Lan Xin snorted coldly when he heard this: "Come in and talk about it." ”

Jin Lan hurriedly pushed open the door, fiddled with the bead curtain and walked forward quickly: "Gonggong Li personally came to deliver the decree and said that it was ...... The emperor is not very good, so let the fourth master enter the palace immediately...... At this time, when the slave and maid were talking back and forth, the fourth master had already left the house. ”

Everyone was shocked, and almost at the same time gasped, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice, if the emperor really can't do it. Prince Bao's mansion said that there is a dragon robe, even if there is a jade seal, what can it be? But on the face, no one dares to show joy, and pretends to be sad as much as he is sad, for fear that people will grab the handle and cause trouble for himself.

"Zhilan, Jinlan, you go to the prayer hall to make a point, this Fujin and the two side Fujin are qualified, and they go together to pray for the emperor and pray for the Qing Dynasty." Lan Xin's heart was trembling, this moment seemed to come too timely and too fast, and she couldn't allow her to think carefully about her husband's future.

In fact, it's not just the future of the fourth master's calendar.

Lan Xin only felt that the copper furnace in the hall was too hot. The leaping flames smoky over her heart, unbearable taste. But he couldn't tell whether the sweat running down his cheeks was cold or hot. Behind the plaque of the Qianqing Palace, a holy decree that has been secretly sealed for a long time will determine the fate of everyone in the palace.

There is no lack of contradictions in my heart, is it really good for the fourth master to rule the world? But who can say that if you are a rich and worry-free prince, you will not be happy? Lan Xin only dared to secretly hide this in his heart and think about it, but he didn't dare to say it to anyone. She knew his heart, his ambitions, but he didn't know that she liked stability and preferred plainness.

However, no matter what, Lan Xin made up his mind to fulfill Hongli's wish, and behind him, he silently did his best. Lan Xin took a breath and said calmly: "You have all heard clearly, this matter in the house is not only about your own lives. There is also Prince Siyebao, the future and reputation of our husband. Ben Fujin may not be able to figure out who it is at this time, and even you can hide it so well that I will never find out.

However, please keep your mouth shut, and don't let the splendid future of the fourth master be stained with such a stubborn stain. If you preserve the prestige of the prince, you will not be preserved. Lan Xin's voice was not high, and his voice was slow but powerful.

Everyone lowered their voices, and no one said a word.

Gao Lingxi and Panyu followed behind Fu Jin left and right, followed by the Gege in the house, and the last handmaid and maidservant. Everyone changed their clothes in light colors, wore all the same high buns, and tried their best to get rid of the pearls and emeralds, which looked light and light. Naturally, no one's face can look good.

On the prayer hall, Lan Xin knelt down first, and said leisurely: "May God bless the emperor, turn evil into good fortune, may God bless me in the Qing Dynasty, and the blessings will continue ......"

Pan Yu closed his eyes and muttered Fujin's words, seemingly calm. But her heart was already stormy, and the chaos was a little distorted. Who brought the dragon robe into the mansion, and why was it discovered by Fu Jin and the fourth master first? It doesn't seem like he made such a stupid mistake in order to please the fourth master, Fu Jin said this, and he couldn't help but want to cover it up.

But if it's not that excuse, it's ...... I want the life of the fourth master. Who could be so vicious? Don't hesitate to ask so many people from the palace of Prince Bao to accompany the funeral?

Still is...... There are still people who deliberately want to frame their opponents, so they don't hesitate to plant the blame, just let the fourth master and Fujin find out and investigate to the end. I want to take the opportunity to remove the stumbling blocks in front of me. If so, it all seems to be in order.

But this stumbling block, is it her Wulanala Panyu or Gao Lingxi? Even said, it can be her Wulanala Panyu, or even Gao Lingxi?

can't figure out these clues, Panyu doesn't have much heart to pray for the emperor. In her opinion, it is not a good thing for the emperor to return to heaven. What's more, everyone has a fate, which cannot be resolved by her eating, fasting, and chanting Buddha. Rather than praying to God, it is better to rely on yourself, and whoever can grasp the grace and power will have the right to say, and so it is.

Turning his head slightly, Pan Yu glanced at Gao Lingxi, who was kneeling beside him, and his heart was full of disgust. In the past, when she prayed for blessings, Gao Lingxi didn't know how far behind her was, but now that she looks at it, what is it if she doesn't compare with Qi Qi? So, could it be Gao Lingxi, could it be that she brought a dragon robe into the house and planted it for herself? Otherwise, why did Fu Jin let her open the box in front of everyone?

Just when Panyu looked at Gao Lingxi being too focused, he was almost stunned. Gao Lingxi, who had been praying silently with his eyes closed, suddenly widened his eyes, suddenly turned his face, and looked at Shang Panyu's eyes wrapped in various feelings, his face was full of light.

Panyu was so shocked by her sudden move that she leaned over, and her face was bluffed and bloody.

Jin Peizi was kneeling behind Pan Yu, and when she saw the situation, she asked, "Fang Fujin, are you okay?" When she asked, the Gege, who had had closed their eyes, opened their eyes and cast different gazes.

Lan Xin sighed lightly, and turned her head very dissatisfied, thinking about when it was, and she still didn't know the depths. But before he could ask, he heard footsteps from far and near, as if he was rushing all the way to the prayer hall. Her heart immediately began to sink, Lan Xin felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly stood up with Zhilan's hand and waited for it.

Bi Lan also took the opportunity to help Pan Yu up, and gently patted her skirt again. Panyu still had the heart to take care of these details, and hurriedly said: "You don't have to shoot, you go down first." The brows tightened more and more, and the door of the prayer hall was really pushed open at that time.

"Fujin." Xiao Feng's face was grief-stricken, and his eyes were blood-red. Before he finished speaking, he knelt down heavily: "Your Majesty, he ...... The dragon has returned to heaven. ”

Lan Xin closed her eyes gently, and tears welled up, wetting her thick and light eyelashes, and ripples fell silently. She knelt straight down, in the direction of the palace, and wept silently.

Everyone knelt down with Fu Jin and wept with Fu Jin. Although they may not want to cry in their hearts, although they want to know the content of the holy decree more, no one made a sound and did not have a strange expression, all the pear blossoms brought rain, and all the hearts were painful. Prince Bao's Mansion, perhaps there will never be a time when there will be such a concerted effort as it is now.

Xiao Feng wept and said solemnly: "The prince has already received the holy decree of the Qianqing Palace. The father-in-law who wanted to come to the palace to pass the decree arrived later, and the slave came back first, and asked Fujin to prepare to enter the palace to preside over the funeral of the first emperor. ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder exploding overhead, and everyone seemed to be waiting for such a result, and they didn't seem to hear anything clearly.

Lan Xin slowly raised his head, looked at Xiao Feng's determined eyes, and said slowly: "You mean, the fourth master is ...... Succeeded to the throne? ”

"Yes." Xiao Feng lost his mind with joy, trying his best to let himself be drunk with the same grief as the prince, and on the other hand, he forced the joy and excitement in his heart. So much so that his words were so vague that he didn't even notice it himself.

When Gao Lingxi heard this, she cried even more poignantly. Tears made her obsidian eyes, which looked like they were separated by a few layers of mist, and there was no brilliance at all. Only she knows that this is joyful sorrow, and her husband has really become the most amazing man in the world.

Gonggong Li came with the holy decree of Prince Bao Hongli to succeed to the throne, and after announcing the decree, he specially instructed Prince Bao Fujin and said: "Xi Guifei Niangniang asked the slave to tell Fujin that there is everything in the palace, and nothing will be prepared for you, but the time to enter the palace cannot be delayed for a moment, and it must be as soon as possible." The minions have already prepared the carriage, and they have to enter the palace together with Prince Bao's elder brother and little princess. ”

Lan Xin nodded again and again: "Gong Li is relieved, the concubine has already arranged the affairs of the palace, and she can leave the palace at this moment." ”

"That's very good." Gonggong Li's face was serious, and he said heavily: "The slave has to go back to the palace to resume his life, and there is Lao Fujin as soon as possible." ”

Gao Lingxi and Panyu stabilized Fujin left and right, frowning and silent. Everyone focused their eyes on Lan Xin's pale face, as if waiting for her decision.

Lan Xin held back her sadness, and her heart was intertwined with infinite emotion, as if in a dream. She never thought that this day would really come silently. After clearing his voice, Lan Xin said with tears in his eyes: "Tell me to go down and enter the palace immediately." ”

On August 23, the thirteenth year of Yongzheng, Aixin Jueluo Yinzhen passed away, nicknamed: Jingtianchang Yunjian Zhongbiao Zhengwen Wu Yingming, Kuanren, Xinyi, Rui, Saint, Great Filial Piety, and Chengxian Emperor.

Aixin Jueluo Hongli, succeeded to the throne on the same day, and reigned in the world.