Yan Xiuyu was kneeling outside, and Yan Qingge was not idle.

The wives did not have to kneel outside the palace gate for seven days and seven nights like the ministers, but they also had to accompany the queen to cry all the way when the emperor was buried.

The crying of the women is different from the crying of the ministers, there are many ministers, as long as they get together and show sadness, after all, it is already very good for men to cry and cry, and it is a little too fake to call them scream.

But the wives have to cry tricks to show your loyalty to the deceased emperor.

Almost most of the women have mastered the skill of crying and mourning, and Yan Qingge is too.

Among the many women, she neither pinched the tip nor showed her head, and her performance was very modest, so that people couldn't fault it.

Especially Yan Shuyu, who has been staring at her, can't tell what's wrong with Yan Qingge.

Since the death of the emperor, Yan Shuyu's face has been ugly day by day.

She knelt in front of the spirit, dressed in linen and filial piety, but her hands were firmly attached to her belly.

It is now the end of March, and Yan Shuyu's baby has been six or seven months. If the child is born at this time, if you are lucky, you may be able to live.

Yan Qingge had no distractions, performing the identity of a crying spirit woman, and didn't look at Yan Shuyu at all, thinking that she really had no energy, not only Yan Shuyu had a big belly this time, but she also had a big belly.

Finally, the coffin of the emperor, who had been silent for seven days, was lifted up and walked towards the outside of the palace.

Their status is noble, so naturally they can't show their faces in front of people, and the coffin went out of the palace gate, and it was the courtiers outside who sent them away.

After crying for so long, in addition to Yan Qingge, there are many other women.

The strength of the women is not as good as that of the men, and some of them are old, some are sick, and there are several pregnant women.

Yan Shuyu was physically and mentally exhausted, and after standing up, she actually fainted and almost fell, but her palace maid's eyes were fast, and she suddenly supported her, and said worriedly: "Queen Mother, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay!" Yan Shuyu was worried, she originally thought that the one on the grassland could drag her to give birth to the child, but she had been secretly sending a skilled person to the grassland to treat that waste, but she didn't expect him to die!

So what about this in her stomach now?

Yan Shuyu thought of the crown prince, and couldn't help but grit her teeth for a while! Since the last time she was raided by the prince's people in the four restaurants outside, the power in her hands has been greatly weakened.

Those four restaurants are not only a place for her to create rumors and spread rumors, but also one of her sources of income, and at the same time, they are also a stronghold for her to exchange news with certain informants.

Although she still had a place to use, it felt very bad that someone suddenly broke half of her arm.

The one in her belly is not the emperor's son, everyone knows it, she is very worried, how will the prince deal with her when the time comes?

At this time, Yan Shuyu's eyes fluttered and fell on Yan Qingge's body.

There are not many people she can rely on, maybe, should she try Yan Qingge's path.

Although she knew that she and this sister-in-law were once incompatible, but in the end, they were all members of the Yan family, and they had the blood of the Yan family in their bodies, if she put down her face and begged, maybe Yan Qingge would agree to her.

In just a while, Yan Shuyu had a lot of things in her mind, she was helped back to the palace by the palace maid to rest, and instructed the palace people: "Bring in Princess Ning outside, she is also pregnant, be careful not to hurt your body." ”

Yan Qingge, like other noblewomen, could only kneel down facing the imperial tomb now, and they were not qualified to get up until someone outside informed them that the emperor had been buried.

When the palace maid came to call her, she was quite surprised.

Yan Qingge didn't want to have too much communication with Yan Shuyu, but her stomach didn't listen to her, and she was already starting to have a faint pain.

After thinking about it and thinking about it, Yan Qingge felt that Yan Shuyu would not dare to be so bold and harm her on such an occasion, besides, Yan Shuyu herself was pregnant, such as adding ingredients to incense, which would also harm Yan Shuyu's own means, Yan Shuyu would definitely not be able to use it, so she went to follow the palace maid with peace of mind.

When she entered Yan Shuyu's bedroom, she saw Yan Shuyu sitting in front of a chair, and the palace maid was combing her hair.

Yan Shuyu said with a smile: "Sister also sit, I cried for a day, my scalp was numb, and I wanted to vomit, so I asked someone to comb my hair and sort out my blood." Sister either? ”

When Yan Qingge heard her call her sister, she knew that Yan Shuyu must have something big to ask her, whether she wanted to follow Yan Shuyu's virtue, and she had to call herself a palace!

"The courtiers don't dare to be called sisters, the queen mother has tormented the courtiers!" Yan Qingge said, but he sat honestly and unceremoniously on the soft embroidery pier.

It's so comfortable to be able to sit down and rest for a while!

Although she didn't dare to drink the tea in Yan Shuyu's house, and she didn't dare to use things, compared to kneeling outside, being able to rest for a while was like heaven.

Yan Shuyu smiled slightly, and said to Yan Qingge: "Since my sister doesn't like me to call you sister, then I will call you Princess Ning." As he spoke, a pair of wonderful eyes looked over, as if he was blaming Yan Qingge for seeing outside.

Yan Qingge's heart was cold, and he turned his face away from her, what, Yan Shuyu meant this, it turned out that she Yan Qingge wanted to put on a fight, and refused to be the daughter of the Yan family, but only wanted to be Princess Ning's mother?

"Princess Ning still remember, when we were young, I lived in Honglian Temple for a while! This time His Majesty is gone, I feel very sad in my heart, and after a while, I want to go to the Red Lotus Temple to cultivate for some time. It's quiet and tight there, I don't know if Princess Ning is willing to go with me. Yan Shuyu said softly.

Yan Qingge was stunned, she never thought that Yan Shuyu would invite her to live in the temple.

When she heard the Red Lotus Temple, her mind was like lightning, but she remembered a person, and that person was the meditation monk she had caught in Qingzhou the previous winter.

That meditation monk went out of the Red Lotus Temple.

Yan Qingge glanced at Yan Shuyu mockingly.

Yan Shuyu herself knew that the crown prince would not spare her after the emperor died, and Yan Qinggeyan could not know this.

"Oh? The courtiers still have a little impression of the Red Lotus Temple, as if they heard that there was a master called meditation there, and then they seemed to have traveled to the north. Yan Qingge said lightly.

Yan Shuyu's back stiffened!

Jingxin was once sent by her to the grassland, causing wind and rain, causing quite a lot of turmoil, and also amassing a huge fortune for her, which is one of the most powerful things she has always felt she has done. Unexpectedly, Yan Qingge went to Qingzhou the year before last, and her plans were all disrupted.

So much so that she had to give up the barbarian line, and even the fourth prince and the second prince, who were very close to the barbarians, had to give up.

She went from being close to the world in front of her and within easy reach, to now she is in a precarious situation, and she can't do it alone, all because of Yan Qingge's original actions!

Yan Shuyu's heart was full of hatred, but her reason told her that she couldn't move Yan Qingge, and she couldn't move Yan Qingge at all!

Because now, apart from Yan Qingge, there are almost no people she can rely on.

"I don't remember this monk, there are many monks in the Red Lotus Temple, maybe when Princess Ning goes over there with me to cultivate, I can inquire, maybe I can find the whereabouts of this meditation master." Yan Shuyu said.

Yan Qingge smiled: "It's not necessary, the courtiers have no plans to go to the Red Lotus Temple, the courtiers are pregnant and have difficulty moving, but the queen mother, your body is really healthy, and the courtiers really admire." ”

"What is healthy or not, Your Majesty is not there, I just want duckweed in the wind, maybe the roots will be blown off at that moment." Yan Shuyu bit her lip and looked at Yan Qingge pitifully: "Princess Ning, don't you really accompany me!" ”

Yan Qingge said loudly: "The courtiers know that they are not in good health, and they dare not go to make trouble for the queen. After saying that, he refused to speak.

Yan Shuyu became more and more annoyed in her heart, Yan Qingge's lack of oil and salt was completely different from her original plan.

But no matter what, she is going to the Red Lotus Temple.

If Yan Qingge would not save her, then she would secretly escape from the Red Lotus Temple and flee to another place. Her eyes narrowed slightly, as long as she said that the crown prince wanted to kill her and the emperor's widow in her belly, many people would take her in.

For example, the Great Prince!

If she can go to the eldest prince to settle down, she will still have the possibility of making a comeback.

Yan Shuyu was thinking about it in her heart, and slowly, she actually faded Yan Qingge's thoughts.

Her sister-in-law is like a stinky and hard boulder, and if she wants to point out her dead brain, she can't do it for a while.

Yan Qingge rested in Yan Shuyu's house for a long time, and waited until the palace maid outside came to report, saying that the emperor had been buried safely and all the wives could go back, and Yan Qingge said goodbye to Yan Shuyu.

After returning to Yan's house, Yan Qingge saw Yan Xiuyu for the first time in seven days.

Yan Xiuyu didn't seem to have changed much, except for his beard and scruffy face, he was neither dark nor thin.

Because this time it was a great country filial piety, Yan Xiuyu couldn't shave for a year, Yan Qingge curiously touched his hard sideburns and beard, and said, "Huh! I can't believe that you have a pot that is so ugly. ”

"Humph! Dislike me now, it's too late! You're already my person, and I've had two or three children, and if you want to run, there's no way! Yan Xiuyu said deliberately fiercely.

Yan Qingge was amused by him and giggled.

The husband and wife soaked in the hot springs beautifully, drove away the fatigue of the whole body these days, and sat in the courtyard to drink tea and admire the moon, only feeling comfortable.

Yan Qingge snuggled in Yan Xiuyu's arms and asked, "I don't know when my uncle will come out of the palace to see us." ”

"It should be soon, when the crown prince ascends the throne, he will definitely appear." Yan Xiuyu comforted.

At this moment, Forsythia came from the garden path and reported: "Niangniang, I just got the news that the eldest prince is gone." He knew that the emperor had died, and he was overly sad on the spot, and he had a heart disease and was not saved. ”

Yan Qingge and Yan Xiuyu glanced at each other: No! The eldest prince has always been in good health, where did he get his heart disease, his death is too much of a coincidence!