At night, it was pitch black in the bedroom.

Su Shengsheng was dressed in long clothes, sitting alone in front of the dressing table, motionless.

In the brass mirror, under the reflection of the dark moonlight, is a haggard face.

Red and swollen eyes, chapped lips,

At this time, she was holding a fluorite hairpin in her hand, which was so powerful that her knuckles were white, and she could almost reach her bones.

At this time, there was a sound at the door, and Su Shengsheng was slightly stunned, but he didn't look back.

The next moment, a wisp of faint fragrance hit, and Su Shengsheng was hugged into a warm embrace.

"Sheng'er, why don't you see me?"

The man who came took her stiff hand, and when he found that she was holding the hairpin tightly in his hand, the man was stunned and took her hand into his arms.

Feeling that the long hairpin in his hand was against the man's chest, Su Shengsheng trembled slightly and suddenly let go.

Seeing that Su Shengsheng was silent, Wei Huaijin was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Sheng'er, I know that you are sad, if you want to cry, just cry, I will accompany you." ”

Su Shengsheng lay in Wei Huaijin's arms for a long time before he whispered in a hoarse voice: "The concubine is gone." ”

Wei Huaijin caressed Su Shengsheng's back, was silent when he heard the voice, and replied: "Since the Lishui Rebellion, Concubine Wan's health has deteriorated, and now it is not easy to drag on this year, Sheng'er, mourn." ”

Su Shengsheng closed his eyes and did not speak.

Wan Guifei has always had a cough and asthma, and in the early years, it was quite curative after using Jinjiazi material, but in recent years, the condition has become more and more serious, and the dosage of Jinjiazi material has become larger and larger.

She knew all this, including the conversation between her mother and her in the pavilion a month ago, before her father and mother left Shengjing-

Concubine Wan knew that her time was numbered, and that day was the final explanation to her.

There were no bitter tears and poignant laments, only faint sighs and word by word.

Her mother was such a gorgeous and proud woman, even if she said goodbye to heaven and man forever, she would not reveal half of her fear of death.

This night, Wei Huaijin has been accompanying Su Shengsheng in the room.

Combed her hair and changed her clothes, and carried her to the bed, warming her cold body all night.

Finally, Su Shengsheng, who had not slept for three consecutive days, closed his eyes in Wei Huaijin's arms.

But it was a nightmare.

Wei Huaijin didn't close her eyes for a moment this night, she kept holding Su Shengsheng in her arms, wiping her sweaty forehead due to nightmares, and soothing her crying voice.

It wasn't until the long night had passed and the sky was about to dawn that Su Shengsheng finally slept a little deeper, and Wei Huaijin got out of bed and left.

Ten days later, Wan Guifei's body was transported back to Shengjing, and Emperor De wept all the way to the coffin, grieving.

After returning to the palace, Emperor De dismissed the dynasty for seven days, personally presided over the funeral of Wan Guifei, ordered it to be done in accordance with the queen's routine, and personally told Wan Zhen'er to be Gongsu Duan Shen Rongjing Imperial Concubine and bury Tianshou Mountain.

As soon as Emperor De's order came out, the courtiers all disagreed.

Tianshou Mountain is a treasure of feng shui, nor is it a royal mausoleum, Wan Zhen'er was the imperial concubine during her lifetime, and according to the system, she should be buried in the imperial mausoleum with the other concubines of the German Emperor.

This is another mausoleum, but also selected more than thousands of people, live next to the mausoleum of Tianshou Mountain, for the concubine to guard the mausoleum for life, it is really too prosperous, and it is rare in all dynasties.

But Concubine Wan has passed away, and Emperor De was heartbroken several times, and he still left the words "Concubine Wan is gone, and I can live for a long time".

For a while, even if everyone thought that Wan Guifei's posthumous honor was inconsistent with etiquette and law, and it made people unfair, no one dared to say it.