Qixiang Palace

Chu Mohan looked at all this indifferently, without any expression on his face, he didn't care about how Concubine Yun passed away now, Chu Mohan's mind was full of how to appease the emotions of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion when the Marquis of Dingyuan returned to the court.

Chu Mohan ordered the generals, who seemed to be frightened by the green smoke and green willows, dragged it down, and said indifferently to Zhang Hai: "Concubine Yun has been sick for a long time, terminally ill, unable to heal, and finally died, understand?" ”

Chu Mohan said with some disgust, bypassing Yun Shu, who was already cold on the ground.

Zhang Hai hurriedly followed behind Chu Mohan, not even looking at Yun Shu, and only said yes again and again.

In Zhang Hai's opinion, all this seemed to be commonplace, he had seen too many women, full of joy and threw themselves into the palace wall, but in the end they became the dirt under the palace wall.

The women in the harem are looking forward to the free world outside the palace walls, and the women outside the palace walls are looking forward to the wealth and wealth inside the palace walls......

has already walked out, Chu Mohan in the main hall of Qixiang Palace is still talking to Zhang Hai: "Spread my will, draft the will, posthumously seal Concubine Yun as the imperial concubine, and order the Ministry of Rites to choose a day and bury the concubine mausoleum with the ceremony of the imperial concubine." ”

In order to appease the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, Chu Mohan gave the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion enough face, not only with the word "Gongduan" as the title, but also unprecedentedly, directly posthumously crowned the imperial concubine. The funeral was presided over by the queen and assisted by the concubine.

You must know that just the nickname of the word "Gongduan" is already a big face, not to mention chasing the seal and many things at the funeral. Even for three days in a row, Emperor Chu Mohan was dressed in plain clothes.

All the ministers in the court know that the emperor's attitude towards the imperial concubine of Gongduan represents the attitude towards the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and Chu Mohan's series of actions have made the wind in the court quietly change......

A few days later,

The imperial concubine Gongduan, who was posthumously crowned by the emperor, stopped for a few days, but still did not wait for the Marquis of Dingyuan to return to the court, and finally entered the concubine's mausoleum.

The Qixiang Palace on that day was different from the appearance in Yun Guili's memory, and it was full of excitement when there was no dragon pet. Nowadays, the eyes are full of plain white color.

His right hand was still wrapped in gauze, and his lower abdomen was slightly bulging, kneeling in the crowd, looking at the coffin of the golden silk nanmu parked in Qixiang Palace, his eyes were full of calm.

The person she used to hate to the bone has now lost her temperature and is lying in the coffin, I don't know why, Yun Guili always feels that she has lost something in her heart, and she is even stupid enough to recall that Yun Shu used to pretend to be gentle to her when she held a banquet in the mansion.

Yun Guili sometimes thinks that if Yun Shu didn't play with her for the sake of fame, everything would be sincere.

Now I'm afraid that she won't be like this, she won't choose to go to Concubine Jing, and she won't enter the palace with resentment and be hostile to Yun Shu......

Perhaps, as Xiao Liu said, when a person disappears, her slightest hint of goodness will be magnified.

The funeral of the imperial concubine is naturally a lot of cumbersome, with the queen and Jing Guifei running it together, but it is also orderly.

In addition to the month-old concubines, the harem concubines all appeared on the funeral, Yun Guili was pregnant, as long as it was not necessary to appear on the occasion, she could rest in the side hall of Qixiang Palace.

Yun Guili looked at the little palace maid with some faces, and asked, "Why don't you see the green smoke and green willows?" After all, Yun Guili promised the two of them to find a good place for others.

"Hui Yun Concubine Niangniang, Sister Qingyan, Sister Cuiliu, went with the imperial concubine Niangniang." The little palace maid stopped what she was doing, her eyes were a little red, and she replied with a whimper.

Yun Guili's eyes flashed with disappointment, she was still thinking about Chu Mohan's announcement that Yun Shu had died of illness, according to Chu Mohan's more and more vigorous methods over the years of his ascension to the throne, anyone who knew the truth of the matter should not exist, but she still had a glimmer of hope......

Who, exactly, is doing all this......

Li Yanran, who lost her beloved daughter, wanted to know who did it more than Yun Guili, but the first thing she thought of was Yun Guili.

Before Li Yanran learned the news, she had been wearing a piece of Pisces and Tian jade pendant, but the rope that was obviously very strong was broken, and the jade pendant fell on the stone road alive and fell into half.

Before Li Yanran's fingers touched the broken jade pendant, the father-in-law in the palace brought the emperor's will to posthumously seal it.

Li Yanran, who was kneeling on the ground, fainted as soon as her eyes darkened. When Li Yanran woke up again, what caught her eye was the broken jade pendant on the table not far away......