Author: Skyrim Drive

When Zheng Guotai heard this, he quickly held Feng Ran tight, for fear that Feng Ran would lose his strength and fall. Feng Ran just leaned on Zheng Guotai, gasping constantly, one by one, like a person about to suffocate, inhaling heavily, on the verge of death. The subordinates who followed in the mansion, and the people who came to report to them, all knew the relationship between Feng Ran and the emperor, and they all looked at Feng Ran so uncomfortable, and they felt compassion in their hearts. However, they are just subordinates, and they are not qualified to persuade their masters, so they can only watch. Zheng Guotai also wanted to persuade his cousin to "mourn and change", but for the first time in the young man's life, he really felt the deep sorrow emanating from others, and he couldn't persuade him.

After a long while, Feng Ran breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You all go down." Tyre, help me in and have a look. ”

Before Zheng Guotai could ask, he saw Feng Ran raise his hand, twist it at will, and torn the copper lock on the door, and with a push of his hand, the door opened. Zheng Guotai walked in with Feng Ran.

Rong Yuan is really often cleaned by people, not at all deserted, the tables, chairs, bed tents and other furnishings in the house have been replaced with seasonal furnishings in autumn and winter, or new. And in the courtyard, under those few green bamboos, there are actually dry fallen leaves, and the yard seems to be depressed and dilapidated. Just like back then, the wind dye the way it looks.

Zheng Guotai listened to the wind and said: "Help me go." Zheng Guotai helped Feng Dye and walked back and forth under the green bamboo. Stepping on the dry fallen leaves, listening to the slight cracking and shattering sound of them, Zheng Guotai didn't feel it, but he could feel from the slight trembling of the wind-dyed body he was supporting, and he could feel that his cousin was suffering from the pain of "stepping on his heart, it hurts and hurts", and persuaded: "Uncle Feng, cry out, just cry out, just cry out." ”

Actually, it didn't take a few trips back and forth, and Feng Ran fainted.

In the edict of Emperor Chengde, the crown prince succeeded to the throne. At the same time, four ministers were appointed, and four ministers were appointed, headed by Feng Ran.

When the emperor died, the whole country mourned, and the crown prince also had to mourn. However, according to the rules, the prince's mourning period is calculated according to the days and months, and when the mourning period expires, he will be enthroned and inherit the country. During the period of mourning from the emperor's death to the prince's accession to the throne, the prince needs to fulfill his filial piety and concentrate on guarding the spirit and mourning, and the state affairs are jointly supervised by the ministers.

Generally speaking, when parents die, children and unmarried daughters should be filial piety for three years. However, these three years are not three years, and according to the ritual law, the mourning period is twenty-seven months. Because the prince wants to succeed to the throne and govern the country, the major affairs of the state cannot be misunderstood, and the etiquette law is specially adapted to allow the prince to change the day and the month, and replace the month with one day, so the prince's mourning period is 27 days.

During the fifth year of Pingkang, Emperor Pingkang was suddenly assassinated and died. He Yue held a funeral for 27 days, and held an enthronement ceremony on the 15th day of the first month of the first year of Chengde in the following year, and ascended the throne. The accession to the throne on the 15th day of the first month was not chosen by He Yue, but that day, which happened to be the twenty-eighth day of Emperor Pingkang's death.

Emperor Chengde died on October 15, and the crown prince's enthronement ceremony was scheduled for the 13th day of the winter month. For 27 days, from the 15th day of October to the 12th day of the winter month, the ministers of the state were appointed to supervise the state and discuss the governance.

The emperor died, the emperor's husband was sick, and the wind rang and there were only two sides to run, urging the Ministry of Rites to handle the emperor's funeral, and on the other hand, he had to care about his father's body. While mourning, while serving the sick, I didn't close my eyes for almost a few days and nights, but fortunately, the wind and the ringing people were young and could survive.

It took several days for Feng Ran to be dizzy before he gradually eased up. Looking at the sound of the wind and filial piety, Feng Ran asked for a long time: "Xiang'er, is he at ease when he leaves?"

"My father has already arranged everything for the future during his illness, and he can go with peace of mind. ”

The queen mother wants to force herself to be martyred, and whether she can be buried in the emperor's mausoleum after her death, and whether she can be enshrined in the temple, has it also been arranged? Feng Ran didn't ask in detail, and asked again: "Did he go hard?"

"My father walked peacefully, as if he had slept in the past, and did not endure hardship. ”

Kazeran breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng He rang and said, "My father's coffin has not yet been covered with a coffin, do you want my father to see my father for the last time?"

"Nope. Your father's funeral, you can handle it by looking at it. ...... It's been a few days, why haven't you covered the coffin?"

Feng He Xiang replied: "The eldest brother and the second brother have not come back yet, so they have to stay and wait for them to say goodbye to their father." ”

"You help me up. Feng Ran took out a jade box and a book from the head of the bed. Feng Ran handed the fold to Feng He Xiang, and said, "Look, it's your father who wrote it to me." ”

As an emperor, He Yue can only read the recitals, how can there be any ones who write the recitals? Feng He Xiangxiang was very curious, so he took it and read it. The main reason in the excerpt is to explain the pros and cons of thoroughly investigating the governance of Xuanwu County officials and recovering the pros and cons of the Xuanwu County Governor's power, because considering that there is not much ink in the wind-dyed abdomen, there is no quotation from the scriptures, and the discussion is simple and thorough. Feng He Xiangxiang suffered a big loss for the affairs of Xuanwu County, and after reading it, he said: "What my father said is extremely true, but he is just acting, and he is too eager for quick success......"

What makes Fenghe sound the most profound is not the content, but the affection of the father and the emperor for his father through the words of the fold. Reluctant to suffer a trace of grievances from Feng Ran, with the respect of the emperor of He Yue, he was willing to bow down and be small, and write a recital for Feng Dye to explain and persuade Feng Dye. It is written about the folds, about political affairs, and about deep pity.

In this world, as many men love as women, Feng He Xiangxiang has never understood, how can two men like each other? After reading the recital, although the content of the recital does not involve love at all, Feng He Xiangxiang understands that his father's love for his father is so deep and heavy, and it is moving.

Feng Ran said: "Your father has never been a person who is anxious for quick success, he did this because he was anxious, and he wanted to clean up the country and leave you a peaceful and prosperous world." Xiang'er, you and I both think of your father wrong. At that time, He Yue's health was still good, and she could slowly clean up the country. Feng Ran guessed that He Yue should be in a hurry, and wanted to take care of the country and deliver it to Feng He Xiangxiang as soon as possible, and then withdraw from the court with himself, stay away from intrigue, enjoy the mountains and rivers, and be an ordinary and happy couple in the world.

Feng Ran just thought about it, and felt a pang of colic in his heart, what He Yue promised him, never lied, he would do what he said. However, such a leisurely day, such a beautiful scene, in this life and this life, he and He Yue cannot achieve it.

Feng Ran took the fold from Feng He Xiangxiang's hand, folded it, and gently rubbed his fingers against He Yue's name on the cover of the fold, and said: "Xiang'er, you have to remember what your father said, you are still young, you can take your time, step by step, and do what your father did not do." ”

The son remembers his father's teachings. ”

"Go and get a red pen. ”

For a while, Feng He Xiangxiang took a brush with cinnabar, and Feng Ran took it, and approved a red "quasi" word on He Yue's fold. Throwing the pen, Feng Ran looked at the fold, looked at the "quasi", and was stunned. When the cinnabar ink was dry, Feng Ran carefully put together the fold, opened the jade box, and put it in, but took out the two dark red brocade bags that were originally placed in the jade box, and took out the slightly new one, and Feng Ran's fingers were in the jade box, and the three things of the fold, scroll, and brocade were rubbed and stayed for a long time, and then as if he had made up his mind, he closed the jade box with a bang.

"Xiang'er, put this box in your father's coffin for your father, and put it in his hand. ”

Feng He Xiangxiang took the jade box, and when he saw that his father was very reluctant, he let go of the jade box, and his pale fingers trembled incessantly. Kazuga Hibiki grabbed Feng Ran's hand, felt his father's fingers as cold as ice, and hurriedly handed the jade box to Zheng Guotai, who was standing on the side, and rubbed his father's hand in his warm palms. Knowing that his father was gone, his father was sad, but he couldn't say anything to comfort him, but he shed tears.

Rubbing Fengran's hand a little warmer, Fenghe Xiangxiang put Fengran's hand on his cheeks, pinched Fengran's fingers, wiped the tears on his face, knelt at the head of the bed, crying and begging: "Please also ask the father to take care of his son's body, don't leave his son, just pity his son." ”

Feng Ran was sick for a long time and was weak, so he pulled his hand out of Feng He Xiangxiang's hand and sighed, "I'm fine, I'll be fine in a few days." You are about to become an emperor, and you are still like a child, you love to cry and cry, how will you rule the ministers in the future and make decisions to kill?"

After hearing the news, Prince Wu and Prince Kang hurried back to the capital to mourn. Prince Wu's fiefdom is relatively close, and the news comes and goes, Prince Wu arrived in Chenghua City on the 16th day after He Yue's death, and Prince Kang only arrived in Chenghua City on the 19th. Prince Wu did not lead many followers and entered the city smoothly and safely. Prince Kang fought with Liuhe Hou Cai and the same in the fiefdom, and the fighting spirit was high, and he returned to the capital to mourn, bringing back three thousand guards from the guards, and was blocked outside the city by the Tieyu army led by Zheng Xiuyu. Prince Kang was saddened by the death of his father and was anxious to go to the funeral, so he left his guards outside the city, and he only brought 200 relatives into the city.

Since Prince Wu and Prince Kang have come back to see He Yue for the last time, He Yue covered the coffin on the twentieth day after his death and died forever.

When Feng Ran heard that He Yue was covering the coffin, his face was faint, but when he turned around, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and Zheng Guotai was so panicked that he hurriedly asked the imperial doctor. It has been raised for many days before the body basically stabilizes, and the doctor said that it is fine.

For more than 20 days, Feng Ran did not wait for the martyrdom and persecution of the Queen Mother. Feng Ran is not a person who is afraid of things, and after surviving the most difficult days, he planned to go to the Queen Mother to say goodbye.