Wang Ronghe also let people have breakfast, and they served the bowl like no one, but the tears fell off with broken threads, and they were unconscious. Zhu Yijun looked distressed and held Wang Ronghe's hand, "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it first, cry when you're sad, don't do this, I'll be distressed." ”

Wang Rong and Chong Zhu Yijun squeezed out a smile, "I'm not sad, my grandmother went in her sleep, and she was the most peaceful." ”

"My grandmother and I are ready for this parting."

"Grandmother came to say goodbye to me yesterday."

"There should be no regrets."

Wang Ronghe said, she reached out to wipe her tears, "Strange, I obviously don't want to cry, why do I shed tears?" ”

Zhu Yijun hugged her in his arms and tightened, "Don't force yourself, cry as much as you like in front of me." ”

Wang Ronghe's shoulders moved, crying silently, farewell to the death of his loved ones, how much preparation has been made, and he can't accept it calmly when he comes, the tears that have not stopped since last night are still like springs, and there is no end.

She didn't think about anything.

All she knew was that she would have no grandmother in the future.

She doesn't have a grandmother anymore.

Zhu Yijun saw that she couldn't bear it, but now she was still worried when she cried so hard, so she made a look and asked people to call Xu Duzhong, and the hand that gently stroked Wang Ronghe's back moved to her neck, and after rubbing it for a while, she made a skill, and Wang Ronghe fell down softly.

Zhu Yijun hugged Wang Ronghe and went back to bed to lie down, and when Xu Duzhong came, Zhu Yijun said, "The old lady Yongnian is gone, I'm afraid the queen is overly worried, you have to find a way." ”

Xu Duzhong stepped forward to diagnose Wang Ronghe's pulse, and pricked it a few times with a golden needle, "Weichen pierced Niangniang's sleeping acupoint, and when Niangniang woke up, he took another dose of Shuxinsan." ”

"It's just that I still need to see it myself." Xu Duzhong said.

Zhu Yijun sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Wang Ronghe, "Someone, go and ask Chen Ju to go to Yongnian Bofu for me and send the old lady." ”

"Yes." The inner prison was ordered to go down.

Wang Ronghe didn't wake up until mid-afternoon, and when he woke up, he saw Zhu Yijun leaning on the side of her bed and pretending to sleep, probably maintaining that posture all the time, "San Lang." ”

"Awake?" Zhu Yijun was just closing his eyes to recuperate, and soon realized, "Are you hungry?" ”

Wang Ronghe nodded, Zhu Yijun helped her up, didn't let her get out of bed, and let her put on a coat and lean on her back pillow, "What do you want to eat, I asked Shangshan Supervisor to make it and send it over." Zhu Yijun asked.

"Whatever." Wang Ronghe said. "Did San Lang send someone to the Yongnian Uncle's Mansion?"

"I let Chen Ju go." Zhu Yijun said.

"Thank you, Saburo." Wang Ronghe said that Chen Ju was the first person in the internal prison of His Majesty's cronies, and he went to Yongnian Bofu, which also gave Yongnian Bofu enough face. Grandmother's mourning must have been done very dignified and solemn.

People are gone, what's the use of asking for this face and grief? Then Wang Rong thought with self-deprecation.

Wang Ronghe called to be sick, "You go to the Shanggong Bureau to take leave, and you say that there is something at home." Go to the Yongnian Mansion for me and keep a vigil for my grandmother until the seventh day. ”

It's not that she doesn't want to be sick, it's just that Niangniang is pregnant now, and she is still a little worried when she is not around.

"Don't worry about me, Yanxi and they can take care of me, but they can't go to Yongnian Bofu instead of you, so you can replace me." Wang Ronghe said that he was in tears again. "Now I can't even put on a filial piety dress for my grandmother, only you can wear it for me."

"Don't cry, take care of your body." Wu Xian also cried, "The old lady knows the mother's heart, she won't blame you." ”

He went to Yongnian Bo's Mansion without illness, and Yongnian Bo thanked the emperor for his kindness, and reported Ding Wei to guard his filial piety at home for himself, the eldest son, and the third son. There are not a few people who come and go to mourn, Cui's can't come out to entertain guests, Zeng's takes charge of the beam in the back hall, she has already prepared filial piety clothes for the disease-free, and when the disease-free is dressed, she went directly to the old lady's mourning hall, and she didn't have to worry about it.

There are still Ruoyun and a few small ones in the mourning hall, Ruoyun is an aunt, and she didn't come out to entertain guests, so she stayed in the mourning hall and took care of a few small ones by the way. She herself has two younger ones, who are too young to kneel in the mourning hall for a long time, and she counts the time to hug her and cry once, and what she needs to take care of is a few seven or eight-year-old grandchildren in the second room of the big house.

Sick knelt in an inconspicuous place, crying mournfully.

When Wang Ronghe's mood stabilized a little, Zhu Yijun wanted to accompany Wang Ronghe to the palace back garden, "Go out and breathe the wind." ”

Wang Ronghe shook his head, "I don't have the strength." ”

"I'll carry you." Zhu Yijun said.

Wang Ronghe could only get up and let her wear red and green now, wearing gold and color, she really didn't like it, she found a dress with indigo dark lines, and wrapped it tightly with a cloak of treading snow and looking for plums, and her hair was cold under the pretext that she was wearing a white Zhaojun set. No grease powder is applied to the face.

Zhu Yijun knew her thoughts, and he didn't say anything bad, "I asked people to empty the palace garden, just the two of us, and no one can see it." ”

Wang Rong and Zhu Yijun held hands, slowly walked towards the palace garden, the first month did not come out, the palace garden has nothing to appreciate, the snow a few days ago, now it is also clean, the palace garden has four seasons of evergreen trees, the trunk is wrapped with satin flowers.

"Winter is winter, when there are no flowers, who are you deceiving the flowers that are pretended to be tied with silk?" Wang Ronghe looked at the silk flower and said.

"Not to lie." Zhu Yijun said, "In winter, there are few colors, and there are gloomy colors everywhere, and looking at the trees with other colors, even if it is fake, it is very moody." ”

"When a flower blooms, it will fail, and if it is defeated, it will never be the original flower." Wang Ronghe said. "With such a heavy heart, how can the satin flower understand."

"What is the purpose of the flower?" Zhu Yijun asked, "I don't think it's just to be watched." The flower takes root in the soil, the branches and leaves support it to bloom on the branches, the flower blooms, the flower fails, and the short life ends, will the flower feel pity? Has its mission been accomplished? It's that the poet sighs that the red is not a ruthless thing, and the spring mud in the painting is more protective of flowers, will it be what they think? ”

Wang Ronghe looked at Zhu Yijun, "The flowers open for the bees to collect honey, and then complete pollination, and then there will be more flowers." Flowers are very important organs of plants. ”

"Is that so?" Zhu Yijun looked at Wang Ronghe and said with a gentle smile, "Just like people come to this world, grow up, mature, start a family, leave heirs, and when they are old and die, their families are naturally sad, but she has completed her whole life, a smooth and happy life, and then left peacefully when the time comes." ”

"You know, flowers can't bloom on the branches forever, and people can't live forever."

"But I still feel tears from time to time." Wang Ronghe said, "People's sadness is not controlled by reason. ”

"I just want you to be a little less sad." Zhu Yijun said, "After all, the deceased has passed away, and the living will continue." ”

"I never thought I'd be in this situation." Wang Ronghe looked at the fake flower tree and said, "While welcoming the joy of life, we are facing the dilemma of death." ”

"I knew that my grandmother was trying to wait for me to get pregnant, so I had an attempt, I worked hard, maybe I didn't get pregnant, and my grandmother wouldn't die if she held on to this breath, but I still thought that if I could make my grandmother feel at ease as soon as possible, let her rest assured, she broke her heart for me, and let her go with peace of mind, even if it was my filial piety as a granddaughter."

"I didn't have my biological mother when I was swaddling, and my stepmother entered the door when I was still in my infancy, but my stepmother soon became pregnant."

"My grandmother took care of me day and night and raised me, and later my stepmother said that she would take me to her to raise me, but my grandmother was afraid that I would be wronged and would not let me follow her. Although my sisters have biological mothers, I have grandmothers, and I have not had a day worse than theirs, and my grandmother has doubled and doubled her love in order to make up for my lack of mother's love. ”

"She pampered me, she made me carefree. She likes to listen to me, talk to me, and listen to me. ”

"There won't be such a person anymore." Wang Ronghe looked at Zhu Yijun and said, "I only have San Lang in the future, between heaven and earth, San Lang will never leave me alone again." ”

Zhu Yijun put his arm around her, "I won't let you be alone." I promise. ”

"Whether it's heaven and earth, or Biluo Yellow Spring, I won't let you be alone."

Wang Ronghe endured the most difficult day, and after that, he copied a volume of scriptures every day, calming down, "I will still be sad, but I have learned restraint." ”

"If I vent my pain without reservation, how sad will he be when he looks at my majesty like this."

Qixiang Palace does not allow outsiders to enter and exit, only the emperor and queen are lying down, His Majesty is in the palace, and it seems to be in Yingtai, and the concubines don't even see a shadow.

"The queen and her grandmother have always had a deep relationship, so you can't find out what kind of mourning and courtesy she has?" Empress Dowager Li said dissatisfied.

"The top and bottom of Qixiang Palace are like iron buckets, and I really can't find out." The palace man said aggrievedly.

"Besides, Your Majesty is now in Qixiang Palace, and Niangniang is with you day and night, even the Emperor's Palace is rarely gone, if Niangniang has any condolences, she can't hide it from Your Majesty."

"You know what." Empress Dowager Li said, "She doesn't have to hide it from Your Majesty, Your Majesty will naturally hide it for her." ”

"When a man is affectionate, where do you want to get any rules and etiquette, I'm afraid I still pity her for her affection and filial piety." Empress Dowager Li said. "She is now the queen, symbolizing the royal family, Yongnian Bo is a minister, the king is a minister, and the monarch mourns for the minister, what kind of system has she become."

"Your Majesty will accompany Niangniang to the palace every day, but the front and back are cleared, and I can't inquire about anything." The palace man said, "But His Majesty ordered that people tear up all the silk flowers in the palace garden, saying what are the four orders and four scenes, and conform to the time of the day." ”

"Now that Your Majesty is in the palace, the concubines haven't thought of anything at all?" Empress Dowager Li asked.

"Your Majesty is in Qixiang Palace, and you don't let the palace concubines go in to ask for peace, and when you leave Qixiang Palace, there is martial law before and after, and the palace concubines can't see each other." Miyato said.

"It's all rubbish." Empress Dowager Li said, "Since the people in the harem are no longer pleasing to Your Majesty, and the queen is now pregnant and can't serve Your Majesty, she will be elected to recruit ladies into the palace to serve Your Majesty." ”

"Then the slave maid just went to Qixiang Palace to pass on the Empress Dowager's decree?" Miyato said.

"I don't need you to go." Empress Dowager Li said, "You go and tell Cining Palace, and let the people from Cining Palace go to Qixiang Palace." ”

"The Empress Dowager Rensheng is the queen mother, and her majesty should always appreciate it." Empress Dowager Li said.

But in private, she still wrote a letter in person, and when Marquis Wuqing came in to ask for peace, she asked people to take it out to the cabinet ministers, so that they could propose it above the court and ask His Majesty to elect the royal heir.