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Entering the inner hall, seeing the nurse and grandmother who fell to the ground, Yongning's face became snow-white, and when she stepped forward, the whole person was already shaky, and she could barely lift the quilt covering the child's face.

Yuezhu looked at this scene, and suddenly let out an exclamation, Yongning trembled his hands, and finally opened the swaddling clothes, revealing the child's little face that had been covered with bruises.

"Ting'er...."Yongning softly called the child's name, her eyes were already empty, and she only reached out to hold the child's small body in her arms, shaking it incessantly.

Hearing Yuezhu's exclamation, the palace people outside the hall and the inner servants all rushed in, and they saw Yongning's cloak spreading, shouting the child's name hoarsely, the palace people were stunned at first, and then shocked, and then, one by one, they knelt down tremblingly, and some of the timid ones were even more paralyzed.

The entire Imperial Medical Department, from the hospital judgment to the medical children, poured into the Haoyue Pavilion one after another.

The little prince was covered by his mouth and nose, and when Yongning held him in his arms, only a faint breath remained.

Ning Xiang took her daughter with her, and when she heard that something had happened to the emperor's eldest son, Concubine Yuan was almost crazy, her heart trembled, and she never thought that such a big event would happen in the Hazy Moon Pavilion at the moment of the death of the Queen Mother.

She originally wanted to hand over Jiu'er to the nurse and go to Haoyue Pavilion by herself, but as soon as she walked to the door of the hall, she changed her mind, she turned around and hugged Jiu'er tightly in her arms, almost never leaving an inch, and never let the child leave her sight.

The Hazy Moon Pavilion was in chaos.

Yongning's heart was broken, her eyes were red, she just stayed there, watching the court judge and the imperial doctor go in and out, Liang Ting was surrounded by them, she could only stand there, watching thin and sharp needles pierce into the child's body.

Every time I prick a needle, I feel like I dig my heart and bones.

Ning Xiang took her daughter's little hand, and as soon as she arrived in front of the Haoyue Pavilion, she saw Yuezhu leading a group of palace people to guard there, constantly wiping her tears.

Seeing Ning Xiang, Yuezhu was first startled, and then Yingying saluted, "I've seen the queen." ”

"What happened to the eldest son of the emperor?" Ning Xiang was in a panic, and couldn't help but clench Jiu'er's little hand.

"The court judge and the imperial doctor are guarding inside, and I don't know.... Can the eldest son of the emperor survive this hurdle. ”

"I'll go in and have a look." Ning Xiang's face was also pale, and she pulled Jiu'er and walked towards the apse.

When she reached the entrance of the temple, she stopped.

She saw Liang Bozhao.

Liang Bozhao and Yongning are both guarding the child's side, one of them is a father and the other is a mother, here, there is really no room for her to stand.

Ning Xiang stood for a moment, and finally took Jiu'er, and the mother and daughter left the Haoyue Pavilion together.

"Queen Mother, why are you crying?" Jiu'er, who was more than three years old, saw her mother's tears, and her voice opened her mouth with milk.

Ning Xiang slowly squatted down, held Jiu'er in her arms, and said softly; "Good boy, don't call the queen mother in the future, call the mother, okay?"

Jiu'er stretched out her soft little hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks for Ning Xiang, she nodded, her crisp childlike voice was like a silver bell, Lang Lang opened her mouth and shouted; "Mother!"

Ning Xiang smiled slightly, only hugged her daughter's body, and put her cheek against the child's little face.

Ning Xiang took Jiu'er to guard the queen mother in the Palace of Eternal Life, the night gradually deepened, Jiu'er was already asleep, even if the child was asleep, Ning Xiang did not dare to let the child out of her sight, only sat there with Jiu'er.

"The Queen." The prince stepped forward and said to Ning Xiang; "The emperor asked the old slave to come and let the mother take the princess back to rest first, so don't stay here anymore, and suffer with the princess."

Ning Xiang said lightly; "The Queen Mother is the princess's grandmother, when the princess was young, she was also hurt by the Queen Mother, and now that the Queen Mother has passed away, let the princess guard the Queen Mother here and send her grandmother on her last journey."

Seeing that Ning Xiang insisted, the prince didn't say much, but stayed and accompanied Ning Xiang's mother and daughter.

The ministers who mourned also came to the palace, and they were all waiting outside the Palace of Eternal Life, just waiting for the Queen Mother's funeral.

The chanting of monks and nuns, the sound of cloud boards and knocking continuously, from time to time from the front of the spirit into the back hall, like a muffled thunder, makes people's scalp numb.

Ning Xiang tucked the cloak for the child and spoke openly to the prince; "What happened to the emperor's eldest son?"

At the mention of the eldest son of the emperor, the prince sighed; "The emperor and Concubine Yuan are guarding there, and the little prince will be able to survive the difficulties."

There is another sentence, but the prince didn't say it, the emperor was almost forty years old before he got such a child, if this child has a good one, this big country, I'm afraid it will be difficult to bear the incense....

"Who killed the eldest son of the emperor?" Ning Xiang asked softly.

Listening to Ning Xiang ask about this, the princess looked gloomy and said; "Presumably, Niangniang couldn't have imagined that it was not someone else who started this attack, but the emperor's nephew. Kang Xiao Wangye. ”

"Is it Kang'er?" Ning Xiang heard this, and the string at the bottom of her heart tightened slightly. She has never had a child, and when Liang Bozhao was the king of Dingbei, Liang's mother wanted him to inherit Liang Kang under his knees, so that he could inherit his family business and prince in the future.

Perhaps at that time, Liang's mother's words took root and sprouted in the young Liang Kang's heart.

Thinking of Liang Kang's gloomy eyes, Ning Xiang's mind trembled, when she was pregnant with Jiu'er, she was frightened and almost had a miscarriage, and then Liang's mother only said that the maid next to her was jealous of her favor from the prince, so she wanted to get rid of the child in her womb, and she only complained about her own stupidity, but she never wanted to be with Liang Kang, he was young, how could his mind be so vicious.

She looked at her sleeping daughter in her arms, and only one sentence slowly floated in her heart, fortunately, Jiu'er is a daughter.

"Someone saw Kang Xiaowang go to the Haoyue Pavilion, the nurse and the grandmother also said that they smelled a sweet fragrance, and then fell asleep, the nurse faintly saw the figure of Kang Xiaowang before falling asleep, and even the sweet powder on the ground was also searched out of Kang Xiaowangye's body, this time, it is really ....."

The prince said, shaking his head.

"Your Majesty, how did you deal with it?" Ning Xiang asked faintly.

"The little prince Kang has been locked up, the eldest son of the emperor is now alive and dead, and the emperor and Concubine Yuan don't have the heart to deal with the little prince, but the princess of Qin, crying very miserably, I am afraid that she is still outside the palace of eternal life, begging the emperor to spare the little prince."

Ning Xiang thought of the Qin family, and felt compassion in her heart, she hugged Jiu'er, looked at the child's sweet sleeping little face, and finally clenched her fingers slightly, and made up her mind.

"Mother, mother...."

At this moment, I heard the voice of the palace maid outside, walked all the way to Ning Xiang's side, and knelt down with a "plop"; "Niangniang, Princess Qin.... Princess Qin was just in front of the Hazy Moon Pavilion and touched the pillar.... Committed suicide...."

Ning Xiang's heart was shocked, and then sadness, she moved her lips, but she couldn't speak.

"Princess Qin said on her deathbed that she was the eldest son of the emperor, and she wanted the emperor to be killed, and this dragon chair could be handed over to Prince Kang in the future..."

Ning Xiang closed her eyes, remembering that when she was in Qinzhou in the past, the Qin family took care of her in many ways, and finally tears flowed out of her eyes.

It is said that there are many royal tricks, and this is true.

"What did the emperor say?" When the prince on the side heard this, he was also shocked, and at this time he came back to his senses and hurriedly asked.

"The emperor said... Say... Grateful for the loyalty of Princess Qin, she followed the Queen Mother, and ordered her to be buried on the same day as the Queen Mother. ”

"That Kang Wangye...."Wang Gonggong asked again.

The palace maid shook her head, "Prince Kang is still locked up in the corner tower, and the emperor didn't say anything else." ”

The princess waved his hand at her and motioned for her to go down, and the palace maid kowtowed to Ning Xiang and left the back hall.

The prince looked at Ning Xiang's face and considered speaking; "Niangniang, there have been accidents in the palace one after another, and the emperor is now lacking in skills, Niangniang and the little princess might as well go back to rest first, and hand it over to the old slave here."

Ning Xiang raised her head and looked outside, and saw that the sky was already bright, and the night passed like this.

She stood up, and the moment she got up, a dizziness surged in her mind, and she immediately stood firm, not for the side, but because Jiu'er was still in her arms.

She looked a little dazed, and walked out step by step with the child in her arms.

Walking out of the back hall, I happened to see Liang Bozhao striding towards the Hall of Eternal Life.

He hadn't closed his eyes all night, and the coldness between his eyebrows almost pierced people's eyes.

Behind him were the chamberlains and ministers, everyone was dressed in linen and filial piety, all white, but Ning Xiang still saw him at a glance.

Liang Bozhao saw their mother and daughter, his face softened slightly, and when he saw that his daughter was already asleep, he stroked the child's face slightly, and whispered to Ning Xiang; "Go back and rest, and come back after the funeral."

Ning Xiang nodded, seeing that he looked tired, a sour coldness was born in her heart, her voice was weak, and she opened her mouth lightly; "Xianggong, take care."

Liang Bozhao's heart sank, he glanced at Ning Xiang, as if he wanted to see her heart through Ning Xiang's eyes.

In the end, his gaze crossed his daughter's face, and when he looked at Ning Xiang, his eyes were still black, but only the deep vicissitudes remained, "You and Jiu'er, take care too." ”

After speaking, Liang Bozhao withdrew his hand, said goodbye to Ning Xiang's mother and daughter, and walked into the Hall of Eternal Life.

His steps were very slow, but he didn't look back.

Ning Xiang turned around, tears welling up in her eyelashes, but they didn't fall in the end.

That night, news came from the Hazy Moon Pavilion that the eldest son of the emperor had turned the corner and was already crying.

Three days later, the Queen Mother was buried in Jingling, and Princess Qin was buried on the side.

Kang Xiaowang lost his grandmother and mother one after another, and he couldn't bear such a blow, so that he was mentally disordered, and he talked nonsense all day long, and the emperor ordered that he be placed in Dongling, a suburb of Beijing, and was strictly guarded by the attendants, and placed under house arrest in a house.

Everything seems to have settled in the dust.

Ning Xiang opened the sunken wood box, and quietly put the edict after the seal, and a letter of harmony.

Her face was gentle and quiet, and she only gently pulled out the piece of paper, and left the sealed edict in the box and placed it in front of her dresser.

When he sees it, he will understand.

Perhaps, no matter how deep the love is, it will be polished away one day, whether it is Liang Bozhao or herself.

They have never dared to admit that they no longer love each other, and the two people who used to love each other like that turned out to be no longer in love if they said they didn't love each other.