C225 (2/2)
”Yi Lan, I heard that you haven't eaten for a whole day. How can that be? If Yi Lu had spirit, she would definitely be sad. You two sisters are heart linked, she wouldn't want anything to happen to you.” Rong'er urged softly.
”I can't eat it. Our hearts are connected. I know that Yi Lu must be very sad. She has become a prince, but she can't see him grow up. She must be very sad. She has always wanted to be strong …” She wanted a prince. She did it. She finally did it. She wanted a prince to die … ”
Imperial Concubine Yi's words were incoherent. Rong'er worriedly walked over and sat down on the edge of her bed, gently holding her hand, and said softly, ”Right, Yi Lu is doomed now, Prince, she has done it, but she will not want anything to happen to you. You two are one, and you being alive is her continuity, you two have similar looks and similar personalities, Yi Lu will not be able to see Little Brother grow, but you can see that, you're not eating or drinking right now, are you trying to follow her? What about Yin and Qi? What about Jing and Yi Lu, the little brother of the new era? Who's going to watch them grow up? ”
”Elder sister Rong …” Imperial Concubine Yi's tears fell like rain as she looked at Rong'er.
”Be good and have some porridge?” Rong'er gently picked up the bowl of porridge on the table beside her. It was still warm. It seemed that the palace maids had been doing their best to change the porridge, preparing to eat it anytime.
Imperial Concubine Yi nodded obediently. She wanted to take it, but Rong'er shook her head and said softly: ”I'll feed it to you.” Both of them could not help but think at the same time of the time when Imperial Concubine Yi had just finished her birthday, of Yi Lu feeding Yi Lan Tang. Their tears rolled down together, and with tears in their eyes, Imperial Concubine Yi swallowed the congee, and Rong'er, seeing this scene, had difficulty restraining the urge to cry, lightly wiping away the tear stains on her face with a handkerchief, and once again lightly inspecting a spoonful of congee, went over to Imperial Concubine Yi's mouth … Too cruel, truly too cruel …
”Elder sister Rong …” After drinking half a bowl of porridge, Imperial Concubine Yi was no longer willing to drink. Rong'er did not force him, at least she would be able to eat some porridge without collapsing.
”The Old Ancestor took all the children away yesterday. When will he be sent back to me? I want to raise Yiyun's children by himself, my sister's children. I want to raise them myself. I won't give them to anyone …” The Imperial Concubine Yi whispered.
”The emperor will arrange it when he returns. Don't think too much about it for now.” Rong'er couldn't help but worry for her son. The Imperial Concubine Yi was only so absurd. It wouldn't be possible for her to have two princes at the same time.
”When will the emperor return? Does she know anything about being green? Will he be sad? ” The Imperial Concubine Yi began to mutter again, ”Why doesn't the emperor accompany Yi Lu? If the emperor was in the palace, Yi Lu might not have died.”
Rong'er lightly embraced Yilan, patting her back. ”Yilan, the emperor is coming back soon, and has already reported this to the emperor. The emperor must be very sad, because he doesn't have you two sisters in his heart.
”Elder sister Rong …” ”I really want to see your majesty, I really want to …” Imperial Concubine Yi embraced Rong'er and started crying like a baby …
At this time, Xuan Ye was in the middle of visiting the memorial hall after his sacrifice, but he suddenly received news from the palace. He felt like a filial member of the royal family had died because of his son, standing in the cold wind, Xuan Ye softly sighed, just how restless the palace was nowadays, he should go back, there were too many people who needed his consolation, thinking that there would be one less happy and lively sister from now on. His heart couldn't help but tremble, the emperor was not a heartless person, after accompanying his wife for so many years, how could his heart not ache …
”Yongxian Record” records: ”In the past, Emperor Kotai built a yamen in the mausoleum in the glazed city, put the concubine mother and others.”