"The queen mother ......!"

Zhu Biao mourned, Changning and Chang'an couldn't cry, and Zhu Fan and Zhu Li burst into tears.

"What's the noise?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's voice was full of tiredness, and his tone was quite peaceful, "Your queen mother is too tired, just rest for a while." ”

He took Queen Ma's hand again and said to himself, "I said that you should rest for a while, now it's okay, I fell asleep in the middle of the conversation, and I scared a few children." ”

"Li Qing."

"Ah, the minister is here."

"Prescribe medicine to our sister."

"Minister..."

Li Qing looked at Zhu Biao, Zhu Biao was sad, where could he take care of him.

"Your Majesty, Niangniang, she has ......"

After a pause, he said softly, "Niangniang has already died." ”

"Fart!" Zhu Yuanzhang was furious, "Our sister's hands are still hot, hurry up and prescribe medicine, and if you dare to talk nonsense, we will cut you." ”

Li Qing was silent, Lao Zhu was unwilling to accept the reality, what could he do?

Zhu Biao sobbed: "Father, the queen mother has been ...... funeral"

Catching up with Zhu Yuanzhang's cold eyes, he held back the last few words and wept silently.

"Our sister isn't dead, her hands are still hot." Zhu Yuanzhang tried his best to prove, "Biao'er, you touch it, your mother's hands are still hot." ”

"Father's ......"

Zhu Biao couldn't hold back anymore and cried, "The queen mother has died!" ”

Changning, Chang'an, Zhu Zhang, and Zhu Li also cried non-stop.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at them blankly, and after a long time, he got up suddenly and came to Li Qing in great strides.

"Li Qing listens to the order, we order you to wake up the queen immediately."

Li Qing's eyes drooped, speechless.

"Li Qing listens to the order!"

"Your Majesty... Condolences! ”

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard the word 'festival mourning', it was like five thunderbolts hitting the top, and he couldn't stand steadily, Li Qing hurriedly supported him, but he threw him away.

Zhu Yuanzhang strode back to the couch again, "The queen listens to the order, we order you to wake up immediately." ”

"Father, the queen mother has gone, don't disturb the peace of the queen mother." Zhu Biao pulled his arm and cried and persuaded.

"Fuck off."

Zhu Yuanzhang shook him off and rushed out with a roar.

Zhu Biao hurriedly followed, and Li Qing saw that Lao Zhu was crazy, so he also hurriedly followed.

"The monk listens to the order, informs the Buddha, and makes our sister wake up."

"The Taoist priest listened to the decree and told the gods in the sky ......"

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't finish speaking, his face suddenly turned red, and then he fell straight down.

Thanks to Li Qing's quick eyes, he helped him.

The monks and Taoist priests outside the Qianqing Palace, when they saw this posture, they still didn't understand what was happening.

For a time, both believers and believers in Buddhism fell to their knees with sad expressions.

Li Qing held Zhu Yuanzhang with one hand, but saw that Zhu Biao also had a dizzy posture, and hurriedly said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, you can't have anything to do anymore." ”

The queen mother died, his father fainted with grief, and Zhu Biao really couldn't stand it for days, but he knew that he couldn't fall down again at this moment, so he carried it hard.

"It's okay to be alone." Zhu Biao waved his hand, "Li Qing, you hurry up and heal your father, lonely... Alone to arrange other things. ”

As he spoke, he returned to the Qianqing Palace step by step.

In the evening, the news of Queen Ma's death spread throughout the palace, and the whole palace cried.

The death of the queen belongs to the national mourning, and the subjects of the world have to mourn for it, so naturally it cannot be hidden, and the news soon radiates to the entire Beijing division and continues to spread.

Restaurants and restaurants are hung with white cloths, and all green buildings are closed.

The Sixth Ministry, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Hanlin Academy...... When the officials heard that Queen Ma had died, they were all shocked.

……

Qianqing Palace, side hall.

Li Qing gave Zhu Yuanzhang some acupuncture, and crossed some true qi, which finally relieved the depression in his chest.

But Li Qing didn't dare to let him wake up, he really didn't want to face Lao Zhu alone, so he asked Xiao Guizi to invite Zhu Biao over.

"Is my father okay?" Zhu Biao hurried over, his face full of nervousness.

"The emperor is fine." Li Qing asked, "Your Highness, do you want the emperor to wake up immediately?" ”

Zhu Biao pondered for a long time and nodded slowly, "Sooner or later, I have to face it, I can't cope with it alone, let my father wake up." ”

Li Qing no longer hesitated, pinched the silver needle, and pricked a needle in Zhu Yuanzhang's foot.

After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang woke up leisurely.

"Father." Zhu Biao squeezed forward and looked at him sadly.

"It's a standard!" Zhu Yuanzhang sat up, took Zhu Biao's hand, and said with palpitations, "We had a nightmare just now, and we dreamed that your mother died, but it frightened us." ”

"Father...... Zhu Biao's eyes were red, and he said in a dumb voice, "Queen Mother... It's a funeral. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly lifted the quilt and rushed out of the door barefoot.

Zhu Biao was stunned and immediately followed.

"Whew~" Li Qing sighed, put away the silver needle, and walked out of the side hall.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Zhu Yuanzhang yelling in mourning.

He didn't go in again, he waited outside the hall until it was getting dark, and Zhu Biao came out of the hall.

Tired: "You go back first." ”

"The minister retired."

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When the third girl saw him coming back, she hurriedly stepped forward with a relieved expression, "Sir, you are back." ”

Wan Ling said worriedly, "Sir, the queen is dead, the emperor won't be angry with you, right?" ”

"Shouldn't it be ......," Li Qing said in surprise, "You also know?" ”

"Hmm." Red Sleeves explained, "The maid just came back from the street, and now the whole Jingshi knows about it. ”

As he spoke, he went back to the house and took out a filial piety belt, "The maid bought a filial piety belt, sir, you can tie it." ”

Only then did Li Qing notice that the three girls had a white cloth tied around their waists.

The queen died, and the whole country mourned, not to mention that he was still eating the old Zhu family's meal, Li Qing took the filial piety and brought it back to the room.

"Sir, aren't you eating dinner?" Wan Ling followed.

Li Qing turned over, "I'm too tired today, you guys eat, I want to get a good night's sleep." ”

"Oh." Seeing that his face was tired, Wanling nodded obediently, "If Mr. is hungry in the middle of the night, call the servant." ”

"Well, go ahead."

Li Qing waved his hand, turned his head and fell asleep, he was indeed tired, this sleep was extremely sweet, and he didn't wake up until Wanling called him.

The sky was already bright, Li Qing didn't dare to delay, grabbed a few mouthfuls of rice indiscriminately, tied up his filial piety belt and rushed out.

"Sir, wait a minute, you have this." Wan Ling thoughtfully handed over a piece of ginger.

Li Qing looked puzzled, "Then what are you doing with this?" ”

"If you can't cry, wipe it and cry."

"Huh? This ......" Li Qing thought about it, stretched out his hand to take it, and hurried to the palace.

……

The palace was silent, and the crying in the direction of the Qianqing Palace was heard from afar.

Late?!

Li Qing was shocked and immediately hurried away.

He was indeed late, but it was not too late, and the military generals knelt in two rows in the square in front of the palace, and under the guidance of Xiao Guizi, they cried in a low voice.

He silently found a place, hid in the crowd, and filled the numbers indiscriminately.

Queen Ma died, and he felt uncomfortable, but he really couldn't cry, especially Wenchen, who was really heartbreaking and crying.

Even, a few crying out of breath fainted directly, and after being woken up by their colleagues, they could continue to cry.

Li Qing was stunned.

Say that these people are hypocritical, the tears are genuine, say that they are sincere, every time Xiao Guizi shouts to stop, they can brake in time.

"Cry!"

As soon as Xiao Guizi lifted the dust, the cry suddenly increased, pouring down like a storm.

Not only the civil and military officials outside the palace, but also the royal family in the palace, Li Qing didn't understand why there was such a thing of mourning.

"Stop."

The howl died down and was replaced by a sob, like a gentle drizzle.

After a while, Xiao Guizi whipped the dust again, "Cry!" ”

Li Qing followed and howled, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this is done to keep the crying rhythmic?" ”

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a cold gaze, staring at him coldly.

Li Qing suddenly looked up, only to see Guo Huan's face full of snot bubbles, looking at him directly.