Chapter 132: The Old Habitat and the New Nest are Dependent on Each Other

As the old saying goes: The peach is dying, and it is scorching.

But now it seems that it is: the rain in the south window, the wind in the five watches, and the two are full of absurdity.

After the early death, Qihua was the only child, and they came together, but they didn't think about it, they didn't go together.

Now is the day of her burial, I advocate that she be cremated, scattered in the forest, let her come and go freely, and Gongzi only thinks that this is not good, but he is afraid that she is still young and will not find her way home, if so, wouldn't she have nowhere to go?

Therefore, my son and I finally decided to bury ourselves in the emperor's mausoleum.

Early this morning, Childe has stood up and drafted an obituary to the people of the world, and I saw that the obituary was so white on the case, and I don't know where Childe went.

Therefore, I only walked up to the front of the desk, and I couldn't help but look down and read:

By the order of heaven and the transportation of the country, His Majesty said:

My beloved daughter is unfortunately in the fire that she can see, in order to save people and return, I and the business queen of the heart of the mourning, for several days, the food does not know the taste, the night can hardly sleep.

Even so, I am proud of my daughter, and her body should be of noble quality, and good upbringing, and respectful style.

Therefore, the people of Zhaoye are all dressed as princesses for ten days in plain clothes, and they eat meat on holidays to express their sorrow!

Hereby announce to the world, salty and smelly!

After reading it, I just carefully rolled up the obituary in front of me and put it aside, so as not to find it when the inner chamberlain came to pick it up, but

I only turned around and curiously pulled it out and picked it up, and felt unusually soft as ordinary paper, with a few lines densely written on it.

"Flying flowers go, the good night is long, several degrees of yin wind remnants, shining flowers and slanting sun, looking back at the first time, on the ice eaves, leaving tears the day before the flower, don't say goodbye."

I understand, this was originally a eulogy for the untimely death, and I don't know when Childe hid it from me alone, every word is sad and reluctant, and the tears on my face have unconsciously dripped on the paper, faintly dissolving the words in it.

"Li'er, did you see that?" I'm so indulged that I don't even know that my son has already come to the front of the case when he comes in.

"You wrote that? For the dying?" I shook the paper in my hand and asked with red eyes.

"Yes, I wrote it secretly, I didn't want you to know." The corners of Childe's mouth hooked in helplessness, and he shook his head and said.

I smiled as hard as I could at Childe and said, "When?"

"It's time, it's time for us to say goodbye." Childe first raised his hand and pinched my cheek, and then took my hand.

I just looked at Childe and said softly, "Yes." ”

Inside the hall of the Grand View Sect,

A group of palace maids of all sizes have stood on both sides, white belt plain clothes, hairpins are not decorated, such as crying and complaining, lying lonely in the coffin, not yet covering the coffin, and there are eight attendants standing quietly before and after, waiting to march into the mausoleum.

I helped my son into this place, and lingered past the untimely side, I had to hold back my tears, and I had to ignore the unconcealable surprise of everyone when they saw him.

I first bowed down three times in front of the spirit of the sect with my son, and after recovering the three pillars of incense, the chamberlain stepped forward and bowed to the side of the prince and said, "It's an auspicious time!" ”

"Cover the coffin and enter the mausoleum."

Childe then waved his sleeves, and it was not until this moment that I realized that even if Childe was injured on his face, he couldn't hide his kingly spirit and drilling-like light.

Then, the eight attendants standing quietly next to the coffin all knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times respectfully, meaning to send each other away, and then lifted the heavy coffin lid together, accompanied by a loud noise, and the untimely death was separated from our eternal heaven and man.

I saw that the palace maids on both sides were crying with pear blossoms and rain, kneeling on the ground, and crawling behind the coffin.

I clenched my fists fiercely with my hands in my sleeves, and the tears in my eyes could only flow in my heart, because after I was a country, I wanted to be dignified and solemn, and I would be full of pride.

"My queen, it's so beautiful that the world can't keep her, her maternal grandfather and great-grandfather will take care of her and love her." Childe quietly shook my hand and persuaded me.

After I heard this, my heart hurt like a knife...... It's not that I've gone through too much, it's not that I've seen it through, it's just that it hasn't started yet, it's like a finger that has been slashed by a sharp blade and it takes a while for it to feel pain.

Think about it once, remember it once, it will hurt once, it hurts into the bone marrow, and there is no medicine for the medicine......