On the fourth day of the fourth lunar month of the forty-fourth year of Qianlong, Mianyu raised in the bamboo forest courtyard for half a month, and he was already able to run all over the ground, and his little face also recovered his complexion, which seemed to be really fine.

But at the moment, Mian was a little depressed, he held his cheeks, stared at the blue sky outside the window, and muttered, "When will Amma pick us up?" ”

The night before yesterday, Ying Yue received a letter from Yong Ying, with only four words on it: Wu An, wait.

If she hadn't been so busy that her feet didn't touch the ground, Yongying wouldn't have given her just these four words.

So, at this time, just stay quiet.

The sun was faint in the early winter morning, looking out the window, Yingyue was also a little distracted, she hadn't seen her for more than half a month, and she didn't know what happened to Yongyue.

I sighed, but suddenly I heard the sound of a bell!

It was the dull and distant sound of the death knell!!

Knock knock knock......

Constantly ringing all at once, Ying Yue was stunned, and when she came back to her senses, the death knell had already sounded, and she hurriedly asked, "How many are they?!" ”

Mian Crisp said: "It's nine sounds!" ”

Nine is the extreme, so the only one who is qualified to ring the nine death knells is-

Mian Xiao's face suddenly became full of pity, "It's Khan Mafa...... Crashed. ”

Qianlong died?!

Qianlong, who has been an emperor for 60 years and an emperor for 3 years in history, has collapsed? ! He is only sixty-nine years old this year, not yet in his prime!

Although His Majesty Qianlong's physical condition in recent years has also allowed Ying Yue to have such a prediction. But when the day really came, she didn't react for a long time.

When she reacted, the closed gate of the Bamboo Forest Courtyard was pushed open, and a group of eunuchs and palace maids in snow-white mourning clothes respectfully entered, kneeling on the ground, led by the second eunuch beside Yongzhen, Qian Ping.

Qian Ping held a lacquered ebony tray in his hand, and on the plate were two sets of snow-white and flawless mourning clothes, one large and one small.

"The first emperor died, please ask the master Niangniang and the eldest brother to change their clothes quickly, long live the Lord has already taken the first step to return to the Forbidden City in the coffin of the first emperor." Qian Ping held the tray high with great respect.

Qian Ping called her "Master Niangniang", which shows that Yongzheng had been edicted to ascend the throne in front of Qianlongling.

In the blink of an eye, Yongying has completed the handover of the imperial throne and has completely taken charge of the overall situation, so he sent Qian Ping to pick her up and Mianyu.

Ying Yue spat out a cloud of white mist from her mouth, "Got it." ”

At this moment, a group of palace maids and eunuchs in the bamboo forest courtyard looked extremely humble, and served the future queen mother and the eldest prince with great caution and changed into regular mourning clothes.

Ying Yue faded her hairpins, took off her earrings and armor, and even the flat square that fixed the flag bun was replaced with plain silver, and the sideburns hairpin was made of ivory and ebony.

So clean, holding Xiao Mian's little hand and saying, "Let's go, this kind of thing can't be too late." ”

Mian Yu was dressed in plain white filial piety clothes, as if he was not stained with a trace of dirt, and his little face looked a little pale, he bit his lip and nodded heavily.

Forbidden City, Qianqing Palace. This is the sleeping palace of the emperors of all dynasties, and it is also the place where the souls have always rested.

Outside the hall, Ying Yue heard countless sobbing cries, mixed together, which inexplicably made people's hearts sad.

was personally supported by Liu Chang to get off the warm sedan chair, she held her cold little hand, and the mother and son walked into the emperor's palace step by step.

In the spacious and gorgeous hall, it has long been full of white silk, the sound of the lama's chanting comes from the side hall buzzing, on the top is the coffin and spiritual seat of His Majesty Qianlong of the first emperor, kneeling in front of the coffin The lone person, just looking at the back, Ying Yue will know that it is Yongzhen. He was dressed in plain white and traceless filial piety clothes, kneeling straight, and twisting a string of agarwood Buddha beads in his hand.

In the second row behind him, there were two small figures kneeling, weren't they Mianmao and Mianyou?! Both children had red eyes and tears, so pitiful.

Qian Ping had already stepped forward quickly, knelt behind Yong Ying and kowtowed, "Long live the master, the master Niangniang and the eldest brother have come to mourn." ”

Yong Ying was stunned in his hand, he didn't look back, but his shoulders obviously moved slightly, he wanted to look back, but at the funeral of the first emperor, the rules and etiquette were the most important.

On the left side of the hall are the concubines of His Majesty Qianlong, and on the right are the princes, grandsons, Fujin, and princesses. Ying Yue glanced at it quickly, but found that the head of the concubine, Yu Guifei, knelt down to wipe away her tears, and Shu Guifei was missing!!

Her pupils shrank, the emperor died, and as one of the concubines, she was absent from the funeral! But fortunately, the sixteenth elder brother Yongjin and the sixteenth Fujin Niu Hulu are both there, Niu Hulu is six months pregnant, kneeling on Yongjin's side, tears falling, and the husband and wife are six gods and no masters, panicked.

The moment Yongjin saw Mianyu, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes were full of joy and expectation.

Ying Yue's heart sank, such an exposed reaction......

Behind Concubine Yu are Concubine Ying, Concubine Yu, Concubine Qing and Concubine Rong, Concubine Xuan...... actually knelt behind him, and knelt in a row with the concubines, concubines, and concubines!! What's going on here?!

Ying Yue had too many doubts in her heart, but it was inconvenient to ask questions at this time. She took Xiao Mianyu's hand and stepped forward quickly, knelt upright behind Yongying, and whispered, "I'm here." ”

Yongying nodded, and quickly glanced at her and Mianyu from the corner of his eye, "It's okay." ”

Yongying was very calm, but the two little ones couldn't calm down, as soon as Ying Yuefu knelt down, Mianmao and Mianyou pounced on them with snot and tears, Xiao Youyou pouted and said, "My eyes are so uncomfortable......"

Ying Yue was stunned for a moment, looked at Mianyou's strange red circles, and suddenly understood, this was smeared with ginger juice, right?

It's pathetic......

Ying Yue saw it in her eyes, hurt in her heart, and tears fell immediately.

"The master's mother's day mourns." The prince of Fujin, the eldest prince of the princes, was comforted by his relatives, and a snow-white soft satin handkerchief was handed over.

Ying Yue took it and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but her eyes hurt! Nima turned out to be a veil with ingredients!

Alas, in front of His Majesty Qianlong's spirit, these people cried sincerely and sadly, but I am afraid that few of them really shed tears!

After wiping away her tears, Yingyue also quickly wiped Mianyu's eyes, making him instantly teary-eyed.

"Eniang......" tears rolled down, glaring at her angrily.

Ying Yue immediately took advantage of the situation to make a scene, and whimpered: "I miss you Khan Mafa before I was alive, I hurt you the most, where did I think that your ancestors and grandchildren couldn't see the last one!" ”

Seeing Eniang so sad, Mian Wei couldn't help but feel sad, thinking of the love that Han Mafa had given him in the palace for the past few years, and thinking of Han Mafa's loving eyes, Mian Ma Fa cried loudly, "Han Ma Fa...... Woowoowoo......"

"Ahem!" Yongying, the father in front, couldn't help coughing twice, and glanced at Ying Yue out of the corner of his eye.

Ying Yue was suddenly embarrassed, hurriedly lowered her head, and made a low cry, there is really no need to play too much, just a few tears.

It was really sad, wow wow cried a lot, and everyone present comforted him repeatedly, so he stopped crying slightly.

The eldest princess Hejing saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart, "The eldest brother has just recovered from his illness, and his body is weak, I'm afraid he can't stand such a kneeling spirit, so it's better to let him go to the side hall to rest for a while." These words were said to the new monarch Yongying, who knelt straight in front of him.

Yong Ying let out a long sigh, "Okay, Mian Li's body is still weak, and it will only be half a day a day in the future." Whoever is inferior to him in age can only mourn for half a day. ”

These words are equivalent to a holy decree, and as soon as these words came out, I don't know how many mothers and fathers breathed a sigh of relief. After all, there are really a lot of beans among the mourning emperor's grandsons and even the emperor's great-grandsons, where can they withstand mourning and kneeling all day long?