"Niangniang bothered, and there are not many slaves who know about this matter. I'm afraid that I have to go back to Concubine Yi to make a decision, as for the princess's marriage, this is even more out of the hands of the slave, and I ask the mother to forgive her sins. ”

Ruan Ming's words did not scare Concubine Lin away.

Instead, she added.

"The body of this palace may not be able to survive this winter, so if Concubine Yi really has this wish, it is better to decide as soon as possible, otherwise after this palace gives up the position of this concubine, I don't know who can sit in this position, after all, some concubines can be favored by the emperor!"

In a word, although it is not explicitly stated, the meaning is already clear.

Ruan Ming knew it.

So he nodded and said.

"The slave will bring this to me, and please don't be impatient."

There was not a single affirmative answer throughout the whole process, and it was not until Ruan Naruto left that Lin Guifei softened and came down.

Lean on that throne.

Unwillingly, he touched the red sandalwood carved throne that symbolized the power of the concubine, and shed two lines of tears.

Looking back on so many years, my hard work has been in vain.

And the most wrong decision she made was to agree to send Lin Wanyi to the palace at the beginning.

It hurts me to end up like this.

But there is no regret in the world for taking medicine.

Since she can't regret it, then she is dead, and she will also create some trouble for Lin Wanyi.

Fortunately, it is comfortable to watch her suffer from sins underground.

It's just that she doesn't know that the news in this palace can't be hidden.

She had just finished talking to Ruan Ming about the matter on the front foot, and the news on the back foot was sent to the emperor by Geng Caiyou of the School Division.

Concubine Lin probably forgot that the emperor was the last person in charge of the house in this palace.

Therefore, the emperor had a trace of anger when he knew that Lin Guifei and Concubine Yi planned to join forces to include the Zeng family in the camp of the three princes.

The prince is vying for power and profit, and in the final analysis, he is still familiar with it.

If it weren't for their mother's family who kept instilling these ideas in them, how could they have caused a wall between brothers and a royal family.

Therefore, the emperor will not allow his sons to follow this path.

So, he gave Dong Yuzhong a look.

"Go ahead and arrange it, it's useless to keep her."

Dong Yuzhong quickly understood what the emperor meant.

Nodding his head and saying "yes," he hurried down to make arrangements.

About Lin Guifei herself didn't expect that her words would become a dose of poison to send her away.

Before he even waited for Concubine Yi's answer, he was already asleep in the palace.

The bowl of medicine that Lin Guifei drank that day was even more bitter than before.

But she had drunk too much bitter medicine these days, so she didn't notice any difference.

So he drank it and went to sleep.

Who knows, this sleep, never get up again.

On April 16, the 19th year of Yuanhe, Concubine Lin Guifei, who had been sick for half a year, died suddenly.

He was twenty-seven years old.

In the Linzhi Palace, the palace maids Qin Liu, Qin He, Qin Qinzhu, Qin Rong, and the chief eunuch Jiang Heqing followed the poison and martyred their masters.

Such a big event has made rumors outside.

It is said that Concubine Lin has a lot of resentment, so she wants to take away the people close to her.

So go underground and serve her!

It's just that this rumor hasn't spread much before it was suppressed by Dong Yuzhong.

As for the slave palace maids who chew the root of their tongues behind their backs, they are all doing hard labor in the dark court at the moment.

For a while, no one dared to talk nonsense.

The hands and feet of the Inner Court Division were very fast, and the news of Lin Guifei's death had not been long after it came out.

Everything is in order.

The chief manager Quanfu looked at this once glorious Lintoe Palace, and couldn't stop sighing.

The wind in this palace always blows strangely.

Sometimes the east wind overpowers the west wind, and sometimes the west wind overpowers the east wind.

All they can do is to see in advance where the wind is going to blow and then move their bodies.

Either avoid the limelight or ride the wind.

These are all things that he will soon think about.

When the news of Lin Guifei's death was delivered to Yihua Palace, Lin Wanyi was sewing sachets for the children to be used during the Dragon Boat Festival.

When he heard this, the needle and thread in his hand paused.

Then he looked up at Cheyenne with some disbelief in his eyes.

"Really dead?"

"Back to Niangniang, Concubine Lin Guifei has indeed passed away, the news was sent by Gonggong Qin, and the Inner Court Division has already rushed to give her a spiritual ceremony."

In this way, it is naturally dead.

Otherwise, there would be no talk of a spiritual ritual.

But when she heard the news at first glance, Lin Wanyi couldn't tell what kind of mood she was.

Just like when I knew that the lord of Rongkang and the mother and son in the second room were gone, it was not more of a joy, but an indescribable complication.

If you want to talk about hate, Lin Wanyi really hates.

Especially when my brother was injured and almost died, I wished I could set a fire and burn those who harmed him.

But now, when they are really dead, the resentment in her heart seems to have dissipated.

People die, the lights go out.

They have enjoyed glory and wealth in this life, and they have also suffered pain and suffering.

They probably didn't even think that this would be the end of the day.

Those past loves, hatreds, grievances, grievances and grievances seem to be worthless in the face of life and death.

When is the time for retribution, even if Lin Wan wants to pursue it, it seems that there is no one to pursue it.

You can't kill your hometown, and you can kill Lin Xiangye and Lin Erye's family.

So, she stopped the needlework in her hand.

After a moment of silence, Lin Wanyi said.

"Let the people in our palace keep their mouths shut, don't go outside to inquire blindly, the funeral ceremony of the Lintoe Palace will naturally have Concubine Yi in charge, and we will send a mourning gift to the past when the time comes." The grievances with them will end here, I am not very happy that she is dead, but I can't pretend to be difficult, and when His Majesty sends the news, let's go for a trip, as for the rest, that's it. ”

Listening to Lin Wanyi's instructions, Xia An nodded, and then said.

"Well, the slave knows, so I'll arrange it."

There are rules to be found in the mourning rites between concubines and concubines, how to send it in the Yifei Palace, and the Yihua Palace will roughly send a copy of the past.

It's not that difficult.

It's more difficult to restrain people's mouths.

It's just that Qiu Ming is here, and it's easy to leave this matter to him.

So, Lin Guifei died, but it was Yihua Palace that was under martial law.

Fortunately, the people in it were all carefully selected by Qin An, and Qiu Ming had honed them with his heart, so there were no mistakes.

It's just that after hearing that Princess Shiruo learned the news, she fainted from crying in the Queen Mother's Palace.

And Lin Wanyi didn't say a word more when she heard this.

She has a good heart, but that doesn't mean she's really a bodhisattva.

I used to say that I wouldn't care about Mingruo, and it's the same today.

(End of chapter)