Chapter 47: Death

The white-background celadon bowl was slammed to the ground and shattered into pieces, the amber tea powder was so hot that she hugged her daughter's Nianshi tightly, and her arms were red and swollen, but she didn't care about the pain, she only cried: "Yu'er, E-Niang's Yu'er, what are you doing, are you going to force E-niang to death?" ”

The sweet fragrance of the tea mixed with the strange medicinal smell made people sick, Nian Ruyu only looked at the figure in the mirror in a daze, ignoring the crying of her mother, and muttered to herself: "Is it retribution?" No, it won't, where is there so much retribution in the world......"

Nian sighed, reached out to hold his daughter's head, and kept her tightly, and saw his daughter's face in the mirror from the corner of his eye, his heart jumped, the left half of his face was still beautiful and charming, but the right half was purple and swollen, looking hideous and terrifying......

"Don't be afraid, Yu'er is not afraid, E-Niang will invite the best doctor to come, and it will definitely be cured......"

Nian's mouth was reassured, but when he thought of the two doctors who had just been sent away by Nian Yaoling, he was also uneasy, in fact, at the beginning, Nian Ruyu's face was only slightly red and swollen, but after seeing the doctor and drinking the medicine, not only was it not good, but it became more and more serious, and today, it is difficult to see people.

This young lady, who has never believed in gods and Buddhas, can't help but pray like a god and Buddha in the sky at this time, only hoping that her daughter can be cured before marriage, and she must not marry with such a face.

How about the Nian family, of course, it has nothing to do with Zhiyun, at most she is adding a little oil and adding fire to her son's talisman when she fights back, but the family is a little troublesome, because Li is also sick, of course, her condition is not serious, and the swelling on her face has disappeared in just two days, but she is a little mentally weak, and her body has added some of the illnesses that older women have, and the whole person is much older, even if she dresses up young, she can't hide the fact that her years have passed.

It's coming soon, it's the time when there are a lot of things, Li's illness, Zhiyun had to marry the housekeeper's errand to Geng's and Song's, but after all, the two of them are not as good as Li's to take care of Prince Yong's mansion for many years......

It's a pity that Zhiyun was too lazy to take action, but a shocking news came from the palace, the queen mother did not hesitate, Emperor Kangxi went to Cining Palace in the province, although Kangxi let several imperial doctors guard it, and he also served it himself, but the queen mother did not finish the year after all, and passed away a year ago.

When Zhiyun received the news, he was as shocked as Ouyang, "Strange...... I don't study history well, but I remember that I just glanced at the chronology of the Kangxi Dynasty a few days ago, and the Queen Mother should have two years to go, and I remember that it took forty years to go......"

Ouyang also raised his eyebrows, but he and Zhiyun actually hadn't met the Queen Mother a few times, and in the past, even asking An to kowtow in front of the gate of Cining Palace, who made the old queen mother's health bad, and he was not very happy to see these grandchildren in the late morning. Therefore, between the so-called grandparents and grandchildren, there is no relationship at all, and there is just some sighing, after thinking about it, I feel that it does not affect the overall situation, so forget it.

But then as soon as she heard that Concubine Yi had collided with the Queen Mother and was grounded, Zhiyun was vaguely surprised, it seems that the butterfly effect really exists.

The queen mother died, and all entertainment and marriage things were stopped, even if it was the New Year's Festival, this wine banquet and the like, all of them were stopped, Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and there were many fewer errands at hand, but she still couldn't come down first, and she had to go to mourn with Yinzhen.

This year's winter is colder than in previous years, the strong north wind, the more it blows, the more it blows, the snow is falling, Zhiyun looked at the little daughter with an ignorant face, and then looked at the eldest son Honghao, who had already put on a snow-white mourning dress and had a sad face, sighed, he and Ouyang are nothing, after all, he is not even familiar with the queen mother, but Honghao is different, he is often called into the palace by Kangxi, long live the lord loves him very much, and even with the queen mother, he also loves the house and Wu, which is very good to him, and now that the ancestor is gone, how can he not be sad at all.

Zhiyun helped take off the jewelry on her head in October, and asked Mama Cui to change the clothes of Hongtian and Xiao Genggen, and then went to the main courtyard to see a group of women who were also wearing mourning clothes and crying with red and swollen eyes, of course, except for the Li family who could enter the palace with her and Ouyang, the others could only worship in the mansion.

Before entering the palace, Zhiyun smeared a little tear gas powder on Honghao's fingers, maybe when he cried at first, Honghao could cry, but if he cried for a few days, no matter how sad he was, these tears would not be more than a river, and this thing would come in handy at that time.

When Yinzhen, Zhiyun, and Li took Honghao, Hongday, Gengen, Hongyun, and Hongshi into the palace, the sky was gloomy, the wind and snow still did not stop, and white curtains were also curtained on both sides of the palace corridor.

According to the rules, first there was a palace maid who came to cut everyone's hair, and then Yinzhen explained a few words, and took a few little brothers to the front hall, Zhiyun led the Li family by herself, hugged her daughter, and followed people to the apse.

At this time, the heavy snow covered the entire palace, reflecting the world in a snow-white color, Zhiyun looked at the crowd outside the main palace, and felt for the first time that Kangxi was really capable, it is estimated that in the entire Qing Dynasty, there is no emperor who can have as many grandchildren as him, and the quality of the children is even higher, that is, in the grandson, there are more people who are more angry than those who are not angry, even if it is the Qianlong who was accused of great joy and extravagance and waste by later generations, in the early stage, isn't it also a generation of masters?

Zhiyun's status is relatively high, she kneels forward, and she also learns from everyone, crying with red eyes, but as a mage, those tear-jerking drugs really don't have much effect on her, so she didn't cry like others, but her face was a little sad, and her eyes were slightly red.

It's just that she doesn't know it now, her performance is actually much more real than the granddaughters-in-law around her, so that Kangxi, who has long paid attention to her, has a good impression of her out of thin air.

The snow was cold and the weather was cold, Zhiyun hugged her daughter, quietly put a warm spell on her, wiped it in front of the little girl's eyes with her hand, and the child cried "Wow Wow", the marble under her knees was hard and cold, at first Zhiyun could still insist, but later, she didn't care about anything, she cast a soft spell on her daughter and where she knelt, and added a protective shield to her daughter's knees, which was better.

I don't know how long it took, but not far away, there was a loud sound of "bang-", followed by a howl that shook the sky, Zhiyun exhaled, and when he heard the inner servant come to pass the word, asking you to go to the spiritual body to mourn the queen mother, then he got up with his daughter in his arms and led the Li family forward. The heart said, it's finally almost over, I don't know if the Queen Mother will be happy to see today's scene in the sky, ...... happy.