Zhezhe stopped, looked back at Yu'er stiffly, she held Su Mala's hand and stumbled to her feet: "Auntie, don't go in, don't go in anyone." ”

"Good, good ......"

Da Yu'er walked towards Yongfu Palace step by step, everyone looked at her blankly, and suddenly there was a roar of Huang Taiji in Guan Ju Palace, and the sound of "Lan'er" was broken.

Zhezhe suddenly understood Yu'er's intentions, and hurriedly called Adai and ordered her to seal the inner palace, count the people who had seen the emperor at this moment, warn Yanqing Palace to be cautious in words and deeds, and put Lintoe Palace under house arrest.

She understood that the emperor should not be here now.

Two days later, news came out of the palace that Concubine Chen had passed away.

When the holy driving class returned to Beijing, Sony and others arrived in Beijing first, shocked to hear the bad news, quickly welcomed the holy car, the emperor rode a horse to the palace, and Concubine Chen had already died and could not see the emperor for the last time.

These are the words that Zhezhe ordered to be passed on, and the same words were transmitted to the foot of Matsuyama.

In this way, the emperor did not leave the soldiers for the beauty, on the contrary, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, regardless of Concubine Chen's serious illness, the day of returning to Beijing was postponed again and again, and finally heaven and man were separated forever, and the three armies mourned.

After Huang Taiji became the emperor, the royal palace funeral system had already been customized and perfected, and Hai Lanzhu died, so she naturally had the specifications that she should have as a concubine. However, after philosophical consideration, he issued an edict on behalf of the emperor and decided to slightly delete the specifications of the queen's funeral and hold a funeral for Hai Lanzhu.

Nowadays, the cold weather has not arrived, and if the deceased is not properly disposed of, the corpse will rot and deform, but Huang Taiji has been sitting in the Guanju Palace for two days and one night, and the rice and water have not entered, and he has not left the Hai Lanzhu who will never wake up again.

Zhezhe came to persuade once, when the eighth elder brother died young, she said to the emperor and asked him to return herself to the Qing Dynasty, but today, she can't say such words no matter what. She advised the emperor to take care, but Huang Taiji did not respond.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs quickly prepared mourning clothes and distributed them to various places in the palace and to the clan's mansion. Concubine Chen's funeral, below the prince, above Niu Lu Zhangjing; Princess Gulun, Heshuo Fujin and below, and Melle Zhangjing's wife and above, all have to enter the palace to mourn.

Su Mala brought the master's mourning clothes from outside, she herself was already crying and couldn't open her eyes, she twitched as she spoke, and said to Yu'er: "Gege, you have changed your clothes, it's time for Da Gege to go to the funeral." ”

In the past two days, Da Yu'er locked herself in Yongfu Palace, no one did not speak, and there were no tears.

The ministers and women of the clan are all mourning in front of them, and the queen presides over everything, even if the palace of Concubine Zizi is empty, it does not hinder these etiquette. But the day of the funeral cannot be delayed, the coffin of the funeral cannot be empty, and the court and the palace must not be disordered.

"Gege......" Su Mala cried, "the slave and maid are waiting for you to change your clothes. ”

Da Yu'er slowly raised her head, glanced at the snow-white shirt in Su Mala's hand, and shook her head: "Su Mala, I don't wear it, I don't want to wear it." ”

The curtain of Yongfu Palace was lifted, and Zhezhe, who was dressed in plain clothes, walked in with a cold expression, she didn't have to wear filial piety for Hai Lanzhu, but she was also dressed plain to show her solemnity.

She will always be in shock, she will always be in the slightest, and she will always support all the decency of this palace.

Da Yu'er looked at her aunt blankly, feeling that her aunt was so strange, and she felt that her aunt had never changed, when she came to Shengjing at the beginning of the year, her aunt looked at her with such a serious expression.

"Change your clothes and go to Guan Ju Palace to persuade the emperor." Zhezhe said coldly, "So far, only you can persuade the emperor, not anything else, Yu'er, do you want to watch your sister's body rot and stink?" ”

"I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere." Da Yu'er avoided her aunt's gaze.

Unexpectedly, Zhezhe stepped forward, and the slash was a slap, which hit Yu'er's face crisply, and his pale cheeks suddenly turned red with fingerprints.

"Niangniang......" Su Mala exclaimed, and the mourning clothes in his hand also fell to the ground.

Zhezhe scolded angrily: "What are you panicking, pick it up, and change it for your master immediately." ”

*****

From tomorrow until January 14, there will be one shift every day.

Dazuo's flight departs tomorrow morning, I have to go on a business trip for a week and am not in the country, these days, in order to concentrate on writing the last days of Hai Lanzhu, I didn't force myself to rush to save the manuscript (in fact, I didn't have time), and I wrote so hard that I couldn't save the manuscript. After arriving there, I will write in the hotel at night, but I must be very tired when I have a meeting every day to visit and socialize, so I can only guarantee a change, I hope you understand.

After returning to China on the 15th, Dazo immediately resumed the third watch, thanks for the support.