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Palace.

The emperor's illness became more and more serious, and on this day, the judge of the Tai Hospital led the medicine boy to the Yuanyi Palace, and saw that the chamberlain was already waiting there, and as soon as he saw him, he greeted him; "My lord, the queen has arrived in the apse, just waiting for you."

The court judge bowed slightly, and walked on one side, facing the inner waiter; "How is the emperor today?"

The chamberlain looked bitter and whispered; "The early slave served the emperor with medicine, and the emperor didn't drink much, and he vomited it all out, and in the past two days, in addition to drinking some ginseng soup, he can't even eat a grain of rice."

The court judge knew what to expect, shut up, and just followed the chamberlain towards the apse.

After a look and a question, the court judged that he prescribed a prescription, and personally led the medicine boy to stay up late in the side hall, and when the medicine was boiled, there was a special attendant to test the medicine first, and seeing that the medicine soup was correct, the queen personally took the medicine bowl and fed the emperor spoonful by spoon.

The emperor's face became more and more ugly day by day, and now his face was as pale as paper, and his body was even thinner and terrifying, and as soon as he drank two sips of the medicine, he turned his face sideways and could no longer drink it.

The queen was sad in her heart, turned around, quietly wiped her tears, Yongning stood aside, took the medicine bowl from the queen's hand, knelt in front of the dragon couch, and said softly; "Father, the medicine is bitter, you can drink a little more."

The emperor rolled his eyes, he looked at his daughter for a while, and his skinny hand held Yongning's wrist, "Father is to boil, and he will stay up until the sixth day of the first month, watching you get married, my father can swallow this breath..."

Yongning's heart was sour, she didn't speak, only scooped a spoonful of soup and sent it to her father's lips.

The emperor was panting, and as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a bloody breath in his chest, and then a sweet breath in his throat spurted out a mouthful of blood, all of which fell on Yongning's chest, dyeing the madder palace dress brown.

"Your Majesty!" The queen screamed,

"Father," Yongning dropped the bowl and called out to the outside of the hall; "Quickly pass on the imperial doctor!"

Until late at night, the Yuanyi Hall was still brightly lit.

Almost the entire Imperial Doctor's Department rushed over, kneeling on the ground, the emperor's situation looked really dangerous, the Ministry of Rites had quietly prepared for the future, all the concubines, princes and princesses were guarding with the queen in the inner hall, and the princes and ministers in the court were in the outer hall, listening to the situation inside.

Liang Bozhao and Rui Wang sat on both sides, the candlelight was faint, and the facial features of the two were covered with a faint shadow, no one spoke, and the whole hall was dull and numb.

At some point, there was a cry from the apse, and it didn't take long for the cry to become tighter, and from sobbing to howling, in this dark night, these cries were heard in the ears, and it seemed particularly permeating.

When King Rui heard this cry, he knew that the emperor must have died, his face turned pale, and he only slowly stood up, with a touch of grief in his eyes.

Liang Bozhao was still sitting there, letting the ministers look frightened and look at each other, he was still sitting there, his expression was not happy or angry, he was still calm and cold, so that people could not see the slightest difference.

After a while, an attendant came out of the apse, and saw that his eyes were red and full of grief, but he still held on, and said something in a trembling voice to the ministers; "Your Majesty... Already the dragon is in the sky. ”

Suddenly, the ministers of the Yuanyi Hall knelt on the ground one after another, exchanged tears, and some even cried to the sky and grabbed the ground, such as mourning and approval.

Liang Bozhao only knelt on one knee on the ground at this time, listening to the crying of a room, Liang Bozhao's face was dark, he only lowered his head and closed his eyes lightly.

In the seventeenth year of Hongzhang, on the third day of the third month of March, the first emperor collapsed in the Yuanyi Palace, fifty-two years old, and his name was Mu.

Three days later, it was the wedding date of Yongning and Liang Bozhao.

No one thought that the emperor would go so fast, and the imperial doctor only said that no matter how bad the emperor's body was, he would definitely be able to hold out until the princess left the cabinet.

The state has a great funeral, the world is all gone, the original for Yongning out of the pavilion, and the festive palace arranged, overnight turned into a full of white, those dazzling red silk and lanterns were all taken off, no longer dare to show the slightest, even in the Beijing Division every household also hung up white flags, men, women and children, all dressed in linen and filial piety, pulling their throats and howling.

The news was transmitted back to the Dingbei Palace, Liang's mother heard that the emperor had died, which was tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and she was shocked for a while.

After returning to the house, Liang's mother looked depressed, sat on the bed, and muttered; "How can it be that at this time, the princess will enter the door in three days, even if it lasts for a few days, how can this be good...."

The Qin family on the side put on the filial piety robe for Kang'er, and when he heard his mother-in-law's chatter, he said warmly; "Mother-in-law don't worry, the marriage has been decided, and the marriage book has also been announced to the world, even if the princess does not enter the door, she is also a member of our Liang family, just wait for the expiration of the three-year filial piety period, and the princess is naturally still the daughter-in-law of the Liang family."

Liang's mother's face was unpretentious, like a frosted eggplant, and she said shyly; "That's it, Quan Dang Bozhao doesn't have this blessing, I'm waiting for three years, I don't know how many incidents will be born, I miss this family business, I don't think he will marry again in this life, just guard that sick seedling, I don't know when I will get a child, I have a headache when I think about it."

Qin's heart knew that her mother-in-law was angry with Ning Xiang, and it was not easy to speak, so she only hugged Kang'er and put on her filial piety robe for her son.

Liang's mother turned her eyes to her grandson, a trace of love crossed her thin face, beckoned to Liang Kang, took her grandson into her arms, and sighed; "Fortunately, our Liang family still has Kang'er, if Bo Zhao has no children, let Kang Er have two rooms, Bo Zhao can also be regarded as a successor, this business, and Bo Zhao's title, will be given to Kang'er in the future."

Qin's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said; "What did my mother-in-law say, Kang'er is still young, let's not talk about whether I can afford it, just say that my younger brother and sister are only eighteen years old this year, and my uncle is also in his prime, and the child's business is not said to be there, besides..."

Qin glanced at his son, pulled Liang Kang back from his mother-in-law's hands, and said to Liang's mother; "Mother must not say these words in front of Kang'er in the future, lest this child give birth to thoughts that he shouldn't have."

Liang Bo disagreed, looking at Liang Kang's immature and delicate little face, he loved it more than usual, and said to the Qin family; "Kang'er is the only seedling of our Liang family, and Bo Zhao has no son, and his is not Kang'er's."

Qin was a little uneasy, glanced at the son in her arms, and saw that Liang Kang's eyes were shining, and her immature little face was gloomy and unmatched with her age, her heart was cold, and she was just about to say a few words to her son, when she saw that Liang Kang had already broken away from her arms, threw herself down to Liang's mother's side, and asked her grandmother to take her to eat snacks.

Liang's mother was afraid that she would be hungry for her baby grandson, so she hurriedly asked someone to bring snacks into the house, and the Qin family looked at the grandchild in front of her, but her hands and feet were cold.

The Yuanyi Hall at night is quiet and deep.

The queen held the young emperor, and there were still a few days before the new emperor ascended the throne, and the coffin of the first emperor had been transported to the Taiji Palace, just waiting for the funeral tomorrow.

Looking at the civil and military officials of His Royal Highness, the queen's face was like snow, and she spoke with difficulty; "The first emperor has gone, the new emperor is young, and the country of Daqi is on your shoulders, and in the future, everything will depend on you."

After the queen finished speaking, she led her son to get up and saluted to His Royal Highness's civil and military officials.

Seeing the mother and son like this, all the ministers were sincerely frightened, and they fell to the ground one after another, swearing allegiance to the new emperor.

When the courtiers retreated, in the Yuanyi Palace, only the two prime ministers on the left and right remained, and King Rui, King Dingbei, Zhenguo Gong and others.

The queen raised her eyelids and looked at the people; "Right now, this Yuanyi Palace, all of them are our own family, the emperor died suddenly, and he didn't have time to give the minister, all the ministers are the pillars of the court, and they are close relatives of the royal family, even if the emperor is still there, the proposed minister will definitely be selected from the secretaries, the palace is a woman's family, and the new emperor will rely on your assistance in the future."

Hearing the queen speak, everyone bowed down and saluted, claiming yes.

The queen nodded, her eyes fell on Liang Bozhao, and she spoke; "If you follow the day, a few days ago is the wedding date between King Dingbei and Yongning, who knows.... Creation makes people, happy events become funerals, so I have to postpone the wedding date, and I hope that the prince will be compassionate. ”

Liang Bozhao leaned over and did not make a sound.

The queen glanced at Yongning behind her and said slowly; "The first emperor will mourn tomorrow, in the short term, Yongning will not be able to marry into the palace, the palace has discussed with the concubine and others, if you want to wait for three years, the filial piety period will be removed from marrying the prince, it will be too long, yes, the meaning of the palace is to want to marry the prince and Yongning within 100 days of the death of the emperor, I don't know what the prince wants?"

As soon as the queen's words fell, before Liang Bozhao could speak, Yongning had already called; "The Queen Mother." Then Ying Ying knelt in front of the queen.

"My father's bones are not cold, and my sons have no heart to worry about their marriage, but I am willing to keep filial piety for my father for three years.

"Yongning!" The queen's eyes flashed with a hint of pain, and she scolded in a low voice.

"Please fulfill the queen mother!" Yongning spoke again, his voice resolute, and there was no room for turn.

The queen turned her eyes to Liang Bozhao.

"The princess is filial, and Weichen has no objection." The man spoke lightly.

The queen closed her eyes, and finally didn't say anything, only stretched out her hand to help Yongning up, and sighed slightly.

Because of the mourning of the first emperor, Ning Xiang as the princess of Dingbei, got up and entered the palace before dawn, and stood outside the Taiji Palace with all the women, the weather in March was still cold and eroded bones, everyone stood for a long time, and was blown numb by the north wind, all of them were crying, only the tears did not know how many were from the heart.

Ning Xiang lowered her cheeks and looked at the tips of her embroidered shoes, the emperor died suddenly, and the marriage between Liang Bozhao and Yongning was naturally postponed, and I learned the news in the morning, saying that Princess Yongning had postponed the marriage for three years in the name of filial piety.