Chapter 142： funeral (2/2)

When I heard His Royal Highness, I thought of her prince, Moene, and finally there was a light in her silent eyes. Murmured: ”Yes, I have His Royal Highness, and I still have Ener. Go and call His Royal Highness.”

The niece beside her retreated to the Prince's Mansion and called him over.

Within a short while, Moene also came to this Fengyi Hall. When she started, she saw her mother's eyes lying red next to the bed, and she felt uncomfortable for a while.

”After the mother and son came, how did you become like this, the father and emperor are gone, and you have to take care of yourself.” Moene went over and sat by the bed, holding the queen's hand, concerned. .

When the queen saw the presence of inkene, a little vitality finally appeared on her face.

”Yeer, you're here, mother-in-law is fine.” Reaching out and touching Murene's cheek, watching her child grow up, she felt relieved.

Moene looked at the woman in front of her, but she didn't see it for a day, but felt that her mother and mother were much older. He looked at her and made a heavy decision.

”Mother, it'll be fine in the future, and Er will take care of you.”

After listening to what her son said to herself, the queen gradually recovered her mind.

”Yeer, what are you going to do now? North Korea and China have two points now. Mo Kai estimates that he won't give up the chance to win the throne this time. You have to be prepared.”

”Relax, mother.”

Murene stayed with the queen and did not leave until she fell asleep.

Time always passed away quietly. Three days later, the funeral of Heavenly Son arrived as scheduled.

The palace was already covered with white crickets everywhere, and the bells were ringing early in the morning, and 30,000 bells spread throughout the capital. Knocked into everyone's heart. The entire emperor was cast a sad breath.

The people in the city kneeled towards the palace, and even the birds that had been singing early in the morning banned their voices. They stopped on the tree and looked at the golden coffin in the temple quietly.

North Korean ministers also rushed to the palace in the morning. Pima Daixiao.

Bai Yan entered the palace earlier than them. He was dressed in dark black clothes, wearing small bells one after another, with his hair tucked up, two white straps hanging down next to him, and a little pink powder on his face. She attacked the white in the opposite way, but not inferior to the white fairy.

Today she is even more solemn, majestic, and sacred.

She stood in front of the golden coffin, folded her fingers in front of her, and looked at the person in the coffin calmly.

As soon as Mo Kai came in, she saw the back of the woman in front of her, and her heart was itchy. But then recovered. Walked to her: ”How about preparing for the festival today?”

Bai Ye glanced at him lightly, and said, ”My Highness is troubled, my courtiers are ready.”

Mo Kai knew that she would have been very hard today, and he didn't want to talk to her too much, and waited for the start of the funeral.

The subsequent prince and the queen also joined the temple. At this time, the queen had faded away from the Huarong side, and the whole person was a lot of dazed, and went into the temple pale.

The people below watched her walk in, kneeling down and worshiping: ”See Queen Mother.”

Bai Ye should be a witch at this moment, so she avoided the bowing ceremony, and only made a series next to it.

The queen knew that she could not show weakness among the ministers at the moment, and pretended to say, ”Be flat!”