C142 (1/2)
Three years after the death of the sacrifice, the monarch went to his heart to worry;
The monarch's heart wavered indeterminately, and depression eventually became a disease.
In the past, if a prince died, the emperor would always stay by her side and comfort her, take care of her, and care for her alone. But this year, there was no more comfort from the emperor, and did the emperor also think that she was the one who killed the children?
”It's time to go …” Xiaoqing worriedly called out, ”Don't think too much about it. This matter will definitely be over soon.” Although Xiaoqing said this, she knew in her heart that Rongzi had already caused a ruckus in the palace. The Emperor did not continue to play his master's cards, and his master was being coldly ignored. Thinking of this, Xiaoqing's heart ached.
Rong'er put away his sadness and raised his head to look at Xiao Qing. ”It's alright, I didn't think too much about it. Oh right, Xiao Qing, it's time for you to leave the palace. Are you really not coming out?”
”I'm not coming out. I've decided that I will always be by Master's side in the palace.” Xiaoqing nodded her head and said. Now that her master was in such a difficult situation, there was no way she could abandon her.
Rong'er looked gratefully at Xiaoqing. ”Xiaoqing, actually, I'm afraid of being lonely. I also hope that you two can stay by my side, but I don't want to miss your happiness.”
”Mistress, don't worry. Others might not know, but at least Su Ya and I will be by your side for the rest of our lives.” Xiaoqing looked at Rong'er and said sincerely.
Su Ya sighed lightly and replied, ”Mistress, there's no need to worry. No matter how difficult it is for you, we will always accompany you and support you.” Recently, they had heard rumors about their master being hurt in the palace. They knew that their master was holding on with all his might, and that their mother was going to be the victor. It was hard to imagine how painful it would be, but their master had always been strong in the face of it.
”Thank you! With you all by my side, and with Emperor Rong by my side, I will be satisfied. ” Rong'er's face revealed a bitter smile. No matter how sad she was, she wouldn't say it out loud. She missed Longevity, and her heart shattered when she thought about it.
The beginning of May is the third anniversary of the memorial service of the noble and filial queen.
The shrine was held at the entrance of the temple, for three years before the body was buried in the earth, and although the royal doctors used ancient methods of using mercury, tribute, arsenic, and special country materials to keep the body from rotting away, a strange smell still lingered in the shrine. Three years of sacrifice, Xuan Ye knew that Rong'er wanted to come, but he did not allow it, so this time all his wives came to pay their respects. Only he came alone, he felt that he was worthy of his filial piety, and after three years, he still could not let her rest in peace, he was about to establish a new family, but she could only stay in Gonghua City, his heart was troubled, truly uneasy.
The fragrance rose to his eyebrows, and his heart ached. Xuan Ye softly muttered in his heart, ”Empress, can you blame me?” ”Do you hate me?” Xuan Ye stared at the coffin in the hall and said, ”Empress, Rong'er has always been on good terms with you. You guys are like sisters, but now the people in the palace have won. ”I'm not sure either. Empress, you're a celestial being, can you tell me whether this is true or false?” Of course, the coffin was still calmly lying there, not making the slightest sound.
Xuan Ye sighed, ”Empress, I shouldn't have asked you this question. You can be at ease, I will make the tomb as soon as possible so that you can bury it. I will teach it to you and ensure its success, do you know that? He had smallpox, but he was fine, he had survived. Just like how Zhen was back then, Zhen walked over from the smallpox, while Bao Cheng also walked over from the smallpox. Perhaps … ”We are all fated sons of heaven, we will nurture him well …”