"What nonsense?" Princess Sheng patted her hand, came back to her senses and admonished her, "There are some things that can't be followed by people, and our Sheng Wangfu must not stand on any side." ”

Neutrality is the wisest choice.

Looking at her positive appearance, it was very serious, although Lord Minghui didn't understand, he still said "oh" softly.

Princess Sheng's thoughts drifted away again.

She doesn't want to choose the prince and the male protagonist, although this is the world of this book, but she has seen clearly for more than ten years that everyone here is flesh and blood - Ah Yi is her daughter, Sheng Wang is her husband, she can't risk them.

It's just that the current plot shouldn't have unfolded yet...... The male protagonist and the reborn female protagonist met.,It's the female protagonist who ostensibly came to the south to congratulate the emperor's birthday.,In fact, it's to cultivate feelings with the prince.。

But now that Emperor Zhaoren died suddenly, how could the heroine come to Nanqi?

Princess Sheng was a little distressed, she didn't know why the plot had changed inexplicably.

The horse's hooves slowly stopped, the maids outside the carriage had already moved the stools, and the lord of Minghui had already lifted the curtain of the carriage and went down.

Only then did she come to her senses, and there was a bright scene outside the carriage, and everything was so vivid and vivid.

The emperor's funeral is the news of the whole country's funeral, and the most important thing at the moment is that the new emperor will ascend the throne to stabilize the people's hearts.

Xie Huaijin is the crown prince, the prince appointed by Emperor Zhaoren, and he is noncommittal as the emperor.

Qin Tianjian had already calculated the appropriate date for the enthronement ceremony—the sixth day of the tenth month after the tenth day.

The funeral of Emperor Zhaoren was held in a grand manner, and the streets were full of vegetarian trees all over the capital, and the white paper money was like leaves, which could be seen everywhere, and the funeral music and chime bells also had to be blown for seven days.

This is just a folk ceremony, the palace also has the slaughter of livestock to the heavens, to invite the abbot of the temple to recite the sutra of the past two days.

There is also the ancestral hall of the imperial family, and several princes have to kneel until the first seven days of Emperor Zhaoren before giving up.

Before the funeral of the tomb, Qiao Mei followed Jing Guogong and Zhou to the palace to take a look.

It was a quiet day, and the carriage drove across the brownish-gray ground, and only the sound of the rolling of the carriage could be heard, and the noise of the past could not be heard for half of it.

Qiao Mei secretly lifted the curtain to see, and Zhou immediately slapped her hand lightly, she shook her head, and there was a disapproving silence in her eyes.

Qiao Mei silently withdrew her hand, just now she only glanced at it, and also saw the almost empty streets and alleys, passers-by in a hurry.

In her previous life, she couldn't see this scene, when Xie Huaijin had an accident, Emperor Zhaoren fell ill, and the turmoil of several princes became worse.

Until the emperor died, he only went through the motions hastily - internal worries and external worries, how could anyone take care of him leisurely, and what dignity would there be after death?

Everyone is busy taking care of themselves, busy standing in line, busy subverting power, busy calculating others.

At that time, she was trapped in Qi Mansion, and the news from outside couldn't reach her ears at all. If it weren't for Mama Lin desperately coming to her, she wouldn't have known that her husband, who she had loved for seven or eight years, was a devil who ate people and didn't spit out bones.

She hadn't thought about the past for a long time, and today she felt it again, Qiao Mei's hand couldn't help but tremble, and when Zhou saw it, he thought she was scared, and even took her into his arms.

"What's there to be afraid of? As long as the prince is okay, as long as he is okay..."Zhou muttered.

Joe's eyebrows drooped his eyelids.

Yes, as long as the prince is fine, the Jingguo Mansion will be fine......

As if he had entered a pure land again, it was even quieter, Qiao Mei thought, it should be about to reach the Beigong Gate.

It's time for the Janissaries guarding the gate to stop them.

Even if the Jingguo Mansion is a first-class title, the family members in the mansion still have to follow the rules and are not allowed to ride horses or sedan chairs.

So they had to get out of the carriage and walk to the palace of Herein.

Unsurprisingly, the neighing of horses was heard outside, and the carriage came to a halt abruptly, and after a moment's noise, there was another clear voice.

"Grandpa Guo, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is invited."

The man's voice was somewhat familiar to Qiao Mei's ears.

Then there was Jing Guogong's low voice, they couldn't hear it very clearly, Qiao Mei was already holding her skirt and preparing to get off the carriage.

Who knows, the groom snorted softly, and the wheel moved quickly, she couldn't help but shake it, and supported her again and again, Qiao Mei looked, and Zhou also frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

This must be Xie Huaijin's order, let them enter the palace directly by carriage. But now is a critical juncture, the people on Xie Yuzhi's side are secretly, preparing to provoke him, how can he be angry for them?

Although the group has lost the pain of their legs and feet, they are still worried.

The blue brick road on the palace road of the palace, the carriage walked smoothly, and after a while, it stopped again, and this time the groom finally spoke up and asked Qiao Mei and them to come down.

As soon as I saw Zhang Shang's young and familiar face, Qiao Mei's heart shook fiercely, and the stool under his feet was a little unstable.

But the man saw it, and smiled respectfully at her, reminding, "Fourth Miss Qiao, be careful of your step." ”

He is the little chamberlain who had relieved Qiao Mei in his previous life, Qiao Mei remembered what he said to her father just now, and there was a trace of waves in her eyes.

It turns out that he is Xie Huaijin's person...

Zhou also gently went over and took a hand, Qiao Mei came back to his senses, and bowed his head with a smile.

Her heart was a little heavier again.

Jingguo Mansion owes Xie Huaijin too much, in her previous life, she married an unsatisfactory husband, and he still helped her like this, when Emperor Zhaoren was still there, the mansion was peaceful for so long, did he also have some painstaking solitude?

Qiao lowered his eyebrows, followed Zhou's head, and stepped on the clean green bricks on the ground step by step.

The palace wall is high and strict, the vermilion wall is green tile, the front corridor waist is back, and you will arrive at the Heren Palace by stepping up the high stairs.

But before he could reach him, there was a low sob, crying softly and weakly, as if he could faint at any moment.

Qiao Mei didn't think about who was so bold and dared to cry so badly in front of the emperor's bedroom......

The side of her leg was slammed into it, and the pain was secondary, but she was caught off guard and took a few steps backwards, seeing that she was about to stand firm, and saw her pair of glutinous white pink bead-colored embroidered shoes, stepping on the edge of her long skirt.

She couldn't help but close her eyes, but what she thought in her heart was.

Fortunately, Xie Huaijin is not here, otherwise wouldn't it be a big loss?

This thought just rolled in her mind, and her waist was firmly embraced, and the clear breath hit overwhelmingly, smashing Qiao Mei and opening her eyes in a daze.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met the other party's dark eyes, Qiao Mei was suddenly startled, and pushed him and staggered to get up.

And the people here dropped their jaws even more in shock.

Everything was too sudden, Bai Qing instinctively stretched out her hand to pull Qiao Mei, but only grabbed the air in the air, seeing that the girl was well surrounded by the prince, she didn't let go of her heart, and saw her own girl The next moment, she pushed her backhand hard......

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Reading Qingqing to me concerned about the illusion + thought + small \ said; net