In the cave room.

The red candle flickered, illuminating Liu Xiaoyan's face.

Chang Feng looked at the delicate bride, and the power accumulated in twenty-one years erupted like a volcano in an instant.

He hugged her tightly. Busy tearing the wedding dress, tearing the skirt, and picking up the dirty pants.

According to the ancient rites, one of the most important steps for a man and a woman to complete their marriage is the ceremony of Zhou Gong. The affairs of men and women are the way of heaven, and Chang Feng didn't feel anything ashamed.

That's it!

Liu Xiaoyan suddenly exclaimed: "Ah! ”

Chang Feng asked, "Did I hurt you?" ”

Liu Xiaoyan said: "It's pressing my hair." It's okay. ”

"Don't be stunned. What to do, what to do. Do you know what I like best? ”

Chang Feng understands his childhood sweetheart's newlywed wife: "You like knives, guns and sticks." ”

Liu Xiaoyan laughed delicately: "Yes, especially the last one." ”

This night, it was simply earth-shattering to cry ghosts and gods, the old moon was frightened when he saw it, and Chang'e was crying.

Following.

Because the prince's wedding is just around the corner. Chang Feng went to the East Palace on a business trip the day after he got married.

Zhu Youzhi saw Chang Feng's listless, like a vegetable bongzi, and smiled: "Chang Feng." Of the four great joys in life, you got two of them last night. ”

Although Zhu Youzhu is not married, he has been a palace maid who has warmed the bed since he was fifteen years old, and he is a person in the affairs of men and women.

Chang Feng was puzzled: "Your Highness." Yesterday, the minister only got a happy night of candles in the cave room. ”

Zhu Youzhu was in a good mood, and said half-jokingly: "There is another case - a long drought and a rain." ”

On the twenty-eighth day of the first month, the prince got married.

After a series of cumbersome rituals such as canonization, Jiao precepts, personal greetings, reunions, court meetings, gifts, and celebrations, Zhu Youzhu and Zhang Fengling finally became lovers.

Zhang Fengling officially became the princess of Daming. At the same time, he brought three relatives to Daming, his father Zhang Luan, his second brother Zhang Heling, and his third brother Zhang Yanling.

Her two younger brothers will become mudslides in the Ming Dynasty's relatives in the future. Naturally, these are all afterthoughts.

Zhu Youzhi is a diligent prince. On the second day of the wedding, he came to Fengtianmen as usual and presided over the imperial gate to listen to the government.

Chang Feng still held a golden gourd in his hand, standing behind the prince and acting as a guard of honor.

The morning dynasty was just halfway through. Suddenly, Shang Ming, the master of ceremonies, ran over in despair.

Shang Ming knelt down in front of Zhu Youzhi and exclaimed in a heart-rending exclamation: "His Royal Highness the Prince, the noble concubine Niangniang...... It's gone! ”

This news, like a thunderclap, exploded in the wide court in front of the Fengtian Gate.

Wan Guifei, who has enjoyed the holy grace for twenty-three years?

The concubine party has completely lost its backbone. The trees are falling and scattering in front of you!

The papier-mâché Sange elder and a bunch of wall-riding factions secretly rejoiced in their hearts: Fortunately, the Han general surnamed Chang was married a while ago, and we took the opportunity to show our support for the prince.

The officials of the Guifei Party are like mourners.

Chang Feng wondered in his heart: It's too coincidental, right? The prince got married yesterday, and Concubine Wan died today?

As long as Concubine Wan is one day early, the emperor will definitely postpone the prince's wedding for 27 months on the grounds of observance.

Chang Feng remembered what his master often said before his death: There are no coincidences in this world, only the illusion of coincidences.

On that day, the truth of the demon fox case was revealed, and Chang Feng was in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and intermittently heard Zhu Youzhu in the hall say to Jixiao, "Send medicine....... Mother ...... Please, national teacher".

Could it be ......

After a while, Chang Feng persuaded himself: This is not something you should think about. Sometimes, the truth isn't that important.

At this moment, a wail sounded in Qianguangting: "Whew! ”

The one who made this wail was Zhu Youji, who had a grudge against Wan Guifei for killing his mother!

Zhu Youzhi had a painful expression on his face: "Whoa! Woooooo Wow wow! Boom! Mother, why are you so ruthless and abandon your child! ”

Zhu Youzhi's cry was broken. Pain and despair come together, snot and tears.

It's nothing more than a dead mother!

Shoufu Wan'an took the lead in shouting: "Your Highness, mourning! ”

The civil and military officials hurriedly shouted in unison: "Your Highness's condolences!" ”

Zhu Youzhu cried more and more. He trembled uncontrollably, and his face turned pale. The big snot was about to flow into his mouth, and he sucked it back with a "sting" sound.

Crying no longer seemed to express his grief.

He began to vomit, and the soup and tea and roasted phoenix chicken that the new crown princess had personally fed him at breakfast all fell intact on the bluestone slab in the front Guangting.

"Ahh Wow! ”

At this time, Zhu Youzhu incarnated as a splatoon warrior, compared with ordinary splatoon fighters, his muzzle was on his head and not on his ass.

After vomiting breakfast, Zhu Youzhu began to vomit yellow bile again. I couldn't vomit and started retching again.

Xiao Jing hurriedly rubbed Zhu Youji's back: "Your Highness, mourning." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was heartbroken because of Concubine Wan. The ministers who participated in the early dynasty could not fail to express themselves.

"Woooooooooooo Whoa! Wow wow! Boom! ”

The cry of the entire Guangting in front of the Fengtian Gate soared into the sky! I don't know, I think the palace is making trouble again!

Zhu Youzhu shouted hoarsely: "The mother concubine has passed away!" The sky of the Ming Dynasty has collapsed in half! I can't go with my mother! ”

Hearing this shout, the ministers cried even more.

Chang Feng, who acted as a supporter, looked at this scene, and secretly said in his heart: Your Highness is acting, and you will not lose to the famous singers of the three major gardens in the capital.

The early dynasty turned into a mourning, which lasted for half an hour.

It was more than grief, it was grief.

There are no less than ten officials above the fourth grade who have fainted from crying. Shoufu Wanan was the most exaggerated, rolling and crying directly on the ground.

Zhu Youzhu was heartbroken on the surface, but in his heart he was noisy with gongs and drums, and firecrackers rang out: Oh! Good! Wonderful! Wan Zhen'er, you can be regarded as dead! You died just right!

Zhu Youzhu took the handkerchief handed by Xiao Jing and wiped the mixture of big snot, tears, and vomit on his face.

He said with a straight face: "Pass the lonely edict." Officials and people inside and outside the capital wore plain clothes for three months to show their grief! ”

"Within March, all celebrations such as marriages and birthday celebrations are prohibited in the capital."

"Xiao Jing, get up and drive Kunning Palace! Lone wants to go to keep filial piety for his mother! ”

Chang Feng followed Zhu Youzhu to Kunning Palace.

Outside the dormitory of Kunning Palace, there were three brothers from the Wan family kneeling.

The three brothers, who are usually invincible in the court, are almost numb at this moment.

Chang Feng did not enter the palace with Zhu Youji. but knelt outside the temple gate.

Zhu Youzhu entered the dormitory.

On the couch in the dormitory, the corpse of fifty-eight-year-old Wan Zhen'er lay down. Emperor Chenghua stood aside expressionlessly.

Zhu Youzhu crawled and fell in front of Emperor Chenghua: "Father, mourn! ”

Emperor Chenghua's face was pale, and the seven spirits seemed to be scattered, and he didn't say a word.

The history books contain: "In the spring of the twenty-third year of Chenghua, the noble concubine Wan was violently ill. He said that Gong Su Duan Shen Rong Jing Huang Guifei was buried in Tianshou Mountain. The emperor is compassionate, and the national government is entrusted to the prince. ”

In just two days, the Ming court experienced a wedding and a funeral, a happy event and a funeral.

Happy events and funerals made the position of the crown prince Zhu Youzhi more stable.

Zhu Youzhu and Zhang Fengling; Chang Feng and Liu Xiaoyan, two pairs of mandarin ducks eventually became married.

In the future, the sky of the Ming Dynasty will be clear or cloudy, but no one can know.

(At the end of the second volume of "The Story of the Mandarin Duck", the third volume of "The Story of the Palace" opens)