Because of the death of Emperor Jingmu, the world is vegetarian, and His Majesty's boarding ceremony has been postponed by one month.

In the Mushui Hall of the Annex, He Yue fell asleep for four days, and finally woke up, and the female doctor Huiqing hurriedly and carefully helped her to lean against the head of the bed.

He Yue saw the mourning clothes on Huiqing's body at first sight, she reached out to touch it in a trance, it was a linen style, and doubts appeared on her quiet and elegant face, "Who went?" How dare you wear mourning clothes in public? ”

Hui Qing knelt on the footsteps under the bed, put her hands on He Yue's knees, moved her lips, and said slowly: "Mastermother, it was Emperor Jingmu who died, and anyone has to wear mourning clothes." ”

He Yue looked confused, almost thinking that she had slept for a few months or even years, things were changing too fast, which caught her off guard, she slowly lowered her head, and her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, showing even more weak and morbid.

She couldn't help muttering to herself, "Could it be that I've been asleep for months?" How could Emperor Jingmu die suddenly? ”

Huiqing tried her best to organize her language, and tried to say that there were no taboos, "Mastermother, it was King Rong who rebelled and killed Emperor Jingmu, but he left a will, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now His Majesty." ”

Hui Qing raised her head cautiously, and her tone was unknown, "Your Majesty issued a holy decree this morning, crowning you as the queen, holding the phoenix seal, and entering the middle palace." ”

She wanted to ask if the mistress was still willing to go? The queen and the crown princess are different after all, the most precious woman in the world is the queen, the mother of the world, the head of all women.

A trembling and cold hand rested on Hui Qing's hands, He Yue's eyes were indifferent and calm, as if she had seen through the unspoken meaning in Hui Qing's eyes, her voice was calm, and she nodded slowly, "What do you have to worry about?" I have come to this point with you, I will never back down, I plan to make the old, I am afraid that without Emperor Jingmu, it will be even more difficult for us to go. ”

Her almost weird instinct told her that Emperor Jingmu was not dead, how could a character like him die so lightly and easily.

Hui Qing excitedly shook the hand of the master mother regardless of dignity and humility, and nodded vigorously, "Don't be afraid, the back hand that Emperor Jingmu left for us before is still effective, but you have to think about not going to the harem, the guards there are much stricter than the East Palace, so you had better stay in the current Mushui Palace." ”

"Okay." He Yue replied, lifted his eyes to look at the Bogu frame not far away, and patted the back of Huiqing's hand with his hand, "I won't go to the harem." ”

The crown prince eventually became the emperor, and no one could restrain him, and he was the real self-respecting monarch from now on.

"Squeak!" The door of the hall opened, and Xiao Taozi came in with the decoction as usual, but found that He Yue had woken up, and she cried out with great joy.

Tears dripped down her cheeks, Xiao Peach put the plate on a plate, covered her mouth with her hand, cried carefully, and wiped away the tears with her cuffs for a while, several imperial doctors couldn't wake up day and night, she thought that the queen mother was going to go like this, she was always worried about whether her life would die in His Majesty's casual words!

The crown princess became the queen mother and was still gentle and charitable as usual, she waved her hand to the little peach and motioned her to come over, her fingers were as bright as jade, she seemed to be surprisingly beautiful in any situation, and she also had a weak willow charm when she was sick.

The peony flowers that have lived in the greenhouse for a long time are not as vibrant and wild as the outside, but they are still graceful and beautiful, and only add a little weakness.

The female doctor Huiqing consciously got up and gave up her position to Xiao Taozi, and stood aside.

Little Peach knelt where Hui Qing was kneeling, and tears flowed vigorously, "Queen Mother, you have finally woken up, and the slave is crying with joy." ”

He Yue raised his hand, Hui Qing presented the handkerchief at the right time, He Yue gently wiped the tears on the little peach face with the handkerchief, and did not pay attention to it, it was just a play, the master and the servant were staging a moving drama of deep love between the master and the servant.

She thought to herself, how did this little peach change her words so quickly, isn't it awkward, she now feels that she is calling Queen He when she hears the queen's mother, tsk, the old people in the palace are different.

The handkerchief fell into the little peach in her own hand, she carefully wiped her tears, and heard the queen's comforting but indifferent words, "Don't cry, isn't this palace awake, you are crying like a little slippery, this palace looks at it." ”

Xiao Yu's snow-white exotic cat, He Yue hasn't seen it for a long time, and he has a little worry in his heart, I'm afraid that he will be raised by Mo'er to look like a pig.

The little peach on the ground held the handkerchief with her fingers tightened a little, and lowered her eyes, no, the queen mother will not pity her, the queen mother is a master with a cold heart like a stone, and even His Majesty today can't ask for some pity.

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The night was full of moisture, and the hazy moonlight sprinkled a cold layer through a layer of fog.

Ning Rusong has been riding a horse since he learned that He Yue has woken up, and finally arrived at the Mushui Hall at night, the palace door opened, the curtain was lifted, and the palace people respectfully took off the emperor's frost-stained robe and replaced it with a brand-new black and gold brocade robe.

There is a lingering smell of blood on the emperor's body in the past few days, the forest is cold and bloody, and how many souls come out of his hands, the party of the king of Rong, the old ministers who resist rebellion and disrespect, the imperial city has changed its master, and naturally it must be replaced by a group of obedient minions.

Maybe it was because she had slept for too long, He Yue was very awake at this time, she quietly watched Ning Rusong walk towards her, he stopped in front of her couch, He Yue couldn't say anything, and he didn't want to say anything.

Ning Rusong bent down and put his hand across He Yue's waist, "I have taken the throne, Yueyue, you are the queen, and there is no woman more noble than you." ”

His graceful countenance has added a bit of solemnity and majesty in just a few days.