Chapter 23O Jiu'er went as a fairy (three hundred and six plus more...

Chapter 23O: Jiu'er Went as a Fairy (36 Plus Change)

"!" Xia Mo was taken aback. Xia Mo's memory of the sixth child is not deep, think about it, in my memory, there is only the picture of Concubine De holding the sixth child sitting together and talking to the mother and son. Yes, Concubine De doesn't hug Jiu'er or Fourteen, she remembers that Concubine De only hugged the sixth child.

"When the sixth child was born, it was the best time for me and the emperor, the emperor loved the sixth child very much, do you remember the name?"

"Yinzuo!" Xia Mo was stunned, and her brain almost exploded to understand why Concubine De felt relieved when her beloved son died, what is the word 'Zuo'? 1. Blessing, blessing: Tianzuo. Fuzuo. 2. Imperial Throne: Zuo Ming (bestowing the throne). 3. Year: "The first year of Yuanzuo." auspicious days". The old man is too happy, when the sixth child was born, the prince was established, and there is a child named 'Zuo', what do the courtiers think, what does the queen mother think, and what does the prince think?

"So the blessing thing, if it's not yours, it's not yours, I have always held it in the palm of my hand, I'm afraid that something will happen to those with ulterior motives. If I still didn't save it, my heart would die. Everything is fake, and being able to live in the palace is real. So I let the fourth child keep a low profile, I let you take the old fourteen far away, and don't let him come back, and then you order Jiu'er and let her not marry the Tong family, I also know, but I didn't stop it, because I didn't want her to marry into the Tong family. Qian'er knew that Jiu'er was gone, and at night I wondered if I was wrong, maybe I should insist. Maybe I should let Jiu'er go to Tong's house, at least she is still alive. In my dream, I saw Jiu'er smiling at me, I woke up, and I realized that I was really disabled, living like Shigege, it was better to live happily for a few years, Jiu'er said that after getting married, she was really happy, she really felt that life could be so good. yes, it turns out that it can be so good to be alive. Okay, don't blame yourself, Jiu'er is at least happy. ”

"!" Xia Mo cried again, she didn't expect Concubine De to say so much, but in the end she came to comfort herself.

"Okay, you double, don't cry and hurt your body, lose your vitality." Concubine De gently wiped her tears for Xia Mo.

A gust of wind rose. A few yellow fallen leaves fell in the yard, Beijing's sky said that it would change, just after the autumn, the autumn tiger was basked for a few days, which made Xia Mo very uncomfortable, but a rain fell, the autumn wind was rising, and Beijing entered winter.

Xia Mo hurriedly asked people to bring a cloak for Concubine De, Concubine De shook her hand and looked at the fallen leaves, "Mo'er, the mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings!" It's going to change. ”

Xia Mo looked at Concubine De with some horror, with her understanding of Concubine De, she must not be saying that the sky had changed outside, but that something had happened in the court.

It's hard for this old lady to find out what's going on, these days, Sisi, Jinhui, and Lao Ba often go to the palace to visit, and the other main hall ladies have also heard about it, what can you say, they all came over like this. came over with a snack and said a few gossips, not a word of poking the heart, this will find out the kindness of the palace, no one will be soft when it is time to fight, but they also have their own limits.

Although there are often walks around in the palace, Xia Mo didn't hear any sounds from outside, the fourth and eighth children didn't say that they were with Concubine De every day, and they couldn't even take care of their serious mother-in-law, so they could only let Xiao Baozi take the little radish heads to the palaces every day to mix and ask for some rewards. So how did the old lady know about the outside?

"Don't believe or are you afraid?" The old lady shook her head, sighed softly, and looked into the distance, "The old man's most painful daughter is you, and the other daughters are all used to stick to the country, because they love you, so they are reluctant to let you go to the courtiers and relatives." Jiu'er is one of them, and now Jiu'er's death, I'm afraid that a bunch of people will be unlucky, so I have to show those people in Mongolia, how can Jiu'er say that she is also the daughter-in-law of Mongolia. ”

"Mother, don't think about it, it has nothing to do with us." Xia Mo shook her hand gently.

She really thought so, Sisi and Lao Eighth were in Beijing, and Ce Ling and Lao Fourteen directly helped Ling into Beijing. The old ten, the eleventh has nothing to do with the system in Beijing, although Xia Mo is a little worried about the safety of the prince. But I also know that there are some things that can't be avoided, and this time the prince can also turn the corner, she and the eighth have been doing very well recently, the eighth has helped Sisi to arrange the princess's mansion, and when the coffin arrives, you can have a grand funeral, the old man can't be a person who has nothing to do, right?

"You're so good-natured, yes! I'm really old, it's okay to do it, what do you want to do so much? The old lady glanced at Xia Mo and finally smiled.

The old lady is also a master of a thousand clever things, she smells the smell of danger, but she also knows that Four-Four or Fourteen are not involved this time, then, on the contrary, there is a chance, if she really has no desires, she will not be here today. Saying so much, it's just to see if Xia Mo and Lao Ba really have no desires, and really have no desires to enter the palace to accompany themselves?

Of course, she also believes that Mo'er and Jiu'er have true feelings, but their true feelings are compared to Dawei. It is up to each individual to decide who is lighter and who is heavier. Lao Ba is such a lazy person, and he is busy helping Jiu'er with funerals, doesn't he want to be clever in front of the old man? Abnormality is a demon, for Concubine De, everything is in the bud, and no one can stand in the way.

Now it's okay, Xia Mo's sentence has nothing to do with us, but Concubine De is sober, Xia Mo is only afraid that the most good thing in this life is to hide from trouble, and let the eighth go to learn painting back then, and now the legend says that the eighth is a wife and slave, and he doesn't dare to ask for a side Fujin. Jealousy is sometimes a way to defile yourself. How could an emperor have only one wife? Everything is to avoid it, and it seems that I really think too much.

Jiu'er's coffin finally arrived in Beijing, Concubine De is an elder and can't go, and Xia Mo is a double body, and she is also taboo, so she can only accompany Concubine De in the palace, and let Xiao Baozi take Bubu to be filial sons, which will make Xiao Baozi know that Aunt Jiu is dead.

Baozi cushioned the stool, went to see Jiu'er's last face, and gently patted Jiu'er's face, Jiu'er didn't respond, and then patted it still didn't respond, Xiao Baozi remembered his canopy, and the canopy couldn't wake up at that time, Baozi understood that Aunt Jiu was really far away, and climbed down, and Tuanzi was going to climb up to take a look, but was pulled by Baozi.

Baozi held the cloth in one hand and the ball in the other, "Let's not look, don't look." ”

"Amma said he wanted to see it." The dango refused to leave.

"If you don't look at it, you'll cry when you see it, don't look at it." Xiao Baozi likes Jiu'er, and he is the one who has been in contact with Jiu'er for the longest time here, thinking that he will never see Aunt Jiu again, Xiao Baozi still shed tears.

"Brother doesn't cry, Bubu doesn't." Bubu couldn't speak clearly, so he could only stretch out his little fat hand and jump to help Xiao Baozi wipe his tears.

"Good Bubu, let's go, let's go out." Baozi looks like a brother, and he went out with the dumplings and Bubu. Outside the mourning hall, Ce Ling Muran knelt there, his face mournful. Sisi also sat silently on the chair next to him in a daze.

The eighth child was helpless, beckoned to the bun, and asked him to take his younger brothers to incense the ninth aunt, and then knelt to burn incense candle ingots. Little Bun is very sad. Aunt Nine is in the sky like his canopy, can the canopy be a generalissimo, can Aunt Nine be a fairy? Surely, Aunt Nine is so beautiful, she must be the most beautiful fairy. Xiao Baozi thought so, obediently took the dumplings and they served incense, kneeling beside Ce Ling to burn ingots for Jiu'er.

"Amma!" Bubu finally recognized that the man next to him was his father, and immediately laughed and pounced, and Ce Ling saw Bubu and hugged Bubu and cried loudly.

Frightened, Bubu didn't move, completely unaware of what was going on. I had to pat Ce Ling, "Be obedient, don't cry!" ”

"Uncle doesn't cry, Bubu doesn't cry, Aunt Nine went as a fairy, she is the most beautiful fairy in the sky, she will often come to see us, don't cry, don't cry!" Xiao Baozi was busy patting the two who were hugging their heads and crying.

The eighth child was a little moved, who said that our son is not four or six, how considerate he is! If he knew that Xiao Baozi had equated Jiu'er with the canopy, he probably wouldn't have thought so.

Tuanzi went to comfort Sisi, but his comfort method was very simple, standing quietly on the side of Sisi, peeking at Sisi sideways, and when Sisi saw him, he stood up with a solemn expression. The old fourteen looked at the group in a daze, he hadn't seen the group yet, and pointed to the group, "Fourth brother, have you given birth to a younger son?" ”

"Go! That's my little son! "Lao Ba is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, and he jumped up and kicked Lao Fourteen.

"Oh! It is said that the fourth brother may also give birth to such a beautiful son, but he really looks like the fourth brother. The old fourteen scratched his head and beckoned to the group, and the group bowed seriously, "Hongxu greets Uncle Fourteen!" ”

"You are Hongxu, Uncle Fourteen knows you." Fourteen didn't have anything for him, so he had to hug him, took out a few golden beans, which was a meeting gift, and took a closer look, "Well, it looks a little like Sister Mo'er, and this little nose and mouth is almost the same as when my sister was a child." ”

"Really?" Lao Ba hurriedly looked at it and nodded, "Yes, it's really similar, the eyes are like me, and it's also beautiful." ”

"It's like a good concubine!" Lao Fourteen glanced at Lao Ba and nodded, "But the temperament is like Sisi, and the posture of this body is exactly the same as that of the fourth brother." Fourth brother, are you raising Hongxu? ”

"His grandmother was with me back then." Four Four replied.

Old Fourteen nodded, "No wonder, yes!" Sister Mo'er wrote to me, saying that the youngest son can no longer be free-range like buns, and has to follow the right path. Now it seems that the righteous path in Sister Mo'er's mind has been like the fourth brother for a long time, and this time Sister Mo'er has another brother, so let my grandmother go, no matter what, she has to be as wise and martial as me. ”

"E-niang wants to give birth to a sister!" Tuanzi glanced at Lao Fourteen, jumped off his knees, went to kneel beside Baozi, and took Bubu's hand to put the ingots, Bubu didn't understand, and thought it was fun, and followed his brothers to put the ingots together, with a happy face.

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The tone of this article will not change, although there will be some abuse in the middle, but in general, Xiao P still wants to write a comedy of the Nine Kings.