On the second day after Concubine Wen died of illness, the entire palace was covered by a heavy snowfall, and the goose feathers and heavy snow fell, which added a bit of chill to the imperial city.

After a sleepless night, Ji Yingxin put on a filial piety dress, and her head was simply decorated with a few velvet flowers, which looked particularly cold.

Looking at the diorama, looking at himself in the mirror, Ji Yingxin's eyes couldn't help but feel a little trance, the biggest impact of life and death is that you are still chatting with someone the day before, and the day after tomorrow, you will be separated forever, no matter how much enmity, hatred, love and hatred, in the face of life and death, it seems extremely fragile and powerless.

Standing in front of the mirror, Ji Ying thought about it for a long time, at first she still sighed at the death of Concubine Wen, but later, it seemed that she was just in a daze, if it wasn't for Cui Xiao calling her next to her, I am afraid that Ji Yingxin is still in a trance and has never returned to her senses.

Coming back to his senses, Ji Yingxin looked at the sky, and then looked at Cui Xiao and Yiying's slave maids, and found no mistakes or omissions, so he nodded.

"Let's go." The light and fluttering voice was extremely small under the cold wind howling outside, and if it weren't for Cui Xiao being by her side, I am afraid she wouldn't be able to hear it.

The sky is not bright, but the entire Elder Brother Office has already been brightly lit, white lanterns are hung everywhere in each courtyard, Ji Yingxin is wearing a pure white cloak and walking in the courtyard where the night and snow meet, but through a long corridor, the cloak on his body fell a thin layer of snowflakes.

In the hall, it was also snow-white at the moment, and everyone was dressed in white, and at a glance, it seemed that the snow outside the house had also drifted into the house, and the winter morning seemed even colder.

Sitting on the throne with a calm face, a group of concubines below stepped forward to salute.

"Get up.

Ji Yingxin slowly raised his hand, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, and then said: "You have all got the news, the noble concubine in the palace has gone, the palace should be filial piety for 100 days, and the things of feasting and drinking should be cut off, during the period of filial piety, if there is anything wrong with you, don't blame me, who is a blessing, I didn't warn you in advance, but if there is a little mistake, don't blame me for being polite, and I will deal with it according to law, and I will not be merciful."

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"Yes, the concubine knows.

When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly responded. Subsequently, Ji Yingxin carefully arranged it, so that Honghui took Honghui and walked all the way to the palace, Concubine Wen is the honor of the concubine, after her death, in the entire palace, there are only three people who can not wear filial piety for her, therefore, even if Honghui is still a child, he must go to the concubine Wen to kowtow in front of the spirit to fulfill filial piety. At the gate of the front yard, Yin Zhen stood there early and waited, he had always liked Shi Cyan, but now he was also wearing a white filial piety dress, and his original cold appearance looked even colder at the moment. However, as the so-called people are pretty, they are filial, although this filial piety clothes make his whole person look much colder, but Yinzhen's eyebrows are much deeper than ordinary people, so it looks like a fairy in the ice and snow, walking in the dust. took a step forward, and before he had time to salute, Ji Yingxin's body was held by Yinzhen, and then his palm was hot, and a hard thing appeared in his palm. Ji Yingxin couldn't help but look down, only to see a piece of red jade stuffed by Yinzhen, which looked no more than the size of a child's palm, held in the palm of his hand, exuding a burst of warmth. Then, Yinzhen's gentle voice sounded in his ears,

"This is a pair of warm jade given by the emperor in the early years, extremely precious, rare in the world, today go to Xianfu Palace to cry, the palace is cold and damp, even if it burns charcoal, it will not help, you wear it on your body, how much can you feel better.

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"Another piece, the master has already asked Su Peisheng to hand over to Honghui, you let her bring it to Honghui, and the master can rest assured." Hearing this, Ji Ying's heart warmed, the warm jade was precious, even if she was the daughter of the Wulanala clan, she had never seen it, it can be seen that this thing is really a rare thing, but after Yinzhen had two pieces, she left it to herself and Honghui.

Honghui is just that, in this era where the sister-in-law is important, no matter how careful you are, you should treat it carefully, but another piece of Yinzhen did not keep it for herself, not to mention anything because she is a woman, this era does not talk about what ladies are preferred, on the contrary, women are losing money, and they are not as noble as men.

Therefore, even if it is just a small piece of warm jade, it is definitely not as simple as the warm jade itself.

"What about the master? The lord gave the warm jade to the concubine, how is the lord good, according to the rules, the concubine can still enter the palace, but the lord wants to do filial piety outside the palace, this warm jade, or the lord himself to keep it.

Ji Yingxin shook her head, and said that she was going to push Nuan Yu to Yinzhen.

"Okay, you'll take it for you, the master's body and bones are very good, you don't need this thing, you just take it yourself, it's not early, and you have to rush to Xianfu Palace to do your filial piety, hurry up and get on the road." I saw Yin Zhen wave his hand impatiently, stuffed Nuan Yu into Ji Yingxin's arms, turned around and left.

Looking at the back of Yinzhen striding away from the meteor, Ji Yingxin sighed lightly, but he could only put the warm jade on his chest, and sure enough, as if carrying a small stove, the slightest warmth penetrated all over his body, dispelling a lot of the winter cold.

After carefully installing the warm jade for Honghui, Ji Yingxin also hurriedly followed. Along the way, passing through the dead silent palace road, except for the breathing of others and the creaking sound of snowflakes stepping on their feet, the whole world seemed to be covered by wind and snow, and there was not a trace of other sound.

However, such a quiet situation has changed when approaching the Xianfu Palace, and before I had time to step into the gate of the Xianfu Palace, I heard the crying of the whole palace, and its voice whimpered, such as resentment, such as crying, as if with thousands of sorrows, the liver and intestines were broken, which made the hearer sad and the seeer wept.

In this, how many people are sincere and how many people are false, Ji Yingxin has no way to distinguish, and there is no meaning to distinguish, in this era of monarchs and ministers, your parents may not be able to cry when they die, but you can't not cry when the concubine dies, whether it is true or false, at least, this is your duty.

Later, when Ji Yingxin goes in, she will also cry, even behind her who is ignorant, she still doesn't understand what life and death are, and even Honghui, who doesn't know anything about Concubine Wen, also wants to cry, and when the time comes, I am afraid that I will pinch and cry.

After a pause, he gathered the clothes on his body to block the cold wind, and Ji Yingxin hugged Honghui, who was still sleepy-eyed, from Honghui's hands.

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