Bengong is actually a therapist!

Chapter 206

Yue Wangshu could tell that the Concubine Gui was really old.Halfway through the banquet, Yue Wangshu lost energy, so Yue Wangshu had no choice but to ask Concubine Xiang to serve the concubine and go back to Yikang Palace to rest.

Concubine Rong couldn't help whispering: "The crown prince hasn't been established yet, and the crown princess hasn't been chosen yet. This noble concubine...is really impatient."

Yue Wangshu smiled helplessly, "I'm getting older, so I can't help worrying about what I don't have."

Concubine Rong shook her head and said: "The emperor has already given the Yu family a mountain of kindness."—Is it not enough to give the Yu family a concubine?
By the time the banquet was over, the red sun had already set in the west.Amid everyone's respectful send-off, Yue Wangshu boarded the queen's phoenix and left first.

Under the twilight, Yunzhi Palace was dyed a layer of golden red, Yue Wangshu walked to the front of the palace, but he didn't see the familiar Daju coming out to meet her, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Ever since she came to this world, the one who has accompanied her the longest is not Yan Lao Liu or A Di, but Da Ju.

It's been 20 years.

It's no surprise that Daju is a male cat, and he really has a long life.

It is said that a 20-year-old cat is equivalent to a human being hundreds of years old, which is not easy.

Yue Wangshu was very pleased and hoped that it would continue to live well.

Over the past few years, Daju doesn't like to move anymore, doesn't like to jump the ball, and his teeth are bad, so he can only eat soft food.

Yue Wangshu smiled and told the female teacher Yin Xing: "Ask the dining room to add more fish paste to Daju tonight." Daju can't bite the small dried fish anymore.

"Yes!" The people of Yuanzhi Palace are used to treating this big cat like a little master.

Spring is still a bit cold, and Daju likes to nest in the warm and sunny Donghua Hall's altar, with flowers and fruits Bodhisattva as company.

After finishing his dinner, Yue Wangshu came to it, first burned three sticks of incense to the Bodhisattva, and suddenly found that the bowl of dinner with meat paste next to the futon was completely cold, but he hadn't taken a bite yet.

Yue Wangshu couldn't help being stunned, the cat's nose is the most sensitive.

"Big orange?" Yue Wangshu hastily pushed the big orange lying in a ball on the Buddhist altar. Its coat color is no longer bright, but the big white ball and the small orange ball are still so distinct.

But... this time touching, she felt that Daju's body was not soft, but stiff.

Yue Wangshu staggered and sat down on the futon.

Then for some reason, the nose became sore.

Tears rolled down.

The palace maid Dong Xi quickly came up to help her: "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

The female Shi Jingui also walked in quickly, and saw the big orange dozing off on the altar again, and couldn't help being a little annoyed: "Why did this big orange get on the altar again?" As she said that, she wanted to go up and hug it away.

However, Yue Wangshu grabbed Jingui's wrist wittily, tears had blurred her vision, and she could only see the white and yellow one in front of her, lying quietly like that, "Let it sleep."

Seeing his mother crying like this, Jing Gui was a little surprised and uneasy: "My mother, what's wrong with you? But what's wrong?"

When he came back from Shengping Hall, he was obviously in good shape.

Yue Wangshu closed his eyes and said, "20 years..." Daju, who had been with her for 20 years, just left like this, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

Daju likes this altar so much, let him sleep one more night for the last time, "Don't even touch it."

Jingui looked at the motionless big orange, and then at the weeping empress. The empress had always regarded the big cat as a half-child. Could it be... But if that is the case, let a dead cat lie on the ground. On the altar, it is too disrespectful to the Bodhisattva.

But seeing the empress like this, Jingui really couldn't bear it, so he could only say "Yes", "My servant will help you to rest in the back hall."

Jingui has served the empress for so many years, but this is the first time she saw her lose her composure, and couldn't help but said: "Why don't you send someone to the imperial court to ask the emperor when he will come?"

Yue Wangshu shook his head, "I just want to be alone for a while."

So what if you tell him, he won't understand.

In this day and age, no one considers a cat a family member.

Fortunately, Yan Zheng has been very busy recently, and he didn't come over tonight, so Yue Wangshu asked someone to give up the key, and couldn't help but think of the times when Daju was by her side day and night all these years——

I remember that when it first came, she saved Daju's life for an experiment.

At that time, the big orange was only a small ball, not much bigger than a palm, but it could catch a koi bigger than it.

Then, she went to Rose Ridge and brought Daju with her. In Rose Ridge, Daju lived like a wild cat. Every spring, she would go out to meet the little female cat...

After returning to the palace, Daju accompanied her, from noble concubine, pure concubine, pure noble concubine, to queen.

Gradually, it got old and no longer lively and active.

Until now, there is no movement at all.

Yue Wangshu didn't know why he fell asleep, and when he woke up, his eyelids were swollen.He was clearly prepared in his heart for a long time, but when this day came, he still lost his composure.

Early in the morning, Xia An, the palace maid, came to report: "Your Majesty, Daju... his body is hard."

Yue Wangshu closed his eyes, "Take it to Rose Ridge, and bury it under the Rose Forest tree." ——that's its favorite place.

"I'm dead, and I want to be buried there too." Yue Wangshu murmured.

The faces of the maids around her instantly paled, and Shi Jingui hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, how can you say such nonsense? You are still young!"

Even if you back off ten thousand, after a hundred years, the empress will be the queen, she will enter the imperial mausoleum!How could it be buried in that kind of place? !
Yue Wangshu smiled wryly: "I'll just say it casually."—Actually, when a person dies, it doesn't matter where they are buried?Daju didn't need to be buried in the Rose Grove at all, she just found some comfort for herself.It would be more meaningful than donating it to the veterinarian for autopsy.It's just that in this world, no veterinarian has such a need.

She signed a donation agreement before she died in her previous life, and even the burial fee was waived.

Emperor Yan Zheng came to Yuanzhi Palace in the afternoon, saw Yue Wangshu's eyes were red, and after asking, he realized that it was just a dead cat.

Can't help laughing: "I'll call the cattery and pick out better ones for you!"

Yue Wangshu glanced at the dog man coldly, "No need, I don't want to keep a cat anymore in my life." My cat just died, so you say that? !

Yan Zheng was taken aback by this look, and couldn't help cursing: Isn't it just a cat, as for...

"It's been 20 years, and I don't know when I will die." Yue Wangshu murmured, and began to say taboo words again.

Yan Zheng's expression changed: "Wang Shuke will accompany me to grow old."

Yue Wangshu misses the modern world a little bit. If he could go back, who cares about being the queen?

Yue Wangshu sighed wearily, "Liulang, I suddenly feel very tired."

After Daju left, she felt more and more alone.

Yan Zheng's eyebrows softened a lot, and he hurriedly took her into his arms, "And I, I will always be with you."

Forget it, although it can't compare to Daju, but at least it is a chest you can rely on, which is better than nothing.

(End of this chapter)