Chapter 228: As Long as You Live

Outside the Yang Palace,.

Cheng Yanluo was dressed in a dragon robe and walked step by step on His Majesty.

She is majestic and natural, and her beauty is incomparable, and she holds up a dragon robe with full momentum.

The long hem of his clothes slid over His Majesty the Nine Dragons, and Cheng Yanluo stood on the high steps, looking up at the sunrise in the east.

At her feet, the ministers knelt on the ground to congratulate, making her feel full of pride.

It's just that there is indescribable bitterness and pain in this pride.

Chonghua Palace

Qin Yi opened his eyes.

Qin Xi and Qin Yuan hurriedly stepped forward.

Qin Xi stretched out his hand to help Qin Yi up, and when he touched the bones on his body, his throat seemed to be choked by something: "Father." ā€

Qin Yi listened to the music coming from front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "This is your queen mother's accession to the throne." ā€

Qin Xi nodded.

"It's fine." Qin Yi smiled: "I owe you a lot in this life, so many years, I want to make her happy, I want to carry my own weight, so that your mother can live a quiet life, peace and joy, but I didn't expect that in the end it was she who sheltered me for so many years, and now, she just wants to be the emperor, so let's call it, she can do whatever she likes." ā€

Qin Yi held Qin Xi's hand and looked at Qin Yuan again: "Xi'er, Changle, I'm afraid it won't be done, I will tell you a few words again, your queen mother is the most cold-faced and soft-hearted, she also loves you very much, in the future, no matter what happens, don't misunderstand your queen mother, and don't have a gap with your queen mother, weigh other people's hearts, Xi'er, you are the most filial, remember my words, you must honor your mother." 35xsā€

Qin Xi nodded with tears in her eyes.

Qin Yuan pinned his head to the side, with a little anger on his face.

"Qi Niang, she has no parents, let alone relatives, except for our father and son, there is no close, I am gone, she is only the two of you, if you misunderstand her and accuse her, how sad she is."

Qin Yi and Qin Xi were talking, but their eyes kept looking out the window.

Qin Xi saw that his face was ruddy, and his voice was also a little strong, he knew that it was not good, he was busy calling the imperial doctor, Qin Yi waved his hand: "No need, it's the same whether you call it or not, I can't hold on for long, it's just that I still want to look at Qi Niang again." ā€

But the drum music in front of it is louder, and the Chonghua Palace is doubly desolate.

Qin Xi couldn't bear to look at Qin Yi anymore.

Qin Yuan burst into tears, she threw herself on Qin Yi and cried: "Father, father, I don't want my father to leave me, I want my father to be well, father, if you hold on a little longer, the queen mother will come back immediately." ā€

Qin Xi also cried: "Yes, the queen mother will come back soon, and the son will ask someone to invite the queen mother." ā€

He turned around to leave, but heard Qin Yuan scream, and then fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Qin Xi turned around and saw that Qin Yi was already lying on the bed, his right hand hanging down weakly, but a pair of eyes were looking straight out of the window. Flash Dance.

Qin Xi turned back, walked to Qin Xi's side and stretched out his hand to caress his face, making his eyes close.

After that, Qin Xi took a few steps back, knelt on the ground and cried.

The people who served in Chonghua Palace hurriedly ran over when they heard the movement, but they heard Qin Xi say: "Father Emperor Long is in Bintian, and all parts of the palace are immediately preparing for funerals, and ordering funerals to be held everywhere. ā€

Those palace maids and eunuchs hurriedly ran out to report everywhere.

Qin Xi cried for a while, stood up violently, clenched his right hand, and rushed out of Chonghua Palace with a body of anger.

The sound of drums became lower and lower, and when Qin Xi ran to the Dangyang Palace, the ministers had just dispersed, and the people in the palace were hanging white curtains everywhere.

Some ministers saw Qin Xi and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "His Royal Highness the Prince." ā€

Qin Xi didn't even look at them, and ran all the way into the Dangyang Palace.

Song Qi, who was walking in front of the ministers, sighed helplessly and shook his head: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should be angry, I don't know what the empress is going to do."

Xie Yuning sighed, tears looming in his eyes: "Let's go and send off Your Majesty." ā€

The two glanced at each other and walked towards Chonghua Palace together.

Qin Xi entered the Dangyang Hall with a full body of anger.

When he entered, he didn't see Cheng Yanluo sitting on the throne and making a recital, she was wearing a dragon robe and a phoenix crown on her head, which was really imposing.

And her face was full of coldness, without the slightest pain.

Seeing her like this, Qin Xi was even more angry in his heart.

He took a few steps, waved his hand and smashed the table full of folds to the ground: "In the heart of the queen mother, these powers are more important than the father's emperor?" Before the father left, he was still thinking about the queen mother, and Bintian didn't close his eyes, but the queen mother was here to review and fold unhurriedly, and she didn't even want to see her father again? ā€

Cheng Yanluo was not angry, put down the pen and got up and sneered: "What is there to see, everyone has gone, even if you look at it, you won't be able to live." ā€

Qin Xi didn't expect her to say such ruthless and unrighteous words, and took a few steps back in shock: "It turns out that the queen mother and her father had a deep relationship with the emperor before, and the love was not doubtful, and the sons and sons of the ministers were taught." ā€

He turned and walked out.

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Yanluo snorted.

Qin Xitou didn't reply: "The queen mother can be cold-blooded and ruthless, but the sons can't, that is the son's biological body is the father, how can the sons have to fulfill their responsibilities as sons of man, the sons will go to see their fathers on the last journey, as for the queen mother, you can do it yourself." ā€

Qin Xi gritted his teeth: "Before the father left, let the sons and daughters be filial to the queen mother, the sons have resentment and hatred in their hearts, but they will not say anything unpleasant to the queen mother, it's just that the queen mother thinks about it herself, and dreams back at midnight, don't you feel ashamed of your father?" ā€

He strode out of the Dangyang Palace.

Cheng Yanluo looked at his back behind him.

She stood straight, lining her dragon robe more and more noblely, and she was even more indifferent and ruthless.

Watching Qin Xi leave, Cheng Yanluo looked at the attendants left and right: "You all go out, close the door for me, and no one will come to me." ā€

Then the close attendant immediately received the order, ran out as if flying, and closed the door of the Yang Hall tightly.

Cheng Yanluo turned around and walked to the imperial case, picked up the folds that fell on the ground one by one, and carefully sorted them out and put them on the imperial case.

She sat on the throne, lifted her pen, and repeated the recitals.

It took about half an hour for Cheng Yanluo to approve the recital, she got up and walked to a room in the Dangyang Hall for the king to rest.

After entering, Cheng Yanluo closed the door tightly, she leaned against the door, and the person slipped to the ground little by little.

Her right hand was stretched out, and a little blood stain could be seen on the palm of her right hand.

Tears dripped down her cheeks and soon soaked the neckline.

"Huh!" Cheng Yanluo laughed: "Have you returned to heaven, or have you already returned to where you came from?" ā€

Cheng Yanluo covered his face with his hands: "If it's you, if you go back to where you should go, you should also give me a letter." ā€

Cheng Yanluo couldn't cry loudly, he could only cover his face and sobbed quietly, the kind of suppressed pain was even more sad: "I ascended the throne and became the emperor, the first empress in history, I changed my name, I no longer call Cheng Yanluo, but Cheng Yan, which is what you call the Empress of Cheng Yan, so that you can go back, you don't have to die, even if you are on one side from now on, never see each other, as long as you can live, I will, I will do anything." ā€