Chapter Ninety-Three
In the seventeenth year of Kant, Emperor Dayong Kant died, and the sixth son of the emperor succeeded to the throne.
Emperor Kande's death was just in time for the New Year, and the royal family, clan relatives and ministers could not sing and dance to celebrate when they were hot and filial, and the entire capital was deserted. In the palace, Jiang Xufeng and Wen Jing only accompanied the Queen Mother to eat in Shoukang Palace, and kept the New Year, even if the New Year's Festival was over.
On the day of Emperor Kant's burial, heavy snow fell in the capital. Jiang Xufeng and Wen Jing escorted Emperor Kangde's coffin all the way into the imperial mausoleum in sackcloth, and then Jiang Xufeng recited the eulogy, and the Ministry of Rites continued to mourn in accordance with the etiquette procedures.
Wen Jing followed Jiang Xufeng and knelt all day, his eyes were red and swollen from crying.
By the time he got into the carriage back to the palace, Wen Jing's lower body was almost unconscious, and his knees were already bruised. Even though I wore a jacket under my Mai, I shivered with cold all day.
Zhu Zhan, Lan Yuan and the others quickly waited for the husband and wife to change out of their cold jackets, bring blankets and hand stoves, and serve ginger soup.
Jiang Xufeng unfolded a blanket and wrapped Wen Jing's whole person in it first, and fed Wen Jing ginger soup with some distress: "After today, there will be nothing to do, the queen has worked hard." ”
Wen Jing's throat was dry, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of ginger soup with difficulty, and his eyelids couldn't open: "The concubine is fine, and the emperor will also drink some, so as not to catch the wind and cold, and the concubine wants to sleep for a while." ”
By the time Wen Jing opened his eyes, he had already returned to Fengyi Palace.
After the Queen Mother moved to Shoukang Palace, and during the filial piety period of the first emperor, it was always inappropriate for Wen Jing and Jiang Xufeng to live together, so Wen Jing also took advantage of the situation to move in. Lan Qian had already prepared hot water, and Wen Jing's whole person seemed to come back to life after being immersed in hot water.
Lan Qian stood behind Wen Jing, her fingers slowly rubbing the acupuncture points: "Niangniang, the emperor was called to Shoukang Palace by the Queen Mother." Before leaving, I called a doctor to show you your knee, and the doctor said that a few days of ointment can get rid of the bruises. ”
Wen Jing was still so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting, and she didn't listen carefully to what Lan Qian said.
Jiang Xufeng made a full set of plays, in order to show his filial piety to the first emperor, he wanted to keep filial piety for the first emperor for three months. But as the emperor was entangled in political affairs after all, all the ministers also dissuaded him, and then changed it to the 27th. is a period of filial piety, and the harem is naturally not enterable.
In the early morning of the second day, Wen Jing simply had breakfast and began to deal with the affairs of the harem. According to the past, the Queen Mother only asked Wen Jing to go to ask for peace on the fifteenth day of the first month, which saved a lot of trouble.
Wen Jing first looked at the matter of burying the palace people, Zhuyun handled things safely, and the stewards and palace people in the province were eager to flatter the new queen, and they didn't dare to be sloppy in their affairs, and the matter ended successfully.
The second is the arrangement of the concubines of the first emperor, the queen mother has moved to Shoukang Palace, and the harem should be vacant. Wen Jing took the roster of the first emperor's harem, and the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows wrinkled.
Emperor Kant reigned for seventeen years, not counting those who had died, there were seventeen or eighteen famous concubines, and five or six were palace maids who had no position. According to the rules, concubines with more than nine concubines and heirs can stay in the palace to get a place to retire, and the rest have to go to Taoist temples on the outskirts of Beijing to practice.
And among these people, only six have children above the nine concubines. Wen Jing sighed in her heart, only this is the ancestral system, and she can't change it at will, so she can only do her best.
"The palace remembers that there is a palace in Xuzhou, not far from the capital, and a Taoist temple is also built in it?"
Zhuyue replied: "Yes, Niangniang." The former dynasty's Murong Guifei was obsessed with Taoism, and the palace in Xuzhou originally occupied a small area, and Emperor Wuyuan at that time built a Taoist palace in Xuzhou for her. ”
The emperors of Dayong believed in Buddhism mostly, and Taoism also declined a lot, although the palace was repaired every year, the emperor rarely went.
The palace is always much better than the Taoist temple, since it has to be repaired every year, it is better to make the best use of it. Wen Jing buckled the roster and ordered: "Then arrange all the concubines who are going out of the palace for the first emperor to practice here." The Taoist temple in the suburbs of Beijing is a place for women who have made mistakes to repent, and the concubines of the first emperor have received the grace of the saints, so how can they make mistakes? ”
With a smile in her eyes, Zhuyue took the roster in Wen Jing's hand, and blessed her body: "Niang Niang Kuanren, the slave will arrange it." ”
Wen Jing handed another booklet to Lan Yuan: "This is the residence of the concubines and concubines in the palace, the palace has been drawn up, and you can send it to the Shoukang Palace to see the queen mother." ”
Wen Jing is busy with everything, and Jiang Xufeng is also rotating in the court. January is supposed to be the most relaxing time of the year, but it passed in the midst of this hustle and bustle.
And the concubines in the prince's mansion finally couldn't sit still.
Du Liangdi and others, who went to Beizhuang to take refuge, returned to the house three days ago, and after this toss, Du Liangdi's fetus was a little unstable. But now no one pays attention to her, and all the concubines are carried away by the news of His Royal Highness's accession to the throne, and they can't sleep with excitement.
waited until the first emperor was buried in the imperial mausoleum, and when the clan ministers were ready to celebrate the emperor's enthronement ceremony, there was no news in the palace.
Song Liangdi's patience ran out, she couldn't sit still at all, scratched her heart and liver, and simply invited everyone else to the Ruhua Garden.
Du Liangdi's face was a little not good, and her hand was also subconsciously stroking her stomach. Miss Lin is a month old, looking at Song Liangdi's anxious appearance, she can't help but sit away from Song Liangdi. Qu Liangyuan took a slow sip of hot tea, lowered her head and was silent.
The remaining Qu Chenghui, Luo Zhaoxun, Ruan Zhaoxun and the two concubines An and Li all sat on the other side.
Ruan Zhaoxun's expression was sad, she was not happy at all about becoming the imperial concubine, and her mind was full of the absence of her who was sent to Beizhuang at that time.
On the night of the rebellion, the rebel general Tang Xu sent a team of people to break into the prince's mansion, in fact, he wanted to catch Wen Jing and bring him into the palace for hijacking, but he didn't expect Jiang Xufeng to expect this and take Wen Jing into the palace together.
The rebels couldn't find anyone and were afraid that they wouldn't be able to make a difference, so they broke into the backyard and were shocked that they had nightmares for several days. Fortunately, the guards were nearby, heard the movement, and arrived in time.
But after all, it left a shadow in the hearts of several people, only Qu Chenghui and Luo Zhaoxun knew that they were not favored, and it was a great luck that His Highness could leave a guard to protect them. However, the more Ruan Zhaoxun thought about it, the more sad she became, and she was sad every time she thought about it, she was also favored for a while, and she thought that she also had a place in the heart of His Royal Highness, but she didn't think that Ruan Zhaoxun would think about it for a month, and now she has gotten into the horns.
Maybe if Ruan Zhaoxun knew that sending Du Liangdi and the others to Beizhuang was Wen Jing's proposal, he would probably feel much better.
Song Liangdi listened to Du Liangdi playing Tai Chi with her, and the others couldn't let out a fart, so the anger in her heart didn't come out. I knew that it was such a big event, and she should go to another village, so she should go to the palace to serve her aunt.
"Du Huiying, don't pretend to be so indifferent!" Song Liangdi's eyes glanced at Du Liangdi's stomach, "Hmph, you're more anxious than me, right?" ”
Du Liangdi's eyes were a little cold, and her words were no longer polite: "Song Liangdi is cautious!" Song Liangdi is so anxious, why don't you go into the palace and ask the emperor and Niangniang? ”
"You!" Song Liangdi's momentum weakened suddenly, even if her brain became a paste, she didn't dare to enter the palace by herself at this time.
Du Liangdi twisted her eyebrows, she was just idle, so she came to ask for this unhappiness. She had just stood up holding Su Wen's hand, and a little eunuch came hurriedly from the courtyard gate of the Painting Garden.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the carriage from the palace is already waiting outside the palace."
Thank you for your support! Take a bow! Ask for a ticket~
Babies, I'm very sorry, I'm going to stop changing it for a day today, I didn't expect to change the paper to more than two o'clock, my head hurts and it's going to blow up, and I'm going to take a leave of absence with the babies QAQ sorry sorry QAQ
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