Chapter 437: Death (1)

"Father!!"

"Holy Lord!!"

In the palace, as the bell rang, there was a cry, and the entire capital seemed to be woken up by the bell.

Feng Ziheng also stumbled into the palace.

It just so happened that the courtiers all entered the palace to prepare for the early dynasty, and they all knelt outside Emperor Xuan's palace at this time.

"Mother, this is..."

Concubine Li and the others in the Wind Dew Hall were stupid when they heard the movement.

They have been in the palace for so many years, and they will not be unaware of what this bell means.

They all knelt down in the direction of Emperor Xuan's bedroom, although they had been wiped to ashes these days, but at this moment, they were still a little stunned when they heard the bell.

The Holy One is gone...

"Father!"

The ninth princess Feng Shuya couldn't believe it, it was too sudden, her father was gone, what should she do with her mother?

How could my father leave like this, they didn't even see each other for the last time.

Not only them, but Feng Ziyue and Jiang Jing couldn't accept it.

"The Holy One is too tired, these days, I am tormented by illness every day, and today I have my mind, and I don't care... Holy Lord! ”

Jiang Jing knelt in front of the bed and cried so much, he knew that this was the case, it was better not to see it, would the saint be able to hold on a little longer?

But after serving by Emperor Xuan's side for so long, he, a slave, knows best how difficult it is for the saint to live these days.

Went to... Maybe it's also a relief.

"Father's !!"

Fengzi couldn't cry anymore, kneeling in front of the bed and kowtowing.

Just when the first snow left the palace, Emperor Xuan knew that he couldn't do it, and called Feng Ziyue, the son, to speak in front of the bed, and when he was dying, he could be regarded as explaining everything that should be explained, but for Feng Ziyue, it was still too sudden, he thought that at least he could hold out for some time, and he looked better today.

"Prince's Day mourning, you can cheer up, and wait for your abbot's overall situation."

At this time, only Mrs. Mei could come forward to say these words.

It is true that the saint left too suddenly, for everyone, fortunately, there was some preparation beforehand.

Listening to Mrs. Mei's words, Jiang Jing hurriedly took out the holy decree, which was prepared by Emperor Xuan a few days ago, when Mrs. Mei and other old ministers were also present, and it was an edict of succession.

Feng Ziyue inherited the throne, there was no objection from the court, the edict was in, he was the crown prince, everything was logical, the enthronement ceremony was after the funeral of Emperor Xuan, when Feng Ziyue had already begun to preside over the overall situation as the king of a country.

Feng Ziheng has not seen the body of Emperor Xuan when he enters the palace, and now that he has heard the edict, Da Yuan has changed his master in a hurry.

"Meet the Holy One, long live long live long live."

The voice of chanting long live resounded in the palace, with a bit of pathos and choking.

Feng Ziyue announced the funeral, and for a while, the whole city was white.

Yun Yinling also asked Li's mother to hang up Bai Fan at the door, everyone changed into plain clothes, Yun Yinling also carefully prepared a set of pure white filial piety clothes for Chu Xue, Chu Xue looked silent but silently changed in.

"Auntie, it is said that people die like lights go out, he and my mother can't say right or wrong in this life, for Dayuan, he is not a faint king, but he should still have a lot of regrets in this life." Chu Xue, this is the first time to take the initiative to talk to someone about Emperor Xuan.

Yun Yinling gently stroked Chu Xue's face, "People live for a lifetime, how can they be thoughtful in everything, it's good to be able to take care of one or two, six girls, I asked Mother Li to prepare some paper money......"

"Auntie, everyone has this day, right?" Chu Xue looked at the brazier that Li's mother had prepared, got up and walked over slowly.

"yes, everybody has this day." Yun Yinling was secretly distressed, but she could only pretend to be light.

For the six girls, in the end, they are the biological fathers, and they are flesh and blood, how can they really have no reaction at all.

Tao'er and Li's mother handed Chu Xue paper money, and Yun Yinling also knelt with Chu Xue, and there was a lot of silence in the room.

"Tao'er, let Chang Shou go and talk to Xiao Ye and say that I'm back."

I should have gone to visit Xiao Ye today, but now I am dressed like this, it is really inconvenient to go out.

"Six girls, business is not in a hurry for the next day or two......" This stupid girl is obviously uncomfortable.

Chu Xue shook his head while burning the paper money, "It's not a hurry, just tell Xiao Ye when you come back, so as not to worry about him." ”

"That's just as well." Xiao Ye knows that she is back, can he not come? It's just that someone said, something is a little bit of a thing, maybe it can be better?

This kind of thing is really uncomfortable.

Emperor Xuan died suddenly, the people in the city changed their clothes when they heard the news, and the whole capital fell silent, all the noise stopped, and the sound of drums disappeared.

Knowing that Chu Xue was back, Chu Xiaojing hurriedly changed into plain clothes and went with Chu Yuanzhen.

"Isn't it going to take two days?"

On the way, Chu Yuanzhen was puzzled.

"I'm afraid I'm rushing back, girl, I'll see the first snow for a while, don't always pull her to ask questions, I'm afraid I'm in a bad mood, you stay with me today... Let's talk about it later. Chu Xiaojing thought about it and felt like pulling the curtain, "Hongjiang, the whole business house has ordered everyone to go down and hang Baifan, right?" During the state funeral, let the guys pay attention to food and clothing. ”

"Don't worry, I've already been greeted."

Chu Xiaojing nodded, not to mention the courtiers, it was just them, the people, who suddenly heard the news and felt a little panicked, this is a war...

The news of Chu Xue's return, Long Tianxing also got the news, and he was going to make an appointment, but he heard the news of Emperor Xuan's death and gave up for the time being.

The identity of Chu Xue, some people know it in their hearts.

"Xiao Ye, Sister Yuan Zhen, these days, let you be frightened."

When Chu Xiaojing came, he looked at Chu Xue wearing filial piety clothes, and his heart was also full of mixed feelings.

"It's good to come back safely, Chu Xue, you have made a trip to the northwest, but you have done a big thing, you don't have to worry about the next thing for the time being, I and the shopkeeper Tong will do it, you take a break, accompany Mr. Yun well, rest assured, I guarantee that there will be no delay, and within a month, you can reach the world and deliver goods to and from the northwest."

In extraordinary times, many things are simplified, using this channel she has opened, you can temporarily save a lot of points, you can do business while investing, and now the caravans to and from the northwest have stopped, and the world can just take advantage of the momentum.

"Okay, then listen to Xiao Ye, I'll accompany my aunt well these days, then it's hard for Xiao Ye and everyone."

Xiao Ye does things, how can Chu Xue not feel at ease? And the general direction has already been set, as long as it is implemented.

"Chu Xue, you're amazing!" Chu Yuan really admired it, she was able to laugh and use the road of mountain bandits, not only dare to think but also dare to do, her father was a little unbelievable at the beginning.

Nowadays, many people outside still don't know that the Chu family firm has become one with the world.

In other words, it is the first snow that calls the shots now.

"Sister Yuanzhen, don't laugh at me, these days, thanks to you for accompanying my aunt."

"What's the matter, I can't ask for it, even my father said, I'm more disciplined now..."Yuan Zhen made a joke of himself.

Everyone talked for a while, and Chu Xue carefully chatted with Xiao Ye about some things on the road and her next arrangements and ideas, and before she knew it, it was noon.

On this day, the capital was unusually quiet.