It's just a small wind chill, so long to kill people? Concubine Hui tightened the robe on her body, and said in a strange way.

"I also said, I thought it was strange, Concubine Jing was just a cold wind, why did she go in two days, but now when I look at her yard, it's really cold to sieve."

It was the Charity Imperial Concubine who spoke, the biological mother of the second prince.

I didn't come out much before, I was very arrogant, but now that Concubine Jing is dead, she has blown her up.

Ladies and gentlemen, look at me, I look at you, this charity imperial concubine seems to really have nothing to do with the queen.

The consciousness of her words clearly said that the queen was in charge of the six palaces, and this winter came, and the Jingyue Palace was not enough charcoal, so Concubine Jing contracted the wind cold and died.

Indeed, because the queen is in the Jingyue Palace, she can be rare and rare, and she hardly cares much.

She didn't expect the Internal Affairs Office to act like this, and now she couldn't sleep.

Ji Nan knelt there and listened to where they were arguing, and finally because it was too noisy, she forced out tears.

The voice was cold, "Ladies and gentlemen, if you don't come to condolence sincerely, please go back to the palaces, Ina doesn't like fake people." ”

"Hmph, eldest princess, I'm afraid you're mistaken, who is Ina, are you denying the name given by the emperor to Concubine Jing?"

It was Concubine Ning who spoke.

Ji Nan snorted, "This mother, who are you?" Don't make trouble here, why should I call her Ina? I have known Concubine Jing for a long time, I don't deserve to shout? Li Jing? Ina has always been wanton, and if she is given an inexplicable name, she really thinks that she can willingly be the caged bird of this Chu Palace?"

"Li Jinan!"

The corners of Ji Nan's mouth were slightly raised, and he took the bait.

The person who came was Li Huai, and Gonggong Zhang next to him wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and sighed in his heart that this princess from the countryside was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and dared to say anything.

Ji Nan stood up and looked at Li Huai levelly, "Father, is there any problem?" ”

Li Huai knew that Yinan and Yina were on good terms, but what she said just now angered him.

"I think the eldest princess was carried away by Concubine Jing's death, so go back to her yard and stay for two months."

Then Ji Nan was escorted down, Li Huai left a few people to guard the mourning hall, Concubine Jing had no children and no daughters in her life, so she did not improve her position until she died.

Li Huai had a shadow on this Moon Palace, and he stayed for a while before leaving.

The concubines also left in twos and threes.

The main courtyard of the Jingyue Palace soon returned to tranquility, and night fell.

Recently, there have been a lot of things in the palace, and I am busy building a mausoleum for Concubine Jing in the cemetery.

Several maids and eunuchs guarding the Jingyue Palace rubbed their arms.

"I heard that there are some evil sects in this Realm Moon Palace."

"You ,,, don't talk nonsense!"

"Not really! A few days ago, there was a lot of uproar, and within a few days, the director of this courtyard died. ”

It was a gust of wind that blew and raised the white flags.