The night was wet and cold, and in the second half of the night, it began to rain.

The back hurts and itches, the cold air seeps in through the cracks in the unclosed windows, the tip of the nose itches, a big sneeze, pulls the wound and hurts, and the person wakes up.

The night in the palace is so quiet that people panic, even more so in winter, when in Nanquan Temple, there is always the sound of some living creatures at night, but in this Lan courtyard, there is no sound.

Wei Ziling stared at the window that had not been closed, then looked out of the dark curtain, swallowed his saliva, and buried his head in the pillow.

He wanted to call someone, but he couldn't shout when he got to his mouth, I don't know why, I was scared and panicked, I still couldn't treat myself as an invincible prince, and I didn't know if he shouted like this, whether it was a violation of the rules in the palace, and whether Aunt Mo could hear it.

Wei Li's whip made Wei Ziling sober up a lot.

The memory is still far away, the figure of Yu Lanqing leaving in a hurry seems to be still in front of her, but she didn't come back, Wei Ziling didn't know what she was waiting for, what she was expecting, Yu Lanqing didn't come back, shouldn't it be a normal thing?

Fortunately, his wound did not become inflamed at night, probably because the ointment brought by Yu Lanqing was too expensive, so he didn't have to bother the imperial doctor to make a trip.

It's just that Wei Ziling didn't know at this time, even if he had a fever and wanted to ask for a doctor, he wouldn't be able to invite a doctor Liu, the palace was so quiet, it was because the place where the lights were bright was too far away from him.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Aunt Mo was probably asleep, and the carbon basin in his house was extinguished, and he endured it silently for a while, but he really couldn't sleep, so Wei Ziling got up and closed the window gently.

As soon as the window closed, even the sound of the rain outside was quieter, but it sounded more muffying.

Wei Ziling sat back on the edge of the bed, and after a long sound, he turned out the leather shirt that Aunt Mo had been talking about him to wear, wrapped in many layers inside and out, very warm, put on shoes, and turned out an oil-paper umbrella in the porcelain basin in the corner, Wei Ziling's eyes were firm, and he tiptoed open the door.

The cold wind poured in suddenly, Wei Ziling subconsciously tightened his collar, he looked left and right, and there was not even a ghost in the corridor, so he closed the door boldly and boldly with an umbrella, and walked towards the outside of the Lan Courtyard.

When he went out, Wei Ziling found that Dongfang was already a little white, it seemed that the time he had been lying on the bed and thinking was really not short, and he knew that there was no need to close any windows, in short, he was going to sneak out.

He only knew the way to the school, and the guards were about to patrol at this time, Wei Ziling walked quickly to the vicinity of the school, and stood obediently, waiting for someone to come and ask, how to go in the direction of Cishou Palace.

This rain doesn't seem to stop, and I don't know if the martial arts class will be held this morning, if I can meet the second brother of the Jiang family, I can also ask for directions.

He heard that at the beginning, the Pope's sons were the eldest son of the Yu family, but later, I don't know why, they were replaced by the Jiang family.

Wei Ziling held the umbrella and couldn't count the time, but the second brother of the Jiang family didn't come, the princes and princesses who were studying didn't come, and the patrolling guards didn't come.

Where have they all gone? Wei Ziling didn't know, he was just standing here silently, and he also wanted someone to come and tell him what was wrong.

The sky gradually brightened, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him, Wei Ziling raised the umbrella slightly, and saw Aunt Mo who was running from the rear in a hurry, her face was full of anxiety, and the moment she saw herself, the whole person seemed to be out of strength, the umbrella was thrown aside, and he grabbed his hand and yelled: "Why did you run out by yourself!" ”

Aunt Mo had never lost her temper like this, the rain was on her face, Wei Ziling was a little unbearable, and handed the umbrella to Aunt Mo to cover her with some rain: "Auntie, can I go to see the imperial grandmother?" ”

Aunt Mo paused for a moment, then came back to her senses, she turned around and took her umbrella, and for a short moment, Wei Ziling saw the pity in Aunt Mo's eyes: "Second prince, go back with the slave maid, this rainy day is wet and cold, and you haven't changed the dressing yet." ”

Wei Ziling desperately reclaimed his tightly held hand, and looked at Aunt Mo's eyes with extremely firm determination: "If my aunt can't take me there, I won't go back, I'll wait, someone can take me there." ”

He wasn't joking, he must be serious, Aunt Mo knew as soon as she saw Wei Ziling's eyes, this kid heard Yue Ying say that the Queen Mother was not good yesterday, and saw Yu Lanqing leave in a panic and never came back, it seems that he didn't miss the fact that the Queen Mother didn't see him, but that he was thinking that the future would be long, and there would always be a day when he could see him.

But now ... I'm afraid there won't be that day.

Wei Ziling was keenly aware of it, and if he didn't go now, he was afraid that there would be no more day.

Aunt Mo hesitated in place for a long time, and finally sighed and came down: "The slave will take you there." ”

When Wei Ziling heard this, he grinned, turned around by Aunt Mo, and led him to the palace road of the Sixth Palace.

Yu Lanqing stayed here all night, accompanied by Wei Li, and even stopped this morning's morning court.

After drinking Imperial Physician Liu's decoction, the Queen Mother slept well for a while, but when she woke up more, every time she woke up, she said something in a daze that Yu Lanqing couldn't quite understand.

When it was almost dawn today, the Queen Mother suddenly woke up, sat up and ate some soft porridge on the soft pillow, and suddenly talked to Yu Lanqing about her homely life, holding Yu Lanqing's hand, with a good face.

But before the incense was burned, the Queen Mother fell down and closed her eyes, and this time she closed and never opened again.

Yu Lanqing didn't slow down in a breath, holding the Queen Mother's already soft hand, still lingering in the residual warmth of Fang Cai, Aunt Jingxiang cried for the first time, knelt down and kowtowed: "Queen Mother!" ”

Yu Lanqing blinked, his ears suddenly quieted down, and the whole person fell backwards uncontrollably.

She couldn't hear the sounds around her, but she saw Wei Li catching her in a panic, and she didn't know what she was shouting outside, and soon a lot of people poured in, broke her hand holding the Queen Mother, and carried it to the soft chair outside, and as soon as the long curtain was pulled, the figures stacked together instantly drowned out the Queen Mother's face.

The scene in front of him became a little dizzy, his neck hurt, and the long needle was fixed, only to pull back Yu Lanqing's consciousness that was about to be scattered, his ears seemed to be puffing up a gust of wind, and he instantly poured it in, only to hear a boring sound, and after a long time, Yu Lanqing heard Wei Li's voice.

"Qing'er! Qing'er! ”

Looking up blankly, Cishou Palace knelt together, and the cry resounded throughout the inner bed, Yu Lanqing trembled his hands and stretched out inside: "Queen Mother... ”

Wei Li grabbed her and took her into his arms, the emperor, who had been strong all his life, choked his throat at this moment, and his eyes were red: "The queen mother is dead." ”

The sound felt like it was shattered in the wind.

Soon dispersed.

As soon as Wei Ziling and Aunt Mo arrived outside the gate of Cishou Palace, the crying inside sounded like thunder on the ground.

"The Queen Mother is dead—"

The messenger ran out of it, with tears on his face, stumbling past Wei Ziling, towards the three palaces and six courtyards, all the way over.

Aunt Mo was stunned in place, then knelt down and kowtowed to Cishou Palace and cried: "Queen Mother! ”

The Queen Mother passed away, and the whole country mourned.

Wei Ziling glanced at Aunt Mo, who was kneeling on the ground and crying tremblingly, lowered her eyes, lifted her skirt, and knelt down.

Soon there was chaos on the palace road, everyone was passing by them, Aunt Mo never raised her head, and Wei Ziling never got up.

It was supposed to be the most sad time, but the rain in the sky stopped at this time, Wei Ziling raised his head, the sky was bright, but gray, as if covered with a veil.

Soon, the concubines of the three palaces and six courtyards all hurried over, they wore luxurious clothes, passed by Wei Ziling, and brought a gust of wind, and no one saw him.

No one could see him.

Wei Ziling moved his knees, wanting to see more clearly, Yu Lanqing must be inside, Wei Li is also inside, he is also a royal descendant, he thought... Want to get in.

But Aunt Mo stretched out her hand and grabbed him, and grabbed him, the Queen Mother said before her death that she couldn't see Wei Ziling, go in at this time, don't offend the emperor and queen's Tai Sui, obediently wait for the summons, no summons, no go!

The stiffness on Wei Ziling's body gradually softened, and he didn't ask Aunt Mo why she held him, probably because of her special identity, so she was also naturally sensitive, as if she understood Aunt Mo's intentions, and knelt back again.

When Wei Zishan and the others rushed over, it was Wei Yunxi who saw Wei Ziling who was blocked by Aunt Mo at a glance, she stopped and walked to Wei Ziling: "What are you doing here?!" ”

Wei Ziling raised his head, and before he could speak, he was pulled up by Wei Yunxi and walked inside: "Follow me." ”

was dragged away by the third princess, Aunt Mo didn't dare to make any more fuss and say no, looking at Wei Ziling's back, she was relieved, there are people like the third princess in this palace, it is Wei Ziling's greatest luck.

Wei Yunxi pulled Wei Ziling in behind, kneeling at the end near the door, in front of him were the concubines of each palace, Wei Ziling could only see the back of his head, and he didn't know any of them.

He turned his head to look at Wei Yunxi, wanting to ask who this person was, but saw Wei Yunxi hanging his head beside him, his eyes were already red, and he blinked vigorously, and tears still flowed down.

Wei Ziling was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Wei Zijue and Wei Yunsi next to him, the two little guys also whimpered in a low voice, they all had a deep relationship with this imperial grandmother, the imperial grandmother was gone, everyone could be sincerely sad and cry, but he didn't, he just felt that the scene in front of him was sad, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

But if you want to cry, there are no tears.

He hadn't even seen the face of the imperial grandmother, and the person was gone, Wei Ziling lowered his head, raised his sleeve and rubbed his eyes, rubbing his eye sockets red, so that he didn't look so unusual in this group of people.

Kneeling at the front were Yu Lanqing and Wei Li.

But no one heard Yu Lanqing's cry, before the Queen Mother died, the most painful person was Yu Lanqing, but at this time, she was the calmest.

Wei Li was afraid that Yu Lanqing was too stimulated, and wanted Yue Ying to help her go back to rest, but Yu Lanqing refused, took the wet handkerchief handed over by Aunt Jingxiang, and opened her mouth lightly: "Let's all go out." ”

"Qing'er."

"Your Majesty, please wait a minute, Qing'er will wipe the queen mother clean, the queen mother loves to be clean, and she must change into palace clothes before leaving."

Yu Lanqing didn't look up, and his tone of voice was soft, which made Wei Li frown.

After a while, Wei Li stood up and drove all the people out, when he saw Wei Ziling, Wei Li paused, he stood up and looked at this side in a daze, everyone went outside one after another to kneel, but he seemed to want to see the face of the person lying on the bed through the hazy curtain.

After Wei Yunxi pulled him out, Wei Li's expression relaxed a little, took a deep look at Yu Lanqing, and turned to go out.

Yu Lanqing's movements were very light, and the residual warmth that had just been there had had dissipated at this time, she could feel the coldness of the Queen Mother's palm, but the Queen Mother could no longer feel the warmth she transmitted.

Wipe your body clean, not letting go of every inch of your skin, followed by cleansing and changing clothes.

Combing her hair is a delicate job, Aunt Jingxiang is used to it, and at this time she slowly combed the Queen Mother with a thin comb, and she cried like a child at her age.

Yu Lanqing looked at the face of the Queen Mother, this kind and kind old man who felt as distressed as his own daughter, fell asleep forever.

In the past ten years, I have been accustomed to hearing the call with a smile.

Qing'er, Qing'er...

In the past ten years, I have also become accustomed to seeing that gentle and soft face.

Accustomed to the patience of the Queen Mother when he is in trouble, accustomed to the teachings of the Queen Mother when he is confused, accustomed to the confusion of the road ahead but knowing that there is support behind him, and accustomed to moving forward bravely because there is a way back to return.

Counting the past ten years of companionship, Yu Lanqing realized that where he was a virtuous queen, he was just a child under the protection of the Queen Mother, who walked carefree and smooth.

The Queen Mother's coffin was prepared last year, and the front hall of Cishou Palace should now be arranging the mourning hall, and the Queen Mother's coffin will be parked for 18 days, and the whole country will mourn.

Aunt Jingxiang combed very slowly, thinking that the queen would have something to say to the queen mother, but there was only silence in her ears.

After combing his hair, Yu Lanqing asked the palace people waiting outside to come in, and the prepared coffin of Zi had been carried to the door, and after carefully putting the body of the Queen Mother into the coffin, he carried it to the side of the main hall.

In the evening, Yu Lanqing has changed into filial piety clothes, and Wei Li is together to lead the concubines, princes and princesses, and keep watch in the main hall of Cishou Palace.

The queen mother's coffin is in the middle, the two sides of the main hall are hung with white silk curtains, and on the coffin, there are also white silk flowers, a huge one.

In front of it is a yellow embroidered satin phoenix mattress rosewood couch offering table with tribute candles, on which are placed silver incense tripod stoves and vases, and the bright colors around are tightly covered with white silk, and a bleak scenery comes into view.

Behind him was all crying, what could be heard, what could not be heard, all crying.

Yu Lanqing knelt upright, and after kowtowing three times, he heard Wei Li say softly: "It's already mourning." ”

After Yu Lanqing heard this, the last bit of light in his eyes was like a broken candlestick, and when the wind blew gently, it was completely extinguished.

Wei Li suddenly tightened Yu Lanqing's arm and supported her to kneel: "Qing'er." ”

Wei Ziling opened his eyes and looked at the movement in the front, he bit his lip, and heard a woman in front of him who seemed to be a concubine speak to the queen: "Your Majesty, the queen's mother, please mourn and take care of yourself." ”

In this way, it is too light, the pain in the queen's heart, these concubines have no way to empathize, and they juniors can't, Wei Li's pain is no less than Yu Lanqing, but what he has to do now is to let Yu Lanqing have a shoulder to rely on.

The master of the Baohua Hall chanted on the side, surpassing the soul of the Queen Mother, and the sound of small fragments was mixed with a cry, more like an ancient whisper.

Wei Yunxi was beside Wei Ziling, she nodded her head to the ground, crying profusely, muttering the three words of the imperial grandmother, so sad that she didn't know how to alleviate it.

The Queen Mother loved her when she was alive, and she also liked the imperial grandmother the most, and now she is the most sincere and painful person who cries in the house.

Yu Lanqing, who was held by Wei Li, also quickly recovered some strength, and kept the Queen Mother all night without sleeping, thinking that after surviving the long night, the Queen Mother would be able to spend another day with herself, and in the early morning, seeing that the Queen Mother looked better, Yu Lanqing was also happy for a long time.

Now it seems that it is just a flash of the light of return.

After the master of the Baohua Hall finished chanting, he stood up and said to Yu Lanqing and Wei Li that when he saw the Queen Mother for the last time, he would seal the coffin.

Yu Lan cleared up for a moment, and then stood up with Wei Li, led by Wei Li, towards the Queen Mother's coffin.

The Queen Mother lay calmly inside, surrounded by sacrifices and objects that the Queen Mother liked during her lifetime, the Queen Mother held the jade Ruyi in both hands and put it on her chest, with the night pearl in her mouth, and her luxurious and graceful appearance was only pale.

Wei Ziling followed behind Wei Yunxi and slowly approached the coffin, his gaze fell on the face of the Queen Mother, and at this moment, he felt that his heart was hit.

It was the first time he had seen his imperial grandmother, but it was also the last.

The first time I saw it was goodbye, Wei Ziling's heart seemed to be smacked by something, he... Even the imperial grandmother has not yet shouted.

The detour was very short, and after a quick glance, Wei Ziling was caught up by the people behind him, and soon knelt back to his position.

Yu Lanqing, who had been silent, did not speak or cry, finally raised her head at the moment when the coffin was fixed, she walked forward, stretched out her hand and trembled to touch the cold coffin, in front of her was the smile of the Queen Mother, and in her ears was the murmur of the Queen Mother, tears rolled down, for a long time, and finally the pain accumulated in her heart shouted out heartbreakingly: "Queen Mother!" Queen mother! ”

Wei Li stretched out his hand to pull her, hugged her, all he got was Yu Lanqing's more collapsed struggle, her hand clenched the coffin lid, she didn't want it, she didn't want it to be covered, this cover, there was no more, nothing...

"The Queen Mother! Queen mother... The nails were cracked, the blood was oozing, Wei Li hugged Yu Lanqing away, and let the person who sealed the coffin move faster.

"Qing'er, you calm down, you can't do this, don't do this." Wei Li pressed Yu Lanqing's face in his arms, not letting her see it, for fear that she would completely collapse, he whispered and comforted, "And me, and me, the queen mother walked very peacefully, she didn't want to look at you so sad." ”

The knocking sound fell, the coffin was over, Wei Li slowly let go of Yu Lanqing, held her shoulders tightly, and looked at her with a blurred look in his eyes, as if he had been drained of his soul.

"Qing'er...

Wei Li called her.

Yu Lanqing turned his face, tears fell silently, his fingertips hurt very much, his ten fingers were connected to his heart, and his heart was about to break.

Wei Li's shouts seemed to be as far away as the sky.

When I first saw the Queen Mother, she was a young lady who had not left the cabinet, and she entered the palace with trepidation, but she was an amiable smile.

Married into the royal family, she is the unfavored queen of the middle palace, and when she sees her mother-in-law on the second day of her marriage, she is the queen mother who protects herself.

Now parting, outside the coffin and inside the coffin, she is no one, she is just the daughter who is filial to her knees and wishes her mother a safe life.

Now that I can't ask for peace in my years, I just want ... The bridgehead of the Nai River is easy to walk all the way.

Yu Lanqing moved her knees and knelt upright, kowtowed, she wiped her eyes clean, and tried her voice to slow down, afraid that the queen mother would not hear clearly: "Erchen Lanqing, send off the queen mother, the queen mother all the way... Walk with peace of mind. ”

After that, he straightened up, and his eyes were dark and hazy, and he felt a stream of heat gushing out of his chest, and when he fell backwards, he felt nothing.

Blood lay in front of the altar, staining the black and white miserable scene with a touch of beauty.

The screams rose and fell, Wei Li's mind was blank, and he picked up Yu Lanqing and went to the side hall.

This shout, everyone thought that the queen shouted out the depression, and then passed this hurdle, and now spit out this mouthful of blood, everyone was frightened, and they were stunned in place for a long time.

It wasn't until Wei Li was far away that Wei Zijue and Wei Yunsi, the two children, took the lead in crying screaming, and the atmosphere that was originally gloomy enough became dead silence because of this cry.

Wei Yunxi picked up the two little guys and followed Wei Li's footsteps out, at this time everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Zhixi, at this time, the person with the highest rank and the most right to speak was her, the concubine.

Zhou Zhixi herself was shocked, the Queen Mother was gone, and the queen vomited blood and fainted on the spot, the blood was not far in front of her, and the wind was blowing coldly in people's hearts, which was very scary.

But Zhou Zhixi is not the little girl she was back then after all, the days of silence in the palace have been too long, and she has polished her heart much firmer, she took a deep breath and said to the stunned palace man next to her: "Don't you clean up all the blood on the ground!" ”

With someone giving the order, it was like having the backbone of the heart, and the people who were so frightened that they were clubbed like wood immediately came back to their senses, and soon someone came up with a clean handkerchief, and carefully wiped the ground three times, until there was no trace of blood anymore, Zhou Zhixi waved his hand and said that it was okay, let them all retreat.

Zhou Zhixi stared at the coffin of the Queen Mother in front of her, and after a long sound, she trembled and folded her hands, bowed, and thought that Yu Lanqing might not have finished speaking, and spoke softly.

"Ten years in the palace, thank you... All the way. ”

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