Concubine Wen looked at Xiao Jinyu, her eyes suddenly sharpened, and she said, "Are you still thinking about Rong Zhao's stinky girl! Didn't you listen to what Chang En said just now, she was about to give birth." Would you want a woman who has given birth to another man?"

Xiao Jinyu glanced at her and said, "Don't worry about my affairs." ”

Concubine Wen snorted coldly, "As long as I'm here, don't even think about taking that little goblin back to the palace." "Don't forget, your aunt and cousin were killed by her." ”

After walking a few steps, Concubine Wen turned her head and looked at Xiao Jinyu, "I heard Fu Xin say that you haven't been in her room for a long time. How you don't like her, she is your wife, your princess, and will be your queen in the future. Don't just go to the goblin rooms that specialize in seducing people. The king of Chu is about to have a child, but no one in your backyard is pregnant, and the royal family, the most important thing is to have an heir. There is a son-in-law, and Fang is the right way. ”

Xiao Jinyu chuckled and said, "Mother concubine is not so confused, aren't my heirs all beaten by Liu Fuxin's bowls of fetal pills." She wouldn't allow me to have a child born that wasn't from her womb, so I wouldn't go to her. ”

His face was as cold as cold, "In the past, I wanted to entrap the Liu family, I couldn't move her, and let her do whatever she wanted, but now it's different from the past, when I become the emperor and have great power, I'm still afraid of a mere Liu family? If she dares to act arbitrarily again, I will never spare her." ”

Every time someone in the Jin Palace, Liu Fuxin is bound to send a bowl of avoidance soup, and even, she is troublesome, just waiting for someone to get pregnant, so she will beat the fetus with a bowl of fetal medicine.

So Xiao Jinyu still has no heirs.

If you want to say that Liu Fuxin, Concubine Wen is only dissatisfied with this matter.

But as the saying goes, people are short-handed, Liu Fuxin usually respects her less, and she can't say that other people's things are short.

She persuaded Xiao Jinyu, "You should also be considerate of her, the eldest son is not from the princess's belly, where is she at ease." Listen to the mother's words, give her a child, and she will not do it in the future. ”

Xiao Jinyu walked forward with her hands in her hands, looking at the bright moon in the sky, "Mother, if the queen is also in this kind of mentality, will you still give birth to me?"

Concubine Wen was speechless, she found out that she was pregnant earlier than the queen, and at that time the queen mother did not recognize Xiao Junjue, she originally thought that she could give birth to the emperor's eldest son. It's just that the abolished prince was in a hurry, and he was born in seven months, and the queen was overjoyed, taking up both the sister-in-law and the eldest son. It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and when they were ranked, the saint still ranked Xiao Junjue as the eldest son.

Xiao Jinyu is right, if the queen is the same as Liu Fuxin, there would be no Xiao Jinyu, let alone her current scenery.

Xiao Jinyu glanced at her, "The mother concubine is still here to accompany her father and the emperor, no matter what, she is also a husband and wife for a lifetime." ”

Concubine Wen looked at Xiao Jinyu's departing back and flicked down her skirt sleeves. The obedient and sensible son who used to be by her side became more and more disobedient to discipline, but had to discipline her.

She knew that he still thought about Rong Zhao's little slut in his heart, but as long as she was there for a day, she would not allow Rong Zhao to step further into the palace.

Turning around again, he looked at the palace, and his eyes were cold. She is just a concubine, she has never been a wife, how can she be a husband and wife?

Swallow this, O Holy Lord, and let my son ascend to the throne as soon as possible, so that we will all be happy.

You can go to your concubine, I enjoy my glory and wealth, our well water does not interfere with river water, and no one owes anyone.

"Holy Lord, Holy Lord!" Chang En's heart-rending voice came from the main hall, and she took a few steps, and the few steps were mixed with joy.

She didn't like the eunuch's sharp voice the most, but at this time, she felt that there was nothing better in this world than Chang En's voice.

Chang En walked out of the hall in a trance, Concubine Wen Guifei's face was full of anticipation, Chang En's eyes did not stay on her face for a moment, only tilted his head, looked at the sky, and cried and sang: "Saint, died! Saint, died! Saint, died!"

In the palace, the death knell sounded, twenty-seven sounds, resounding throughout the city of long songs.

Chang En's bitter pleading Emperor Xiaojing didn't hear it, maybe he really wanted to hold on, but ......

In that spring, that night, Emperor Xiaojing finished his life, and only Chang En was by his side.

Chang En didn't wait for Concubine Wen to send him to the imperial mausoleum, and followed Emperor Xiaojing. He was born to serve Emperor Xiaojing all his life, and the saint was used to him, so he got underground to continue to serve him.

The wails shook the floor of the palace, and whether it was true or false, it was a reflection of sadness.

In accordance with the funeral system of the Great Zhou, presided over by the next emperor, the new emperor decreed, the military and civilian people in Beijing were allowed to serve vegetarian for 27 days, and were not allowed to slaughter within 49 days, and were not allowed to play music and sing songs within 100 days, and were not allowed to marry within a year......

The news of the death of the saint spread to various places as soon as possible, and Xiao Junjue received the news seven days later.

The palace of the king of Chu hung white flags, Xiao Junjue and Rong Zhao changed into filial piety clothes, set up a spiritual seat in the hall, and knelt down in the morning and evening.

The vassal king has no will and is not allowed to return to Beijing, even if the emperor is in a big way, he can only set up a spirit in the palace to worship, and he is not allowed to return to Beijing to worship.

That was the first time Rong Zhao had seen him silent for so long, and he hadn't said a word since he received the news.

The banners and spirits were all ordered by Rong Zhao.

In the evening, Rong Zhao brought him a bowl of somen noodles, and from morning to now, he has been kneeling in front of the spirit all day, without saying a word, without moving, "You haven't eaten in a day, eat some." ”

Xiao Junjue's eyes were red, he threw the yellow paper into the brazier one by one, and then turned his eyes to look at Rong Zhao, "Today is the first seven, it is the day of resurrection, you say, will he come?"

As a human being, if you are sad, you should cry out, but you are obviously sad, but you endure it, which makes people feel distressed.

Rong Zhao hugged him and stroked his hair with his hand, "If you feel sad, you cry, in front of me, don't hold on." ”

Xiao Junjue stuck to Rong Zhao's neck socket and hugged her tightly, like a child seeking warmth.

"Zhaozhao, I ......" his throat choked, "I regret it, I should have told him that I forgave him." I knew he had been waiting for me to say this, however, he hadn't. I'm not filial, I didn't do a little bit of filial piety to him, I really regret it, my father ......"

He finally shouted out the "Father", which was full of all his feelings, if Emperor Xiaojing had a spirit in the sky, he would definitely hear it.

Rong Zhao felt the skin soaked, she didn't say anything, just hugged him tightly. She knew that at this time, she didn't have to say anything, she just needed to be by Xiao Junjue's side when he needed her and give him a support.

This is the worst time Rong Zhao has seen Xiao Junjue cry in her life, and she also knows for the first time that he also has times when he is vulnerable, and there are times when he needs her very much.

The spiritual seat of Emperor Xiaojing was parked in the palace of Taiji Palace for 7749 days, and the monks and disciples invited from the Great Xiangguo Temple began to practice the matter seven days before the funeral, until all the procedures were completed, and the coffin of Emperor Xiaojing was carried to the imperial tomb and buried with his most beloved woman.

After he posthumously crowned Concubine Wan as the queen, he re-modified the imperial mausoleum.

There is only one tomb next to him who is buried with him, so in the future, even if Concubine Wen is buried with the queen mother's ceremony, there will be no place for her to be buried together.

Xiao Jinyu succeeded to the throne in front of the spirit, and the enthronement ceremony was arranged to be held in the Taiji Palace, and on the same day, his mother was canonized as the queen mother, and the emblem was "Wen Xi", known as the queen mother of Wen Xi. Feng Qi's concubine Liu Fuxin is the queen, the side concubine Zhang is the virtuous concubine, and the concubine Fang is Zhaoyi......

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, the new emperor is destined to herald the birth of a new court, and everything will be washed again.

But these changes have little to do with Xiao Junjue, who is far away in Yizhou, and all his thoughts are now on Rong Zhao.

Fortunately, the premature birth that the doctor said did not happen to Rong Zhao, but it was already due to delivery, and there was no movement in the belly.

Rong Zhao has been working harder and harder recently, her stomach is too big, she often can't get up when she falls asleep, and she is awakened.

When she woke up, she ran to the window to breathe, in fact, she didn't want to make noise about Xiao Junjue, but as soon as she moved, he woke up.

Rong Zhao must say that Xiao Junjue is definitely a good husband, and he will be by her side no matter when.

Once, he stayed up so hard that he fell asleep while standing, but he still insisted on being by her side.

Since the death of Emperor Xiaojing, Xiao Jinyu has lost a lot of weight, and she has to worry about Rong Zhao, and her cheeks have collapsed a little.

Rong Zhao saw it in his eyes, and his heart was distressed, and he only hoped that the child would come out as soon as possible, and he would suffer with him.

Marquis Rong sent a letter saying that he had set off with Rong Yao and would arrive in Yizhou in the near future, which was the best news Rong Zhao had received in the past few months, and he couldn't sleep at night.

Arrange a room for them personally, and even ask her to choose the furnishings in the house, Rong Zhao counted his fingers every day, calculating that it should arrive in the next two days.

On this day, Rong Zhao was talking to the two little villains in her belly, and received a creed that the maid who was buying vegetables met a child a few years old on the street.

Let her come back and hand it over to the princess, and she was about to ask who it was, when the child was gone.

Rong Zhao opened the letter, and the letter said: [If you want to know Qi Lingyun's whereabouts, go to Qingping Temple quickly.] ]

Mo Yu and Ah Zi's unavenged revenge has always been a pimple in Rong Zhao's heart. Immediately let people prepare horses and go straight to Qingping Temple.

If Xiao Junjue was there, she would definitely have to accompany her, but at this time, Xiao Junjue went outside the city to pick up Rong Hou's father and son, and Rong Zhao was afraid that Qi Lingyun would run away, so he didn't wait for him to come back.

Qiushui and Gu Hu didn't stop her, and then the two discussed, Qiu Shui went to find the prince, and Gu Hu followed Rong Zhao to Qingping Temple.

When she arrived at the gate of Qingping Temple, a monk came to receive her, "Amitabha, Qi Shizhu has been waiting for the princess for a long time, please come with the poor monk." ”