Since that day, the emperor has been in court every morning, but that's about it.

The emperor is getting depressed day by day, lingering in Fengluan Palace day and night, not close to anyone, only the second prince will go to Fengluan Palace from time to time because he is young, and can rely on his side.

However, those who have seen His Royal Highness know that His Royal Highness is able to get close to His Majesty, not entirely because of his youth, but because of his ...... Her Royal Highness looks like a queen mother.

Of course, only Yu Wenye himself knows best.

What the palace people said is certainly good.

However, he has always loved his younger son.

First, the little guy is soft and cute, he has watched him grow up since birth, and he has been with the little guy for many more days than Feng Jiuge.

Second, the little guy is not a prince after all, and he doesn't need to inherit the throne in the future.

Third, it is indeed like Jiu'er......

On this day, Yu Wenye was painting in the hall, the little guy sat aside, swaying two little short legs slightly, grabbing an apple in his fat hand and gnawing it, sitting obediently on the side and not making trouble, after half an hour, he tilted his little head slightly to look at what his father did, and opened his little mouth in surprise, "Ah, it's the queen mother!" ”

Dressed in a noble Phalaenopsis palace dress, the woman is graceful and beautiful.

The painting was completed, Yu Wenye picked it up and hung it on the wall next to it to wait for it to dry.

The little guy hurriedly turned over, climbed down from the couch, trotted over, stood in front of the portrait, raised his head and looked carefully, with a soft voice, and said with a smile: "The father is so powerful, the painting is exactly the same as the queen mother!" ”

Yu Wenye bent down, picked up the little guy, walked to the couch and sat down, "Tell me, have you dreamed of your queen mother recently?" ”

The little guy shook his little head and looked at him with a wink, "No." ”

"It's been half a month...... Yu Wenye raised his eyes to look at her portrait hanging on the wall, "Could it be that night was just my day thinking and night's dream, and you didn't really enter my dream......"

"Father......" The little guy raised his head, only to see that his father was obviously smiling, but it looked more like crying, "Father, don't cry......"

He raised his soft little chubby hand and touched his father's face.

"Father didn't cry." Yu Wenye smiled lightly and patted the little guy's head.

Because the tears have flowed back to the bottom of my heart.

The news of the queen has been back in Beijing for more than a month, however, the funeral has not been held, and everyone gradually understands that His Majesty will not hold a funeral for the queen mother.

Perhaps, he thought she was alive.

I thought that if there was no funeral, one day, she would come back......

However, day after day, since that dream of Feng Jiuge, Yu Wenye has no dreams and no her every night.

Finally, he couldn't wait any longer......

The emperor, who had not been sick for many years, was sick.

After the imperial doctor finished the consultation, he couldn't do it, and only said that it was a heart disease.

Within half a month, the emperor was getting thinner and thinner, and he was even unable to eat, but the cause could not be found.

When the ghost doctor heard the news, he returned to the palace, stayed by the bedside every day, carefully adjusted His Majesty's body, and after more than ten days, His Majesty's body recovered a little......

"How's your majesty's illness?" Hanako Yan was not at ease, so he came into the palace to ask.

Chu Mantian sighed lightly, "Even if we have excellent medical skills, we can't save a person who has no intention of living, and if we continue like this...... His days were numbered. 2k reading network