Expensive marriage: The concubine is begging for peace again today

Chapter 141 Funeral (Part [-])
Back at the palace, Jiang Changning said to the concubine, "Concubine Mother, the queen mother rewarded me with a piece of moonlight satin for no reason. I always feel that something is wrong."

"I think so too." The concubine looked at Jiang Changning approvingly, she was worthy of being a daughter of a family, and her knowledge was better than those women from lower backgrounds.

If Mrs. Qiao got the moonlight satin, she must be dizzy and ecstatic.

"Does the concubine have a reliable doctor?"

"Do you want to see if this material is impregnated with some medicine?" The concubine is also a master of house fighting, so she knows it.

Jiang Changning looked at the concubine with bright eyes, and nodded vigorously.

"I'll take care of this, you go back to the yard and rest."

"Then there will be Concubine Lao." Jiang Changning knows a little about medicine, but he has a specialization in surgery, so it's better to ask a doctor for a checkup.

What's more, she subconsciously didn't want the concubine to know that she knew medicine.

The concubine did things really quickly. The next evening, the concubine told Jiang Changning with a livid face, "There is a medicine called Meixi on the satin."

Jiang Changning knew the medicine of Meixi, it was a kind of medicine that would kill children.

She squeezed the handle of the fan tightly, her face full of curiosity, "The name of this medicine sounds so fragrant."

"There is another name for this medicine, which is Peerless Fenghua." The concubine sneered, "People who have been poisoned by this medicine will become more and more beautiful, charming and charming, but no matter how much they love each other, they will never become pregnant. .”

If you can't give birth to a child, it's not a peerless generation.

Jiang Changning had a look of disbelief, "Why? Why did she do this? I saved her before anyway."

The concubine remembered what the king of Jin had told her. Jiang Changning was the empress dowager's savior. If he hadn't resorted to tricks, the empress dowager would not have pointed Jiang Changning to him.

The empress dowager was infatuated with joy on the moonlight satin, and the real person to deal with was King Jin, not Jiang Changning.

It was the Jin Palace that dragged Jiang Changning down. If a woman is unable to bear children, no matter how high her rank is, no matter how noble her status is, it is nothing.

The concubine's heart softened for a moment, she took her hand, and patted it lightly, "She is not a kind person at all, and her methods are despicable. It is said that she lost several children of low-ranking concubines back then. .”

"I, I saved a poisonous woman." Jiang Changning said with a mournful face.

"It's no wonder you. Who would have thought that she would be that kind of person. You are kind."

Jiang Changning sighed, and the concubine continued, "Fortunately, you listened to Yu'er, and you were more prepared for her."

"I don't understand anything in the inner house, so of course I have to listen to the prince." Jiang Changning let her misunderstand.

"Okay, don't think about it too much, and check all the materials that come out of the palace in the future."

Jiang Changning nodded, "I know Concubine Mu."

"Go back to the yard and rest, there will be a funeral tomorrow."

"My daughter-in-law is leaving."

In the middle of the night, it began to rain.

The temperature has dropped a bit, much cooler than the previous few days.

But once the rain started, it would not stop, and it was still falling in the morning, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

This is quite unfriendly to the funeral bearer.

Although the weather is hot, the rain is not cold on the body, but it is wet and uncomfortable.

Those who have a carriage are not bad, but those who ride or walk are miserable.

Concubine Mausoleum is a hundred miles away from the city, and there are still stops and stops on the road. Even if there is a carriage, but when kneeling to listen to the sacrificial speech, you can't take an umbrella to cover the rain.

Every ten miles, I have to stop to listen to the sacrificial speech. Standing in the rain, it didn't take long for me to get soaked.

When I got back to the carriage, I was covered in water. Although there was a clean veil on the carriage, it could only wipe off the rainwater from my face.

At twenty miles, he got off the carriage again and repeated all the procedures at ten miles.

After thirty miles, Jiang Changning got off the carriage and looked up at the sky, "The sun is out."

The sun came out, but the rain didn't stop, making it even more stuffy.

Standing in the rain, it didn't take long to get drenched all over.

Wiping the rain off his face, Jiang Changning asked the concubine in a low voice, "Concubine mother, are you okay?"

The concubine frowned, her face was a little pale, she said weakly: "It's okay."

I don't know when, Princess Changshan knelt here, she pulled Jiang Changning's sleeve, "They said that Concubine Xiang is not virtuous and doesn't care about future generations."

The superstitious saying is that the dead have spirits, and when they go up the mountain, the weather is good, and the funeral bearers will not suffer.

"It's raining in the sky and the ground is wet. It's God's business. What's the matter with Concubine Guan Xiang? Besides, who is the descendant of Concubine Xiang's blood?"

Princess Changshan was stunned for a moment, "It seems to make sense for you to say so."

After the sacrificial rites were finished, everyone got into the carriage and continued to march towards the imperial concubine mausoleum.

Forty miles, fifty miles, sixty miles, eighty miles, ninety miles, and finally ten miles, the rain finally stopped and the sun shone even brighter.

When the sun shines and the rain evaporates, it feels like the world is like a big steamer, and people are buns and steamed buns in the steamer.

"It's not good, the old master passed out."

Before the coffin was sent into the underground palace, the first one who couldn't hold it was the old grand master who was nearly [-] years old.

Fortunately, there is an imperial physician accompanying him, so let the imperial physician come over for diagnosis and treatment.

After a lot of tossing, the old master woke up.

Concubine Xiang's coffin was also sent to the underground palace, and the paper guard of honor was burned, and everyone could finally return to the city.

After entering the city and returning to the mansion, the first thing Jiang Changning did was to take a shower and change clothes.

The temperature was high, and on the way back, the clothes were already half wet and stuck to the body, which was very uncomfortable.

The next day, bad news came from the grand master's mansion that the old grand master died of illness.

Well, if an old concubine dies, an old grand teacher will be married.

The old master has the merits of following the dragon, and he is serious and upright.

His death made the emperor happy, and there was one less person to worry about.

King Jin was not at home, and Jiang Changning, on behalf of Prince Jin's mansion, visited the mansion to express his condolences.

When I met Changshan Wang Shizi who also went to mourn, "Tell me, what is this?"

"It's fate, no one wants to do this." Jiang Changning sighed.

In the days that followed, the leisure was so boring that Jin Wang was not in the mansion, and the concubines stopped.

Banquet music was banned for a year, and there were no posts from all the prefectures to invite her to the flower viewing party and tea tasting banquet.

On this day, I received a letter from King Jin who sent someone back from home. From the time he went out in mid-May to the end of June now, he would receive a letter from him about every three days.

The letter was written to the concubine, and the content was simple, just to report safety.

Along with the letter, there are gifts, which are special products from various places along the road, as well as some gadgets.

The concubine didn't care much about special products and gadgets, so she naturally didn't know what King Jin was thinking about it.

Everything Jiang Changning saw and ate when he came to Beijing from Hangzhou.

This time, the gifts are Hangzhou specialties: [-] Hangzhou fans, [-] purple sand pots, and [-] chicken-blood stone carvings
Even if Jiang Changning is not the kind of compassionate temperament, seeing King Jin choose gifts for her so carefully to comfort her nostalgia, her heart will be softened.

For the first time, he took the initiative to say: "Let the messenger boy come in, I have something to ask him."

(End of this chapter)