Hou Kun

Chapter 285 Decision
In autumn, the leaves in the garden turn from yellow to red, bright red, light yellow and dark green to brown purple, gradually changing, layer upon layer, mottled like batik cloth, against the clear water everywhere in Yuanmingyuan, very beautiful.

It's just that there is Xiao Sha who can't hide in the autumn scenery, and it also permeates the garden.Feng Duo at the corner of the eaves occasionally ding-dong, blowing into the ears of all parties with the wind, it is so crisp that people can't help but shudder.

Outside the Xinghuachun Pavilion, a row of ducks hurried through a green rapeseed garden in front of the pavilion, and went to the lake behind the pavilion to forage.The color of the lake is shining, and occasionally there are wild geese going south from the sky, line by line, casting their shadows on the center of the lake, against the low blue sky, the world of mortals is vast.

Yun Bai came out of the house in a hurry, called out "Ru Mama", choked up and couldn't speak anymore.

Not far to the east is Shangxiatianguang, where the empress dowager lived for a long time.Wu Linzhu lived in the Xinghuachun Pavilion, and her ancestors also moved to Shangxiatianguang not far away to accompany her.

On the attic on the second floor, people in indigo coats clasped their palms together and recited Maitreya, while the monks played fou on the side, and the yellow-clothed monks sitting in a circle murmured non-stop.

Momo Ru quietly walked behind the indigo robe, knelt down and said with tears in her eyes, "Old ancestor, little master, it's gone."

The Buddha beads that the Empress Dowager was counting in her hands suddenly stopped, and after a while, she sat down slumped, and the thread wrapped around the beads was torn off abruptly and scattered all over the ground.

The brightest pearl of the Niuhulu family also left her.

When the news of the emperor's death came, she hurriedly asked people to keep her mouth shut. After Wu Linzhu came out of the palace, she was in poor health, depressed, and only had one or two bites of food.

But she can seal the people in the Xinghuachun Hall, but she can't stop Yuanzi from performing filial piety for the emperor.In the end, Wu Linzhu saw the clue, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

She didn't expect that Xiao Zhuzi was still thinking about Yuning.

I thought that after that scene, even if the two little friends had broken their friendship, they would each live in a corner from now on, and each would erase the past from their hearts.

The emperor obviously didn't think about her silly granddaughter anymore, but who knew that her little Zhuzi was actually a fool.

Mother Ru hurriedly stroked her back for her, "Old Ancestor, you should be fine, the palace is like that now, you are Nala's Dinghaishenzhen, nothing can happen to you!"

She followed the Empress Dowager all her life, and knew that the Empress Dowager loved the younger generation the most. Here, especially Wu Linzhu, was as precious as an eyeball when she was small. Later, she ran to the Old Summer Palace to hide, and only Wu Linzhu was left by her side, which shows her love .

The old ancestor was too stubborn, he got angry with his son, moved to live in the garden, and from then on he let him make troubles in the palace, and never intervened in political affairs. This Wu Linzhu was the last thought of the old ancestor in this life. The quiet grandparents and grandson were companions, but unexpectedly, they are also walking ahead of her now.

For example, Mammy was afraid that the Empress Dowager would not be able to bear it, so she couldn't think about it for a while, so she followed her.

People, you have to have something to look forward to when you are alive. I hoped that Wu Linzhu and the emperor would be in harmony with each other. Who knows that the two of them are like black-eyed chickens, and they will not end well.After finally getting Wu Linzhu's life back from the emperor, the ancestors kept it in their hands day and night, for fear that Wu Linzhu would fly away like a puff of smoke.

First of all, he was afraid that Wu Linzhu would not be able to let go, and wanted to make a fuss, so the ancestors were extremely strict.

But since Wu Linzhu entered the garden, it was like an eggplant beaten by Shuang.In the end, it was still up to the emperor.

"Look, look, these two stupid kids, what did my wife do? These two good brothers and sisters didn't come to a good result." After a long while, the empress dowager who was sitting paralyzed let out a breath, "God!" The Lord didn’t accept me, so how do I live now!”

Seeing two lines of turbid old tears rolling down from the corners of the Empress Dowager's eyes, Mammy Ru felt half at ease.These people in the Wind and Rain Palace of the Old Ancestor's Sutra can't be compared together, just now I was afraid that I would not be able to think about it for a while, and now I will cry, and this level will be passed.

Just now I brought two imperial physicians to prepare for a rainy day, but it seems that they won't be needed at this time.

Although this hurdle has passed, the grief cannot be stopped.I have to let the ancestors cry out the grievances in their hearts.The reason for the death of the previous emperor was that he cared about his little master, so he couldn't care about the grief, and now all of them rushed to his heart, and the tears couldn't be stopped for a while.

She helped the old ancestor to go out. Outside the threshold, the autumn color of the back lake was thick, and when you looked down, the sky was bright and green.

The Empress Dowager held her tightly with one hand, and her whole body was pressed against Nanny Ru.

Looking at the Biyingying lake, the two stood for a long while supporting each other, motionless.

"It's her. She killed the two children."

Listening to the old ancestor's gnashing of teeth, Mother Ru's heart skipped a beat.

Although the emperor's illness lasted for some time, it was also caused by the early death of the former empress.Going so fast now has nothing to do with knowing the truth.

Previously, the empress dowager endured this for the sake of government affairs and for her to assist the emperor.Don't talk during the day, always tossing and turning at night.These, such as mothers know.But even if the empress dowager plotted against the little master, the empress dowager would always look at the overall situation and never mention it.

It's just that now that the two children are both young and dying, and the pain is deep in my heart, I can't sleep without hating the instigator.

After Momo panicked for a moment, she was overjoyed again.

She just said that people need to think about life.Now that Wu Linzhu has passed away, the Empress Dowager can no longer be fettered, so that the ancestors can live with confidence, and they have to find something to do.

The old ancestor is such a powerful person. These years, he has become more and more like the old Fengjun of the people.

"Old Ancestor, maybe this is fate. There is no mother in the world who doesn't wish for her child's well-being. I heard that the Queen Mother is also sick in the palace..." Mother Ru looked at the Empress Dowager's face.

The empress dowager straightened up, her eyes sparkled, "The empress is still too tender, it's this time, is she still raising tigers, she is not safe. You go, give the empress a hand .”

Momo Ru's eyes lit up, she naturally understood what to do after following the Empress Dowager for so many years.

After making a decision, the Empress Dowager finally relaxed a bit, and ordered after a while, "Let her go to understand that the nasty things she did, it's not that we don't know, and allowing her to live until now is just a trick. Now, all the weapons have been harmed by her, so she will live to the end."

In the distance of the back lake, the sun is setting.The autumn colors are clear and bright, which is good, but the twilight comes up quickly.In a short time, the sky was already light red and light purple.After all, it is autumn, and the color of the clouds is not as gorgeous as in summer. The red ones are like the pastels on the vases, with a faint, faint touch, and they fall down after a short while with the sun.

(End of this chapter)