"Your Majesty, Niangniang, Li Zhaoyi of Yuntai Hall is dead!"

Wei Qingguan, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly heard a soft call from Li Mo outside the small door, and sat up in an instant in fright, his mind was blank for a while, and his heart was beating suddenly!

The curtain of morning light whitening has not yet been opened with a hint of blue-gray, Wei Qingguan's mind was dazed, and he saw Banxia and Bang Chun rushing in, washing and dressing, busy and not panicking, Wei Qingguan looked at Banxia with a tortured look, and wanted to ask her if what Li Mo said just now was true.

Banxia nodded silently, and Li Mo, who was waiting for Dongfang Chen in an orderly manner, said softly, "At night, when the first slave found the imperial doctor to go to the Yuntai Palace, Zhaoyi Niangniang was already not good, the imperial doctor took the pulse, lost both qi and blood, was emotionally unstable, and the blood collapsed, and many methods were used, but it was never effective, at that time, Zhaoyi Niangniang was speechless, and she went after a few people. ”

Li Mo said in a low voice, Dongfang Chen listened with an unhappy face, and only picked up the good words, and did not say anything unpleasant in the morning.

In fact, there are many things to hide, Li Zhaoyi's death is extremely terrifying, her eyes are wide open, and her lips are wide open, as if she wants to say something.

And after death, Lu Xiaozhu, who went with her, wanted her to close her eyes, but she couldn't succeed after many attempts, and in the end, the imperial doctor thought of a way to close her eyes, and really responded to the old saying that death is not blind.

Wei Qingguan's brain was still roaring, she seemed to see the original body at that time, lying on the show bed covered in blood, her hands tightly grasping the two happy tents, after giving birth to her son, she was not breathing, and she died of blood.

The same blood collapsed and died, she came to the body of the original body, and came back from the dead, what about Li Zhaoyi?

"Niangniang"

Banxia called softly, so that Wei Qingguan Feiyuan's mind retracted, she looked a little trance with a bad face, Bang Chun brought two bowls of rock sugar bird's nest from the small kitchen, so that the two of them cushioned their stomachs, Wei Qingguan had no appetite and didn't like to eat much, but seeing that Dongfang Chen also looked like a shy, he persuaded him to drink some first, and let Bang Chun make a cup of ginseng tea to refresh himself.

The Yuntai Hall is no longer as messy as last night, after Li Zhaoyi passed away, Ceylon did not dare to slack off, and cleaned up the bed in the house as soon as possible, and helped Lu Fuhui clean up the blood stains on Li Zhaoyi's body and tidy up her remains.

With sunken cheeks, darkened eye sockets, and a pale face, Li Zhaoyi, who used to be high-spirited and radiant, no longer had her former beauty, and she lay quietly on the bed, waiting for someone from the Internal Affairs Office to carry the coffin and put it in the coffin.

Lu Furui, who had not slept all night and had injuries on her feet, was not much better, her feet stood on the ground and trembled, but she still endured it, clenching her teeth.

The process of watching a person die without being able to speak is infiltrating, and when she sees Li Zhaoyi in the end, she can only breathe in and can't breathe, and the indescribable soreness in her heart and eyes.

In the end, they grew up together, she is not really so vicious, but looking at Li Zhaoyi's appearance, she seems to have seen her mother, who makes people frame and not know it, little by little, she is so dying and dies, leaving her alone in this world for seventeen years, suffering all the time, without knowing it.

Tears overflowed her eyes, crying not for Li Zhaoyi, but for her mother, who had never met, and her humble self in the past.

It didn't take long for the people of the Internal Affairs Office to carry the golden silk nanmu shou coffin, and a few successful old grandmothers painted makeup for the dead Li Zhaoyi with their own hands, combed her hair in a bun, and made her pale cheeks a little colored, and after tidying her up and dignified, a few eunuchs carefully put her into the shou coffin.

When Dongfang Chen and Wei Qingguan arrived, Concubine Xian and Concubine Ying had already asked people to place the altar properly, ingots and candles, tablet tributes, all of them were properly placed, and the three incense sticks in the incense burner were already emitting smoke, Lu Furui changed into a plain dress for Li Zhaoyi, and knelt beside the brazier sadly, turning the paper money into a trance.

The Yuntai Hall was empty, because Li Zhaoyi was guilty of a crime, and it was not a good death to die, except for Concubine Ying and Concubine Xian, who had to be present, the rest of the people in the palace, even those new show girls, none of them came to pay their respects, and they looked extremely deserted.

"Pity Li Zhaoyi, her temperament is too big, the emperor has said that he will find Imperial Doctor Li to return her innocence, why can't she take medicine properly, she has to move such a big liver fire, now alas!"

Concubine Xian changed out of her previous brocade clothes, dressed in an apricot-colored and quiet satin silk dress, not outstanding, not eye-catching, with a very regretful look, squatted down beside Lu Furui, and said with a light sigh.

"You, don't be too sad, people can't be resurrected after death, the palace has sent someone to notify Lord Lu and Mrs. Lu, I think they will soon enter the palace to mourn, and when we meet, I will also comfort them, they are old, they are not as young as us, they can see it, it is always the white-haired people who send the blacks"

After a careful whisper, and a long sigh, there was no flaw, even Dongfang Chen had a little approval in his eyes, Lu Furui, who was kneeling on the ground, had to admire Concubine Xian's temperament, and Concubine Ying, who had been watching coldly, remained silent and did what she was doing.

If it weren't for last night, when she saw Concubine Xian sneering at Li Zhaoyi, she might really believe that Concubine Xian's kindness at the moment really came from the heart, but it's a pity

Seeing through it or not saying it is the foundation of the harem!

Lu Furui nodded, the sadness between her eyebrows and eyes was even deeper, Dongfang Chen didn't go back to look at Li Zhaoyi's last mournful face, but finally lit a pillar of incense in front of the spiritual seat to show mourning.

His face was dark, his lips were closed, and his brow was furrowed. Wei Qingguan knew that he was sad in his heart, in the end, he was also a woman who had been with him for six years, there was no love, at least there were other feelings, one night husband and wife, not to mention that he used to love her so much!

"Your Majesty, my sister is saying that she is innocent before she dies, and her words are good when people are about to die, and the courtiers have always believed that my sister is a person who will not do such a thing, and I also ask the emperor to find out the truth and comfort my sister's soul in the sky." When Dongfang Chen was about to leave with his feet raised after the memorial, Lu Furui's plain hands grabbed Dongfang Chen's robe, with tears in her eyes, she raised her head pitifully, and said sadly, her eyes were full of determination.

"Your Majesty, Lu Xiaozhu and Li Zhaoyi have a deep sisterhood, for Li Zhaoyi, Lu Xiaozhu's foot was injured and she also ran all the way, looking at her sincerity, she should go down to Lu Xiaozhu, and it can be regarded as a relief to Li Zhaoyi's spirit in the sky, if Li Zhaoyi is really harmed by people, and the real murderer can't be found, isn't it a restless soul for a lifetime!"

Concubine Xian rarely spoke before Dongfang Chen made a decision, and helped Lu Fudao Dao. Dongfang Chen followed her words, and really saw that the pair of pink embroidered shoes embroidered with spring flowers were stained with a lot of blood, and the feet wrapped in gauze were still trembling.

"Li Mo, let the imperial doctor come and change the medicine for Lu Xiaozhu, so that he can take care of it!" He didn't answer Lu Furui and Concubine Xian's words, but just lightly instructed Li Mo and left.

Wei Qingguan didn't leave, stayed here to preside over the funeral with Concubine Ying, because the matter had not yet been clarified, when Li Zhaoyi's death went out to Lu Mansion, she only said that she had a miscarriage and died of a blood collapse, which can be regarded as leaving her posthumous mourning and avoiding unnecessary trouble.

When Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Lu entered the palace to mourn together, Wei Qingguan saw them with her own eyes with sad expressions, and when she came in from the main hall, she burst into tears, Mrs. Lu was supported by two maids, trembling when she walked, she held Li Zhaoyi's coffin, saying that she didn't want to believe that it was her daughter who was lying there and couldn't open her eyes anymore.

Obviously, they met two days ago, and she also stood in front of her vividly, making her a good candidate for a biological nurse.

Grief-stricken, she couldn't stop crying with the coffin, crying until she was hoarse, and collapsed next to Li Zhaoyi's coffin, and the whole person was helped out of the palace by the two girls after the condolences.

Wei Qingguan watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help wetting his eyes, the white-haired person sent the black-haired person to break people's liver and intestines like that. Although Li Zhaoyi has a loss of virtue, she has a good parent who loves her deeply, and she can't fake that kind of sorrow.

couldn't help but remind her of the time when the original body died, Wei Tingcheng said that Wei Mian and Wei Jiang entered the palace to mourn, and then they were already discussing the choice of the queen with the queen mother, sure enough, family affection is not something that everyone can have!

When Wei Qingguan was still looking at the direction of Mrs. Lu's departure and was stunned for a long time, Lu Furui, who was kneeling on the ground, had a sneer on her face, and her hearty smile was undisguised, but her head was low and she was not seen

After Lord Lu and his wife left, Wei Qingguan also left the Yuntai Palace, and Concubine Ying was worried about Princess Anning, so she asked Concubine Xian to take care of her here, and she would come back as soon as she left for a while.

When Concubine Ying left, and there was no one else in the Yuntai Palace, Concubine Xian took away the virtuous and virtuous lady on the mask of the past, and the appearance of gentleness and incomparable appearance.

At this moment, she smiled coldly at Li Zhaoyi's tablet, and Lu Furui, who was kneeling on the ground, also got up from the ground and put away her sorrow.

"I really want to see the sadness and unwillingness of her when she died, but unfortunately, I missed it!"

"She died so hideously, my heart is really happy!"

One was light and breezy, and the other gritted his teeth and smiled at the candlelit tablet on the altar.

Concubine Xian stretched out her hand, straightened the hair that fell from Lu Furui's sideburns, and said with a smile, "Now, the emperor has a good impression of you who is benevolent and benevolent, wait a little longer, and it won't be long before you will take your sister's place and replace her as the new master of this harem."

Mrs. Lu, Lord Lu will use your joy and anger to live on your snort, you are no longer a humble concubine in the Lu Mansion, you are the hope of the Lu Mansion, as long as you win the emperor's love, let Mrs. Lu lie at your feet and learn to bark, she will will, her daughter is dead, and her hope for the future is on you! ”

"I will not disappoint my mother, I want my mother to take a good look at the spirit of the sky, Mrs. Lu's grovel to me."

Lu Furui let Concubine Xian move, her eyes seemed to see Mrs. Lu kneeling beside her, secretly crying, annoyed, guilty, and seemed to see the soul of Li Zhaoyi, who was still adrift in the world, looking at her mother, the embarrassment of having no way to ask for help, she smiled, smiled so clearly!

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