wear it lord god

Chapter 2444 Waste Princess 32

Gongzi Zhong's coffin was placed in the royal mausoleum, and because he was underage, no additional people were buried with him. Being able to be buried in the royal mausoleum's secondary tomb was already a great favor.

Although his name was recorded by historians, Xining knew that when the dynasty fell, these records would basically be lost or burned in the fire that burned the historical records when the country was destroyed.

If the tomb of the King of Liang had not been robbed, perhaps when it was excavated in the future, the inscription on the stone slab would reveal who he was. The inscription on the slab was just a simple sentence, "Liang's seventh-generation grandson, Prince Ji Chong".

Don't expect to find anything after digging it up. An underage prince cannot be treated like a king. The emperor has three coffins and four outer coffins, while the princes have two coffins and three outer coffins. Prince Zhong only has one coffin. In just a few hundred years, not even a bone residue will be left.

Xining felt a little compassion for this, of course not for Gongzi Zhong, the super masculine kid, but for all of humanity. Humans are so insignificant, even if they are royal relatives, even if they are buried in the most luxurious mausoleum, they are still just a handful of soil in the end.

Most people in the palace were in sync with each other and never mentioned Master Zhong again. Only Madam Jiang Shu could not forget him.

When the winter snow fell, the school was closed and everyone except the prince went back to spend the winter.

Zigui, who was originally invited by Gongzi Zhong, turned to teach the crown prince. As for whether the class will start next spring, we will decide then.

In the Empress Dowager's bedroom, the charcoal fire in the floor heating made the whole room warm. A linen curtain stuffed with reed fluff was hung at the door to block out the cold air from outside.

Xining and the Queen Mother were playing Lu Bo, a game of shaking dice and eating pieces.

Lingji was making silk flowers with Ziling and two maids.

Lingji was recommended by Princess Mo. One day, Princess Mo brought a few lotus flowers and lotus leaves and inserted them into a decorative pottery jar.

The Queen Mother was surprised that there were still lotus flowers and lotus leaves in winter. Then she realized that they were silk flowers made of silk cloth.

Princess Mo said it was made by Lingji, who made silk flowers well, which could be worn on the head or inserted in pottery jars. Why not ask her to teach everyone and make some as gifts for others to enjoy?

The Queen Mother thought it was a good idea and agreed.

"So beautiful." The maids couldn't help but pick up the silk flowers that Ling Ji had just made, passing them around to one another with praise.

"Let me see it." The Queen Mother also became interested.

Ziling picked up the silk flower and handed it over. It was a hibiscus flower, and the petals and green leaves were vividly made.

The Queen Mother nodded with satisfaction after seeing it: "Lingji, your silk flowers are so realistic that they look real. I didn't expect you to have such a skill."

Ling Ji quickly stood up, walked to the Queen Mother and knelt down: "Your Majesty, you are too kind. I didn't do that well before. But after coming to your place, I don't know why, but my skills have improved by leaps and bounds. It must be because the people here are so talented, and I have also been touched by some spiritual energy."

Ling Ji said flattering words, but she was secretly grateful to Princess Mo in her heart.

It was said that Princess Mo wanted to learn how to make silk flowers, but in fact it was Princess Mo who gave a lot of suggestions, improving the dyeing techniques and how to cut more realistically.

He also recommended it to the Queen Mother, which finally saved her from the cold this winter.

More importantly, Princess Mo also called a doctor, who diagnosed her with a disease. After taking cold medicine, she was unlikely to have children, but there was hope. She was taking medicine to treat her condition. She had been taking it for a month and was said to be much better.

After hearing this, the Queen Mother was amused and laughed: "I don't know if there is any spiritual energy here, but your mouth must have been stained by Mo'er's habits, and it is sweet as soon as you open your mouth."

"Oh, grandma." Xining scolded and stood up: "Then Mo'er will make some sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings and add more sugar to make it sweet for everyone."

The Queen Mother laughed and said, "Not playing anymore?"

"I don't want to play anymore. I always lose and grandma won't let me play." Xining deliberately went out angrily. The palace maid standing at the door quickly helped her pull up the curtain.

This made the empress dowager laugh even more.

The people who were playing went out to cook food. The Queen Mother looked at them and said, "Zi Ling, come and play with me."

"Yes." Ziling stood up, walked over, and knelt down opposite the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother looked at Ling Ji who was kneeling in front of her and asked: "What kind of flowers do you want to make next?" Ling Ji said humbly: "I haven't decided yet. I wonder what kind of flowers the Queen Mother would like to see?"

She could also order some flowers. The Queen Mother was very interested and thought for a while: "Osmanthus or winter jasmine."

Ling Ji responded: "I'll give it a try."

"Well, okay." Ziling had already tidied up the chessboard. The empress dowager responded casually and focused her attention on the chessboard.

As soon as the osmanthus wine meatballs were served, we heard the "King" arrive.

When Prince Liang arrived, everyone except the Queen Mother made way for him and knelt on both sides to greet him.

"Mother." Prince Liang came over to pay his respects, and the Queen Mother nodded in return.

"Please take a seat." After Prince Liang took his seat, the Queen Mother asked slowly, "Why are you free to come today?"

"I just happened to have some free time. I haven't seen my mother in a long time, so I came here to say hello." King Liang's every question and answer were polite greetings.

"What is this?" King Liang became interested in the food on the table and sniffed: "Osmanthus, there are still fresh osmanthus flowers in this season?"

The Queen Mother sighed, "I don't know if it's just a coincidence or if Your Majesty is blessed, but every time I come here I can find food freshly made by Mo'er. Eat it, eat it."

"That's disrespectful." Liang Wang happily picked up the bowl and scooped up the meatballs with a spoon and ate: "Hmm, there is actually stuffing inside, red bean."

After finishing the bowl, King Liang still felt unsatisfied and asked, "Anything else?"

The Queen Mother held the bowl and rolled her eyes. She secretly complained in her heart that every time she came, there was food, and she would eat it all up. This was quite similar to Mo'er at that time, who would come and eat as soon as the meal was served.

Xining quickly put her bowl on the plate and handed it to Lingji.

Ling Ji kept shaking her head in embarrassment, but after being glared at by her, she had no choice but to hold the plate in both hands and walked over carefully. She knelt in front of King Liang and lifted the plate above her head.

King Liang picked up the bowl, took a bite, and suddenly remembered something: "Who are you? You look familiar."

Ling Ji lowered her head, her hands still holding the empty plate, but her voice was not trembling, as clear as a bell: "Your Majesty, I am the imperial concubine Ling Ji."

Ling Ji? King Liang frowned and thought about it, but still couldn't remember: "Raise your head."

Ling Ji slowly raised her head, looked at King Liang shyly, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks.

Ling Ji was originally good-looking. This month, she ate well, drank well, and slept well in the Queen Mother's Palace, and her complexion was very good. Her eyebrows and eyes were lively, and with the blush on both sides, she looked like a blooming peach blossom.

"Oh, it's you." In fact, King Liang still couldn't remember who it was. He scooped up a spoonful and ate it absent-mindedly, and choked.

Suddenly the whole bedroom was in chaos, with some people patting King Liang on the back, some standing beside him anxiously, and some running to get water.

When Xining was about to use the Hammers emergency method, King Liang finally vomited out.

"I'm so scared." The Queen Mother patted her chest in fear: "Just spit it out, just spit it out."

"Ahem~" King Liang looked extremely embarrassed.

"Ling Ji, help father go to the side hall to change clothes." Xining winked.

After a moment's pause, Ling Ji immediately helped King Liang up and went out.

The Queen Mother signaled Ziling: "Go and keep an eye on him. If the King wants to rest, don't let anyone disturb him."

Zi Ling naturally understood what he meant, and bowed: "Yes." Then he turned around and chased after him.