"Of course not, how could it not be welcome."

Seeing him, Tian Miao was not happy, nor unhappy, so naturally he was not unwelcome.

Sun Lingfeng's eyes were as bright as diamonds, and there was a hint of joy.

Tian Miao looked at his expression in her eyes, and saw Sun Lingfeng's eyes shining, but she didn't pay attention to it, and only asked, "The big star came to me today, is there something wrong?" ”

"I can't come to you if it's okay?"

"Naturally, you can. However, I think you must have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace. ”

Sun Lingfeng's thin lips twitched slightly, "I'm here today to tell you good news." ”

"What's the good news?"

Sun Lingfeng chuckled, and the smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes, "Director Mo said, "The Biography of Jiamin in the Southern Tang Dynasty, I play Li Yu, and you play Zhou Jiamin!" ”

"Oh." Tian Miao thought it was good news, but it turned out to be just this news.

Today, Director Mo asked her what she was doing at home, she said that she was reading novels at home, and Director Mo asked her who she liked the most, and she casually said "I like Zhou Jiamin the most", so there was this ending.

"What? Not happy? ”

"Happy, can you play with a handsome guy, can you not be happy?"

This is still Tian Miao's first drama with a handsome guy in the real sense, although she is the heroine in the horizontal drift movie, she doesn't have many scenes, just a little more than the role of the dragon set. In Xinbai, her father-in-law is a woman's reversal. Among the female investment bankers in China, she has no sense of CP with her opponents at all.

After chatting with Sun Lingfeng for a while, there was no point, and at the end, he handed Tian Miao's thermos cup to her, "Actually, I'm here today, mainly to send you a thermos cup!" ”

"Thank you." Tian Miao replied calmly.

When Sun Lingfeng left, Tian Miao reacted, he came just now, but he was an actor-level character!

Since when did she lose interest in men other than Meng Lingxiao?

Even if a super handsome guy stands in front of her, she doesn't feel anything, and she doesn't have a heartbeat, which is really funny.

You must know that before she met Meng Lingxiao, she would feel embarrassed when she talked to boys, and she didn't know what to say.

What's even more terrifying is that as long as you see a handsome guy, your heart beats faster, not because you like it, but because you are excited!

It's funny.

Rather than her shock at her performance, she cares more about the follow-up of the novel.

So, after drinking a glass of milk on the first floor, Tian Miao went upstairs to read the novel again.

What could be more enjoyable than reading a novel under the covers?

Although it's a bit of a waste of time, she doesn't read novels for nothing, it's for acting!

Since becoming an actor, it seems that everything you do can be for work.

Watching TV is to learn acting, reading novels is to ponder lines, going out shopping is also to experience life, is there a better job than an actor?

Moreover, you will meet all kinds of handsome guys, or generous and heroic, or handsome and beautiful, or suave and graceful, or cold and serious, which is really happy.

Thinking about it, Tian Miao entered the plot again.

……

CHAPTER XVI

But he said that when the emperor woke up that day, he found that his fingers were swollen, and he didn't care about it at first, but in the afternoon, the swelling became more and more serious. So he announced the imperial doctor Jiang Yun.

After looking at the emperor's hand, the imperial physician asked, "Can the emperor touch the juice of the pothos in the garden?" ”

The emperor said: "No." ”

The imperial doctor said: "When you touch the pothos, if you touch the juice, it is easy to cause the skin to be red, swollen and itchy, and the emperor's swelling is caused by the juice of the pothos." ”

The emperor said: "I have never touched the pothos. ”

The doctor said: "It's weird, but it's okay, pothos is low-toxicity, it's okay." ”

While the emperor was suspicious, the eunuch Huang Chengyi outside came in and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Zhou's maidservant Xiuying asks to see you." ”

The emperor replied, "Pass." ”

I saw Xiu Ying hurriedly come in, knelt down at the emperor, and said: "Your Majesty, somehow, my girl's scald wound is swollen today, itchy and painful, looking at the girl's appearance, it is really unbearable, and even the wind and cold have worsened!" ”

Hearing this, the emperor's heart tightened, and he said to the imperial doctor: "Imperial Doctor Jiang, come with me to have a look." ”

When the group arrived at Jiamin's place, they saw Jiamin lying on the bed, motionless.

The emperor walked closer and said to Imperial Physician Jiang: "Imperial Physician Jiang, come and see the burn on Jiamin's wrist." ”

After seeing it, Imperial Physician Jiang said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, this is strange, Miss Zhou's affected area also seems to have been poisoned by pothos juice." ”

The emperor said: "Xiuying, bring your girl's burn ointment and show it to Imperial Doctor Jiang." ”

Xiu Ying agreed, took the ointment and handed it to Imperial Doctor Jiang.

Imperial Physician Jiang opened the ointment, smelled it, and said, "Your Majesty, it is the girl's ointment that contains pothos!" ”

The emperor exclaimed: "What? Can pothos treat burns? ”

Doctor Jiang said: "Pothos only has the effect of air purification, and it has no effect on burns." I wonder who prescribed this medicine? ”

Xiu Ying replied, "It's Imperial Doctor Dai." ”

The emperor rushed to Huang Cheng, the personal eunuch beside him: "Call Imperial Doctor Dai." ”

As soon as Huang Cheng agreed, he went out.

Xiu Ying said: "Your Majesty, our girl has been sick for several days, and after taking medicine, she didn't get better, but it seemed to be more serious." Can you let Dr. Jiang take a look at the girl's medicine, is there anything wrong? ”

The emperor said: "You bring the medicine, Imperial Doctor Jiang, come and take a look." ”

Xiu Ying handed the noon medicine bowl to Imperial Doctor Jiang, who looked at the medicine residue, sniffed it again, and said, "This medicine doesn't look proper, but there is only the medicine residue, it can't be seen really, can the girl bring me the unfried medicine?" ”

Xiu Ying said: "The decoction is a matter of the little girl's picking, and the slave maid asked her to bring the medicine." ”

While speaking, Xiu Ying summoned Cai Ling and handed the medicine to Imperial Doctor Jiang.

After seeing it, Imperial Physician Jiang said: "Miss Zhou suffers from wind and cold, and avoids eating all nourishing, greasy, and sour medicines, as well as raw and cold melons and fruits, but there are ginseng, astragalus, persimmon pieces, and chrysanthemum brain in this medicine, which is really strange." ”

It just so happened that Imperial Physician Dai arrived at this time, and the emperor asked Imperial Physician Dai coldly, "What's the matter with this medicine?" How come there are ginseng, astragalus, persimmon cubes, chrysanthemum brain, which are not suitable for people with wind and cold? ”

Imperial Physician Dai hurriedly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, Weichen doesn't know, Weichen's prescription doesn't have these flavored medicines, I don't know who did it and added these to it." ”

The emperor asked sternly, "Really?" You really don't know? If you don't know, who else knows? ”

Doctor Dai said: "It must be Miss Zhou's maidservant who moved her hands and feet!" ”

The emperor rushed to Cai Ling and asked, "Is it you?" ”

Cai Ling knelt down in a panic and said, "No, it's not a slave, the slave just grabs the medicine according to the prescription, where do you know what to add to the medicine?" ”

The emperor said: "Then you bring the prescription to me!" ”

Cai Ling hurriedly ran to find a prescription, but she couldn't find a prescription, so she had to run back and kneel, trembling and saying, "Your Majesty, slave maid...... The slave and maid couldn't find a prescription. ”

The emperor said angrily: "What? Can't find a prescription? I can't find the prescription, how did you get the medicine? ”

Imperial Physician Dai said: "Your Majesty, the last time Miss Cai Ling went to Weichen to get medicine, she didn't bring a prescription, but fortunately, Weichen has kept Miss Zhou's medicine in mind, and she can take medicine without a prescription, so she grabbed the medicine." ”

Cai Ling stammered in fright, and said, "Imperial Doctor Dai, I went to you last time to grab medicine, obviously I brought a prescription, how can you say that you don't have it now?" ”

Doctor Dai said: "Cai Ling, if you want to harm Miss Zhou, you added something that shouldn't be added to her medicine, could it be that I, who is in charge of a hospital, will still harm Miss Zhou as a person who has no grievances?" ”

Cai Ling said: "Imperial Doctor Dai, it's obviously the medicine you prescribed, why do you rely on me?" ”

At this time, Imperial Physician Jiang said: "Miss Cailing, Miss Zhou not only has a problem with the medicine she drinks, but also has a problem with the medicine she smeared, there is pothos in the ointment she burned, and the pothos juice will not be put into the medicine by Imperial Doctor Dai, right?" ”

Cai Ling exclaimed: "What pothos? The slave doesn't know pothos, so how can she add pothos? ”

Doctor Dai said: "Cai Ling, you said you don't know pothos, you don't know pothos?" I know how to add poisonous medicine to the ointment for no reason? ”

The emperor said angrily: "Enough, don't talk about it!" Cai Ling, I didn't expect you, a little palace maid, to dare to do such an unbearable thing! ”

"Slaves don't dare, Your Majesty." Cai Ling cried.

"Don't dare?" The emperor glanced at her coldly and scolded, "There is something you don't dare!" ”

Cai Ling said: "The slave and maid will never dare to poison Miss Zhou!" ”

The emperor said: "Enough is enough, come here, drag Cai Ling out, hit forty boards, play enough, she should move!" ”

Cai Ling was dragged out, and she was about to shout that she was wronged, but she was covered by the eunuch Wei Tai and was not allowed to speak.

After a while, the eunuch Wei Tai came in and said, "Your Majesty, Cai Ling can't stand the beating, and she died after only thirty beatings!" ”

The emperor exclaimed: "What? Why are you so heavy? Beat her to death?! ”

Wei Tai glanced at Imperial Physician Dai, then hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, this little palace maid has never suffered on weekdays, and the little one is not very strong, but she didn't think that she would die!" ”

The emperor sighed: "Hey, it's my fault, I was just angry, but I didn't expect to kill a person!" How could ginseng and astragalus be a medicine that she could have as a little palace maid? I don't know who instructed her, but once she died, there was no proof of her death. As he spoke, he glanced at Imperial Physician Jiang and said, "Imperial Physician Jiang, in the future, Jiamin's illness will be up to you to see, and Imperial Physician Dai doesn't need to ask." ”

Everyone answered, and they dispersed.

I saw that in a corner of the palace wall, Imperial Physician Dai said to Concubine Jiang Shu's maid Sirou: "Sirou, thank you so much this time." ”

Si Rou said: "Brother Youqin, you took care of me so much in the past, how can I see that you are in danger?" Therefore, I had already asked Ruxue to secretly burn your prescription. ”

Doctor Dai said: "Is Ruxue reliable?" ”

Si Rou said: "Ruxue is a fellow slave and maid, she has grown up together since childhood, and she is the most reliable, if she is not reliable, Concubine Shu will not ask her to serve Miss Zhou." It's just a pity to pick Ling. ”

Doctor Dai said: "Cai Ling is indeed pitiful, but, if she is not sacrificed, the emperor will always ask something in her mouth, if she only said that Huang Cairen asked her to add these flavored medicines, then it is good to say, if she is not careful, even with the glass lamp in the past, then our group of people, I'm afraid we will lose our heads!" ”

Si Rou said: "I just hope that Concubine Shu can treat her family well." ”

Imperial Physician Dai shook his head and said, "My distant relative is the most ruthless, I'm afraid I won't take care of Cai Ling's family, or I will ask someone to send some silver to her family, so she blocked the gun for me today." ”

Si Rou said: "Brother Youqin, you don't have much money, how can you send silver to her family?" ”

Imperial Physician Dai said: "Although it is not much, it is still more than ordinary imperial doctors, and it is not in the way, I can still afford this money." ”

Sirou nodded silently.

CHAPTER XVII

In a blink of an eye, it was November, the warm autumn sun was very soft, and Jia Min had recovered from his illness after using Imperial Doctor Jiang's medicine. On this day, she was doing nothing in her sister's palace, when she suddenly heard a fluttering sound outside the palace, so she walked out of the courtyard and saw three pigeons flying in the sky, all of which landed on the ground of her sister's palace.

Jiamin, who felt strange, stepped forward to look, and found that each pigeon had a note tied to its feet, she stepped forward to take down a note carried by a pigeon, unfolded it, and saw that it was written, "I heard that you are sick in bed, and I wanted to go to see you, but I didn't want the Emperor of Shu Meng Chang to learn that I was going to attack Shu, and I wanted to rely on the dangerous terrain of Sichuan and Shaanxi, and the soldiers refused to defend it, and at the same time sent the Northern Han Dynasty to jointly oppose our Great Song Dynasty." I was awarded Zhao Yantao, a rebel general of Hou Shu, and when I learned of the deployment of the Shu army, I ordered the dispatch of troops. In the first month of next year, I will capture Houshu and come to see you again. Take care. "It's Zhao Kuangyin.

Jia Min was shocked and hurriedly went to get the note on the foot of the other pigeon, only to find that the same thing was written on the note. Demolish it again, it's still the same.

Frightened, Jia Min hurriedly entered the hall with a note.

Seeing her panicked, the queen asked, "Jiamin, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jia Min handed the note to her sister and said, "Sister, what's going on?" ”

When the queen saw the words on the paper, she couldn't help sighing and said, "Wrong, I haven't been in touch for a few years, and I don't want him to still remember me." ”

"Sister, isn't Zhao Kuangyin the emperor of the Song Dynasty? Why, you know? Jia Min looked up in surprise and met the queen's calm gaze.

"In the early years, I met him by chance, he fell in love with me at first sight, but I had no intention of him, after he seized the power of the Later Zhou Dynasty, he also came to the Southern Tang Dynasty to see me in person, when I was already the queen, he had to give up." The queen seemed to be telling an anecdote that had nothing to do with her, and she was expressionless.

Jia Min said: "Sister, when he calms down Houshu, will he really come to see you?" ”

The queen said, "I don't know. Jiamin, I see that the sun is just right outside, why don't we go out and bask in the sun. ”

Jia Min smiled: "Sister, it seems that your body is much better, and you have the strength to bask in the sun." ”

With that, Jia Min helped the queen and went to sit in the courtyard.

Jia Min said: "Sister, it's uncomfortable to sit on a stool, why don't you go and sit on the swing." ”

The queen said: "I love swinging the most in the summer, and I haven't played since I got sick." ”

Jia Min asked, "The sun is big in summer, isn't my sister afraid of tanning?" ”

The queen said: "There are many trees in the yard, which cover the sun and don't tan it." Besides, being stuffy in the room all day, even if you are fair, is not a healthy beauty. ”

Jia Min helped the queen to sit on the swing, Jia Min gently shook the swing and said, "Sister, you are the most beautiful person in the whole Southern Tang Dynasty, even the emperors of other countries like you......"

The queen interrupted, "Don't talk nonsense. Although the emperor knows this, men's jealousy is more terrible than women's. Fortunately, I'm seriously ill now, and I don't have anything to worry about. ”

Jia Min said: "I see that my sister is in good spirits today, and I am afraid that she will be able to recover in a few days." ”

The queen said: "The wood that looks good on the surface may have been hollowed out by insects. ”

Jia Min said: "How can people be like wood? ”

The queen said: "It's just the same." ”

picked up the letter again and looked at it, and suddenly seemed to be frightened, and said: "If he comes again, I'm afraid he won't come to see me, I'm afraid it's our Nantang ......" Speaking of this, the queen fainted.

The emperor is in the queen's palace, after Jia Min entered the palace, he also went out to read the letter brought by the pigeons, he lowered his head, his eyes seemed to be covered by winter ice and snow, I didn't expect that Zhao Kuangyin established the Song Dynasty is not enough, but also to destroy Hou Shu, once Hou Shu is destroyed, it will be the Southern Tang Dynasty, right? That's it, the fortunes of the Southern Tang Dynasty are declining, everything is like a wandering duckweed, but if the Song Dynasty defeats the Southern Tang Dynasty, will his own queen become someone else's queen? He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The emperor seems to have seen the future barren appearance of these palaces around him, and these palaces will no longer have a gorgeous and majestic appearance, and will be destroyed by fire, leaving only low ruined walls, full of dead grass and jackdaws, becoming a purgatory.

He was in a daze, and suddenly heard Jia Min's voice, as if calling the queen, but the voice was extremely poignant, "Sister! ”

The emperor hurriedly walked to the inner room, and before he reached the bedside, he saw Jia Min leaning over the queen and crying.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the queen fainted, the emperor hurriedly shouted: "Pass the imperial doctor, pass the imperial doctor quickly!" ”

However, the imperial doctor finally couldn't save the queen.

The imperial doctor said: "Your Majesty, the queen...... He is gone. ”

The emperor threw himself over and shouted the queen's name madly, but the queen never woke up, only two lines of tears still hung on her cheeks.

did not leave a word for the emperor.

In the second year of Qiande (964), Emperor Zhou E died of illness in Yaoguang Hall at the age of 29.

The emperor lost his beloved wife, this pain, this deep stimulation, has been planted deep in the depths of his soul, dragging him from a gentle and intoxicated country to a sad and miserable realm, the emperor can't sleep at night, he doesn't know how to eat, and the pain is abnormal.

"Good-looking women are all woe. Look at our emperor, for the sake of a woman, he ignored the government for ten days, inside and outside the palace, it became a pot of porridge, and he didn't care about it! A gruff voice said, echoing it.

"It's not, the king of Shang died because he favored Daji."

"Tang Xuanzong also fell in love with Yang Yuhuan that there was the Anshi Rebellion."

"She's not a disaster," Yang Yichen, the head of the guard, suddenly said loudly, "She is a fairy who has gone through tribulations in the mortal world, and now her soul has finally returned to the fairy world." ”

One laughed and said, "My lord, are you also confused by the queen?" I heard that Zhao Kuangyin, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, was also confused, no wonder! ”

Yang Yichen's eyes were resolute and fierce: "She is the mother of a country, how can you be so arrogant?" She is so noble, so elegant, that if I hear you talk about her again, I will not spare her! Besides, what are you talking about the King of Shang, Tang Xuanzong, our emperor Shengming, how can you compare those people? ”

Everyone silently quieted down, and only looked at him out of the corner of their eyes.

Yang Yichen didn't say anything more, turned around and left, behind him was infinite Xiao Suo, before she was alive, he didn't protect her for half a point, and he didn't even say a word, after she died, she couldn't do anything. How many times have I looked at her back, expecting to have a little intersection with her, but now that she is gone, even her back is gone. Some people can grieve for granted, while others don't even qualify for grief.

The emperor and the queen have been together for ten years, and now that the queen has passed away, the emperor is in pain, and he can't swallow when he thinks about the situation of eating with the queen in the past; When drinking water, thinking of the queen's appearance of cooking tea on a daily basis, she didn't get a drop of water; When he walked, he thought that the queen had walked every way, and he couldn't move; When I went to bed, I looked at the queen's bed where I slept peacefully, and I couldn't sleep at night. Everything in the palace, every grass, tree, flower and bird, have been played with the queen, it is really full of memories, I don't want to see but I can't help but look, I don't want to remember but I can't not recall, I don't want to forget and I'm afraid that I will forget, occasionally I am very tired and fall asleep, but the dream is full of queens, the queen's figure, day and night in the emperor's mind, not a minute or a second to leave, but he can no longer hold the queen's hands, can no longer see the queen's smiling face.

The emperor is affectionate, most afraid of parting, even a used brush, the hair is almost bald, and he is reluctant to throw it away, always thinking about the words written with it, not to mention that the one who left him at this time is his most beloved wife, the only queen.

One day, the emperor finally fell asleep for a few minutes, but woke up again, his heart was beating fast, as if he was about to rush out of his chest, the emperor endured the discomfort of palpitations, took a pen and paper himself, and wrote an elegy for the queen:

"Zhaohui Zhou Hou Xuan"

For a long time, the people are steamed. Lust wins, joys and sorrows disputes. The fate is at home, and the matter comes to Tianjin. The world is full of joy, and the joy is sorrowful. Shen Wu rabbit, summer withered spring. The year is long, and the old is forgotten. The scenery is declining, and the world is running in the river. The sympathy of foreign objects still hurts the people of the past. The treacherous dream of the Tang Dynasty, the birth of Kwa Luopu, the construction of peace and emptiness, but also the compassion of the ancient. Besides, my heart is broken, and I am happy and mournful. Why is the firmament innocent, annihilating the couple? It is difficult to chase and not to be in the world. The jade weeps and melts, and it is shattered. Soft and handsome, lonely and fresh, slender and beautiful, graceful and open. Glamorous is not smelted, wise or harmless. The gentry is cautious and cautious. The ring is a festival, and there are chapters for the times. will laugh and show off. The sideburns are left behind, and the eyes are shining. Love is springy, love is fragrant. Magnificent and different, Jinye Zhaoxiang. Graceful and innocent, all teach many parties. Gone alone. Where can I leave home? In the past, I was newly married, and Yan Er was in love. The media has no excuses, and there is no violation of the report. Return to the sister and invite the end, Xianyao is a good omen. Pitching and concentric, planning is the way. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. What about today, don't you end up telling you? Woohoo and mourn, the ambition is violated, and filial piety is complete. Attentive and soft grip, force to break the alarm. The last feeling is longing, and the tears are rippling. What is forbearance, read this mourning. It is beautiful and easy to wither, and the city is easy to brittle. It is said that it can be tolerated, and the strong heart is drunk. The letter is beautiful, and the hunger is comfort. How to once, one heart and one heart? Alas! Rich in talent and art, women are also Kexiao. Pick up the drama and pass on the ability, and play chess wonderfully. The charm occupies the phase, and the song lingers softly. The quality of the mouse, the strange weapon spreads the flower. In one fell swoop, the red sleeves flew flowers. Love in the sky, thinking in the clouds. Carry forward and cover, slender and luxurious. Poor and secluded, there is no flaw. The reviewer looks up, and the musician sighs. The performance is late, the legend is invited to dance, the hand is sharp, and the merchant is feathered. Tanning is often adjusted, and the law is moved to the degree. Curb the complexity and form a new moment. The old song of Ni Dress, Taoyin has fallen into the world, and the tasteless unison is still hurting Kong's. The voice of the old country endures the annihilation. I know its beauty, and I praise its secrets. The degree of surplus law, re-elegant. Whoever is not a son, I have a class. Now it will die, and it will pass away forever. Alas! It should be beautiful, depressed, and the story is spread well, and people are difficult to get along. Looking at the void hall, looking for the whereabouts of the empty. When mourning, remember with your eyes. Jingxu carving, wind and embroidered forehead. Yanyan symphony, Yangyang color. Butterflies fall flowers, rain and cold food. Receiving the poor and happy is a feast or a rest. With peaches and fruits, afraid of the sun. The forest carving is late, and the lotus dance is red. Smoke light and beautiful clothes, snow and beauty. Slender eyebrows, high updo. Ji Roueryan, why is he happy? The cicadas are sorrowful, and the locust withers and resents. The four gases are poor and sad, and this autumn feast is extracted. I'm carefree, and I can't mess with things. Strings are clear, and Yaner is drunk. How is the love, singing and feasting. The cold is born and the snow is dancing in the orchid hall. Bead cage twilight roll, golden furnace sunset. Lil Wodan, Waner Qingyang. Tired of drinking at night, why forget? Last year, it was a great pleasure. Lack of time, first cherish. How can it be done? Alas! Who is the deceased, and the flickering is sparse. I think of my son, and I will always remember it. Love but not see, my heart is broken. Cold and summer, I would rather be a prince? Alas! Everything has no heart, and the wind and smoke are like the same. But the sun is only the moon, and the cloud is rainy. Things are still the same, what are the people? Quietly house, who is worthy of it? Alas! The town is here, and the moon hurts. The eyes are forever separated, and there are no waves in the mirror. The emperor is desperate, what is his heart? The twilight trees are green, and the sorrow is endless. Joy in the past, a lot of memories. The sound of silk and bamboo is quiet, and Qiluo is fragrant. I want to be indifferent, and I am more and more haggard. Alas! The years are twilight, and there is no time to meet. Emotions are chaotic, who will be dependent! The same is true of the past days, and the heart of the present is not as good as this. Alas! God is unkind, and resentment is virtue; They take my son and destroy my room. What year is the mirror heavy wheel, and when is the orchid attacking? Alas! The sky is long and gloomy, and the sky is ambiguous and sorrowful. Emei is lonely and closes the city, and the mourning and sadness are in vain. Alas! The sun and the moon are sometimes gone, the turtle yarrow is allowed, and Xiao Ji is sad and the flag is often raised. The dragon has no way to go, and the golden house will never have an owner. Alas! The wood is crossed by the wind, and the birds are singing and flying their wings. I mourn the lonely shadow, and I feel extremely painful for myself. Alas! The night is full of feelings, why not mourn? Desperately seeking to get it, this heart is devastating. The trumpet is silent, and God is forever gone. Alas! The soul of the incense, the vast sky, the blood and the cowardice, where is the invitation to the child? Gou Yunlu can be poor, hoping to pass on his love to Fangshi! Alas!

The emperor ordered the concubines, princes, maids, servants, eunuchs, and guards in the palace to wear filial piety clothes, and the subjects of the whole country stopped marrying for a month, facing inside and out, and the grief was abnormal.

In addition to the emperor, the saddest thing is Jiamin and the seven-year-old prince Li Zhongyu.