Qige was buried in the imperial mausoleum, and I ran to the old lady and knelt on the ground to apply to guard the mausoleum. The old lady looked embarrassed:

"Do you know how boring the days of guarding the imperial tomb are?"

"Nian Huan doesn't know. However, Nian Huan wanted to accompany him on his last journey. ”

"But you've got it figured?"

"I've figured it out."

"The two of you, one begs for the mourning family to take care of everything, and the other begs for the mourning family to guard the imperial mausoleum. Well, if you have it in mind, go ahead. When the pavilion is put into the earth and sealed the mausoleum, you will come back. ”

"Nian Huan knocks and thanks the emperor's grandmother for her fulfillment."

I bowed down, then went back to Moju Garden to pack some clothes, and went to the imperial tomb the next day.

Half a year has passed in a flash, and autumn is strong.

The days of the imperial tomb are indeed very boring, and the green lanterns accompany the Buddha every day, and follow those aunts who have been guarding the imperial tomb to chant the scriptures every day for the pavilion. All day long, plain clothes show people, less impatience between the eyebrows and eyes, more calm. Xi'er was studying ink for me on the side, and she also suffered her, and she suffered with me.

"Xi'er."

"Huh?"

"I'm afraid this kind of day is not what you want, I'll send a letter to the imperial grandmother and ask her to recall you back to the palace."

"Don't! Xi'er is already blessed to be by her master's side. ”

"You're my age?"

"Hmm!"

"Don't you want to get married?"

"The master does not get married for a day, and Xi'er has always been by the master's side."

I looked at Xi'er's serious appearance and laughed:

"How can there be a girl who doesn't look forward to love, I'll help you find a good husband when I go back, and then prepare a rich dowry for you."

"Okay, then wait for the master's grace."

Everyday frolic was the only pleasure in the Imperial Mausoleum. Although such a day is boring, but when I think of Qi Pavilion lying in the sarcophagus, I am also happy.

You knelt for me that night, and now I'm here to see you off for the last time.

On the day of the closure, it rained heavily.

The emperor came to the imperial mausoleum in civilian clothes, and Qixi, Qizhi, and Qiqi also came.

The aunts were chanting in the hall, the mages were doing it in front of the mausoleum in the rain, and I wore the string of beads and jade given to me by the pavilion, kneeling in the rain and reciting the Heart Sutra silently. I couldn't tell if it was rain or tears on my face, it kept raining and I was on my knees. After the closure of the mausoleum, Xi'er dared to hold an umbrella to pick me up.

"County Lord, the prince has rested peacefully, get up."

I fell to my knees and whispered:

"Qige, you have a good rest. I'm fine, don't read it. ”

After kneeling for a long time, the person was also confused by the rain, and he wanted to get up but did not stand up, and fainted in the rain.

When I woke up, I was already back in the Moju Garden. The doctor in the imperial tomb couldn't wake me up, and the emperor happened to be there, and with a word, I returned to the Forbidden City. I clothed myself and went to the cloister outside the door, where the rain was pouring down, wetting the trees and soil in the garden, as well as the blooming red dream flowers.

"It's a pity that this flower is only planted in a pot." I sat on the hallway railing in front of the door, reaching out to play with the rain. Xi'er said as she stood behind me.

"So where should I plant it?" I asked her.

"When the weather was sunny in the morning, the slave and maid took it out and planted it over there. Maybe it will grow even more, from one plant to a large patch! Xi'er gestured as she spoke.

A big piece, huh. It's a pity that the person who planted a large piece of dream interpretation flowers for me is no longer there.

"You can do it." I spread my fingers and drained all the water that I had saved in my palm.

"County Lord, we have been in the imperial mausoleum for more than half a year, and there are a lot of new things in the palace, take An Shuo Gege as an example, she will get married next month, and she will marry the prince of Turqin of Mongolia."

"Oh, marry far away! Kai Xi should be distressed. ”

"It's not a distant marriage, but still living in the capital."

I turned my head to look at Xi'er, what? Isn't that what a door-to-door son-in-law means?

The question of the crown prince's position disappeared with Qi Ge's illness and death. Qi Zhi and Qi Qi began to occupy a place in the court, and Qi Jin has not had any news since he went to the southwest to quell the chaos at the beginning of the year. On the battlefield, no news is the best news.

In order to welcome me back to the palace from the imperial mausoleum, Qi Weaving brought me a lot of things outside the palace, saying that they were all prepared by Mingmin, and now she has a big belly and it is inconvenient to travel, otherwise, she must have come to see me in person. Qixi too, saying that Qin Bi felt sorry for me for the situation that I had been in the imperial tomb for more than half a year, and thought that it was about to be midwinter, so she prepared a lot of winter clothes and sent them. I laughed, the two sisters-in-law could be worried about my sister, and the brothers didn't think about it? I have been in the imperial tomb for more than half a year, but no one has visited me.

"Go, who said we didn't go?"

Qi Qi hurriedly argued:

"We go every month, but we don't see you."

"Why don't you see me?"

"The aunt of the imperial tomb told us that the lord of Nianhuan County copied the scriptures and recited the scriptures every day, and the green lanterns accompanied the Buddha every day to pray for Prince Duan. We are afraid of disturbing your tranquility, so every time we go, we only ask you about your condition. ”

I see.

I put my arm around Qiqi's shoulders and stretched out my hand to him:

"The two married brothers came to see me, and they brought the things that my sister-in-law had prepared. What about you, my good ninth brother, what gift have you prepared for me? ”

"This gift of mine is a big gift."

"What gift?"

"I brought the cook from the Fifth Brother's Mansion into the palace for you." As he spoke, he passed people in.

The cook in Qige's mansion is not the master he specially found for me to make butterfly cakes. The man said goodbye, and when he looked up, it was the master.

"If you want to eat delicious butterfly crisp in the future, just let him make it."

I grinned:

"Okay."

It's just that the Si people have passed away.