The two people with the most noble status in the Great Zhou Dynasty lay side by side in the spacious dragon and phoenix coffin.

Cheng Engong did not want his sister to be at peace in the military camp after her death, so he even transported the bodies of the two back to Shangjing.

Arrange the mourning hall overnight, arrange the wake, and arrange the whereabouts of the concubines in the palace, all of which are supported by Cheng Engong, who has aged more than ten years all of a sudden.

After Song Wenqing finished his official duties, he entered the palace to help his father.

Qi Zhen's son Qi Maoyang also entered the palace and wanted to help.

The two of them looked silent, and Cheng Engong, who had been busy, only felt that they wanted to cry.

"Since I was a child, my aunt has been very good to me, and when I didn't read well and was slapped by my father with a board, I liked to go into the palace to find my aunt."

"My aunt will give me medicine, bring me all kinds of delicious food, and then ask my uncle to find an excuse to reprimand my father."

"Even Yao'er, after my aunt took a good look at it, she discussed it with her mother."

"Ayan, you say, why don't good people live long? My aunt and so many of us were around, so why did she have to choose to go on the road with my uncle? ”

Song Wenqing couldn't cry anymore as he spoke.

Qi Maoyang looked at the plain white harem, listening to the mournful cries of the palace maids and eunuchs, and didn't know what to say.

Maybe in the heart of the queen, no one can compare to the position of Emperor Deqing.

After more than 20 years of working together and going through so many ups and downs, they have long been an indispensable part of each other.

None of them are complete without any of them.

How can an incomplete person survive alone?

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After the Nine Emperors cried for a long time, their voices were already hoarse.

Fu Jia pressed his heart, which had been throbbing, and grabbed Qin Ranran's hand tightly.

"Ranran, if Xingze continues to cry like this, he will definitely cry badly, what should we do?"

Qin Ranran thought for a while, then raised her pen and wrote down a prescription for tranquilizers and handed it to Ning Xiang.

"Fry it thickly, give it to the nurse to drink, and come over to feed it after a quarter of an hour."

Ning Xiang took the prescription and quickly retreated.

After a stick of incense, Lin Nanniang took the medicine bowl and drank it all.

Fortunately, Zhou Xingze still knew the taste of Lin Nanniang, obediently drank a few sips of milk, and soon fell asleep.

Fu Jia looked at his younger brother who finally fell asleep, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Ranran, I feel uncomfortable, panicked, and it hurts."

Qin Ranran knew what was happening outside, she suppressed the sourness in her heart, and tried her best to make her expression look natural and relaxed.

"You're looking at Xingze crying, and you're distressed."

Fu Jia didn't know why, so he had to nod his head, and asked again: "You say, nothing will happen to my father and queen mother in the palace, right?" ”

Qin Ranran's heart jumped suddenly, and she raised her eyes to look at her: "Bah, baba, the fairy is unscrupulous." ”

Fujia also immediately realized what he had said, and slapped his mouth a few times: "Bah, baba, children's words are unjigpy." ”

After tossing for a long time, Fujia was already a little sleepy.

Qin Ranran and Ning Xiang took care of her and fell asleep, picked up Ahri and Ah Tangerine and went to their resting room.

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"Mother, you ......"

In Concubine Yuan's Zhaohua Palace, the palace maid looked at Concubine Yuan, who was wearing plain clothes and was about to go out, and asked in a low voice.

Concubine Yuan glanced at her coldly: "What, I can't even get out of the door?" ”

The palace maid immediately knelt down and admitted her mistake: "Niangniang, the slave maid didn't mean this......"

Concubine Yuan ignored her and walked out of the hall with her legs raised.

The sky was a little overcast, and the light of the morning sun shone through the layers of dark clouds, revealing a sparkling light.

It's not a good day.

She looked up at the sky for a moment, then slowly at every place she passed.

When he walked to Changchun Palace, he even stopped and stood silently at the door for a long time.

When she walked to the mourning hall, her expressionless face changed.

The sadness in his eyes makes anyone feel sad when they see it.

"You slut, what are you doing here?"

The concubines in Emperor Deqing's harem have gone a lot during the period after the death of Heming Zhenren, and there are very few left.

Everyone knows that it is not Emperor Deqing who is really fortunate to be a concubine, but someone else.

Many low-ranking concubines were humiliated and committed suicide.

Some of them were sent out of the palace and accompanied by the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha.

Only Concubine Yuan, the queen let her stay in the palace.

Among the chief's concubines, the highest ranking is the concubine.

Because Concubine Shu was a little old, she didn't suffer from poisoning.

As soon as she saw Concubine Yuan coming, she scolded on the spot.

As if she hadn't heard, Concubine Yuan walked to the little eunuch who was guarding the incense candles, took three sticks of incense and lit them, and wanted to come forward to offer incense.

Seeing that she was still going to put incense, Concubine Shu stepped forward and pushed her to the ground.

"Your Majesty and Niangniang will not accept your incense, don't stay here and tarnish the cleanliness here!"

Concubine Yuan got up slowly and took three sticks of incense again.

but was pushed again.

The riot here has already been reported to Cheng Engong.

Cheng Engong remembered that the queen had given himself a decree before leaving.

and told himself that it was about Concubine Yuan, and he had to read it out earlier.

He touched Yi Zhi in his arms, ignoring his somewhat sore knees, and hurriedly walked towards the mourning hall.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw that the concubines were pushing and scolding Concubine Yuan without any image, and Concubine Yuan had no expression and did not reply to her mouth, just looking at the dragon and phoenix coffin and crying.

He quickly cleared his throat and said loudly: "Xuan Empress Niang's decree." ”

“…… The most sad thing in the world is nothing more than the hegemony of men, and it is necessary to sacrifice women to achieve it. ”

"Concubine Yuan understands righteousness and sacrifices herself to save the country, I admire it very much......"

“…… Let the concubine out of the palace, reward the silver, the grange, and wish the rest of her life to be stable and rich. ”

"The people present control their speech, and the concubine is pure."

It's not so much Yizhi as a letter to Concubine Yuan.

When the concubines heard this, they couldn't help but blush.

And Concubine Yuan had already knelt on the ground, crying loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I hope that the matter here will not be spread out, this is also what the queen mother wants."

Cheng Engong is not surprised, his sister has been a kind person since she was a child.

Concubine Yuan wiped away her tears, solemnly put on the incense, and ignored the words of the people behind her, and left.

Concubine Yuan looked at the sunlight that finally pierced the dark clouds and softly sprinkled the earth, and the corners of her lips suddenly opened into a smile.

She stood at the gate of Changchun Palace, looking at the dragon and phoenix patterns carved on the closed gate.

The rest of your life is secure, rich, and pure.

This should be the life that the queen wants to live the most.

She gave her best wish to herself, but how could she be worthy of her mother's wish......

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