Yan Cigui.

Chapter 113 Refers to an Outstanding Girl

Yu died the second day after being moved back to Yu's home.

Zhu Zhan and Yu's mother insisted that Yu's life-saving medicine was stopped at home, so that she would not continue to suffer.

An old man and a young man dressed and changed Yu's clothes in a very decent way, but his bony body couldn't support the shroud, and it looked empty.

Let Mrs. Yu go on the road at his own house, and go to the ground earlier to rest in peace. This is what the Yu family has discussed.

Therefore, at dawn, the coffin left the city.

The returning home girl could not be buried in the ancestral grave, but Yu's mother refused to let her go, and moved out of the empress dowager's grace to talk about the matter.

The empress advocated that A-Zhan live with her natal family, and the empress advocated breaking off the relationship with Na Zhu's family...

The empress felt sorry for this pair of mothers. Could it be that the elders buried in the Yu family's ancestral grave still despised Yu Shi?

Having said that, who can refute?

According to Yu's mother's idea, they were sent to the ancestral grave for burial, a monument was erected, and a memorial tablet was placed at home.

Zhu Zhan kowtowed heavily to his mother and went home to mourn.

Today, when the Zhu family was executing the execution, she came with a memorial tablet. She had to watch it and let her mother see it.

In the situation of the Zhu family, few relatives and friends dared to join in. According to the previous management, the execution yamen took care of it, rolled up the mats and transported them outside the city.

Zhu Zhan took out the silver, found the coffin, asked someone to help collect it, and transported it to Yizhuang first.

Uncle An Yi saw her inserting money, so he came up and asked, "You are a very thoughtful child."

Facing Uncle An Yi's ferocious face suddenly, Zhu Zhan still felt weak for a while, but she quickly calmed down and said: "Grace is grace, hatred is hatred, I can't just take revenge and not repay kindness."

These principles are all written in the book that her mother read to her when she was young.

My mother always said that when people get along with each other, there will be neither all good nor all bad, and there will be times when the teeth are knocked against the lips, but good or bad can't be forgotten casually.

It's not for turning over old accounts, but it can't be erased.

The good has existed, the bad has existed, that's all.

Today, the grievances are still the same.

Revenge of killing one's mother and giving birth to one's kindness are two separate accounts.

Uncle An Yi stroked his beard and laughed.

The grievances and grievances are clear, it sounds easy, but it is difficult to do.

At his age, he sometimes hesitates, fearing that he is not as transparent as a young child.

In the afternoon, there was another autumn rain in the capital.

The blood at Caishikou was washed away, and the weather became much cooler again.

In the Palace of Compassion and Peace, the empress dowager's spirit is still not good.

Lin Yunyan took the decoction from the hand of the maid, and touched the side of the bowl with her palm to test the temperature.

The empress dowager leaned on the pillow, squinted her eyes and talked and laughed with Wang Momo: "It's bad, Aijia is really a child, and he doesn't even know whether his mouth is hot or not."

Lin Yunyan said angrily: "It's important for you to take care of your health. You just swore that you were not old enough to take care of things the other day, but you got sick the next moment. Do you know how worried I am?"

"Okay, okay, it's Aijia's fault, Aijia has already bragged!" The Empress Dowager laughed, "Aijia has to get old."

Lin Yunyan said again: "The imperial concubine is also very concerned. She originally wanted to find you for a horse hanging, but now one of three is missing."

"Bah!" The empress dowager spat, "The Ai family doesn't know her yet? In this autumn rainy day, she should take care of her old cold legs first!"

Grandma Wang agreed and smiled.

All the maids in the palace breathed a sigh of relief.

It's still the princess who is capable and knows how to coax the empress dowager, a few bickering words have blown away the haze of the Compassion Ning Palace these days.

Of course, it was also the empress dowager who was willing to quarrel with the princess.

The temperature of the soup was almost ready, the empress dowager took it and drank it in one gulp, then rinsed her mouth again.

"It's really bitter," she complained, "Next time tell the imperial doctor to put more licorice."

"Okay, licorice, wolfberry and longan, put more sweet ones." Lin Yunyan agreed, wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and winked at Wang Momo when the maids collected the medicine bowls.

Wang Momo understood, cleared her throat, and signaled that all the people left.

Everyone filed out, only the Empress Dowager and Lin Yunyan were left in the bedroom, and even Wang Momo went outside to guard.

Lin Yunyan sat on the edge of the bed and said, "You're full of words, why don't you talk to me?"

The empress dowager sighed: "You child is almost smarter than your mother."

She does have a lot to say.

In the past few days, she often thought of Li Cang and Shen Yun.

As Li Cang's eldest son, he was born in October of his pregnancy. The empress dowager loved her very much, but she didn't dare to pamper her blindly.

Her love for Li Cang is restrained, not pampered, not blindly given.

It is also impossible for Li Cang to be by her side every day. He was enlightened at a young age, followed the veterans to read, study, and practice martial arts. He got up early and went to bed late. If anyone in the palace worked harder than him, only his father was too happy emperor.

"The happiest thing about the Ai family is that Ah Cang is very good, no matter Li Chang or Li Xian, he should be the one." The Empress Dowager smiled lightly.

Shen Yun is different from Li Cang.

This niece who is separated from the room is really raised in front of the empress dowager.

When a daughter raises this, it's really not just talking, it's about "serving the mother", but in fact, the relationship is the same as that of a mother and daughter.

"The Ai family doesn't need to think about it carefully, they can remember a lot of past events," said the empress dowager. People can talk about it for three days and three nights."

Lin Yunyan rolled her eyes and said, "Then you can talk about it for three days and three nights, and I won't get tired of listening to it."

Let the empress dowager speak out.

It's not necessarily how to think about Wang Liunian's murder and what the British government is involved in. Just recalling some past events when His Royal Highness and mother were still alive, sorting out and sorting out, can make the Queen Mother relax a lot.

And these, the empress is not willing to tell others, even if she said it to Wang Momo, the words and feelings in it will be different.

Lin Yunyan must be listening.

Because she is Shen Yun's daughter.

When the Empress Dowager mentioned Shen Yun, Wang Momo recalled it together, but Lin Yunyan was the one who could have more emotional resonance.

The empress dowager opened up the chatter box, not sticking to the big and small, saying what was right, there were many scenes where King Ding and Shen Yun were joking with her...

While talking, sleepiness struck, and the empress dowager fell asleep again.

Lin Yunyan tucked the quilt for her, tiptoed up and walked out.

When Wang Momo saw her coming out, she poked her probe inside and asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

Lin Yunyan nodded.

Grandma Wang sighed secretly.

It was really an illness that cost the Empress Dowager a lot of effort.

I'm getting old, and I don't know how much effort it will take to raise it back.

I don't know if there is anything to make her old man happy.

When people have happy events, their spirits will always be better.

"You've worked hard too," Wang Momo said, "You should rest for a while, and when the Empress Dowager wakes up, I will send someone to invite you."

Lin Yunyan agreed.

She has been living in the Palace of Compassion and Ning to accompany the Empress Dowager these days.

At the west side hall, Wan Yue opened the window to let in air from front to back.

Seeing Lin Yunyan coming back, she said in a low voice: "I just sent people from the Imperial Study Room and Cuihua Palace, and I knew you were talking with me, so I went back."

Lin Yunyan nodded.

Both places came to greet the Empress Dowager.

The Holy Majesty was very concerned about the condition of the empress, and sent people to greet her three times a day, and I heard that he would also send the imperial physician to answer.

With His Majesty being so concerned, in the harem, the Cuihua Palace must follow suit.

Cuihua Palace is the palace of the imperial concubine Chang.

After the Holy Majesty ascended the throne, he named the Xia family as the empress, and since there was no new queen, he only made the Chang family and let her act as the agent of the Six Palaces.

Mrs. Chang has been accompanying her for more than ten years, and she has no children under her knees, so she is not young among concubines.

The Empress Dowager was very reassured about Concubine Chang Huanggui, and praised her as a good candidate to be in charge of the Sixth Palace.

Lin Yunyan's impression of her is honest and honest.

Up, there is no need to compete with the dead queen; down, the concubines can't pass her.

After all, she has no heirs, so instead of thinking about the position of the imperial concubine, the concubines should put their minds on the emperor.

Therefore, the Chang family is very stable, and because of the stable situation, they have a calm temperament.

At this time in Cuihua Palace, Mrs. Chang was telling the mother around her: "Simmer the soup for a while, is the sweet soup ready?"

"It's all ready, don't worry."

The imperial concubine asked them one by one, and after confirming that there were no omissions, she lay back on the couch and closed her eyes to rest.

Not long after, the breath was long, apparently falling asleep.

The nanny was not surprised, she only woke up the imperial concubine when she saw that the time was almost up.

The imperial concubine became dazed and sat down in front of the dressing table. She only regained her senses when the palace servants re-combed her hair and painted her makeup.

Taking a look in the mirror, she muttered, "It's pretty pleasing to the eye."

Mammy was amused.

The empress looks dignified and beautiful, very lucky to look like her.

Not to the point of allure, but if you say it is good-looking, it is definitely one of the best, especially as you get older, the more you can stand it, and in another 30 to [-] years, you will look like a dignified and wealthy old lady.

The timing was just right.

It was announced that the Holy Majesty was coming, and the imperial concubine took a deep breath, her face flushed, and she woke up completely, and stood up to meet him.

The majesty's brows could not hide the look of exhaustion, and after motioning for the imperial concubine to excuse herself, he sat down at the table.

The imperial concubine served the tea first, and then signaled the maids to set the table, without saying a word of extraneous words.

The Holy Majesty is also most satisfied with the imperial concubine.

After getting along for a long time, we all know each other well.

The imperial concubine will not pull him to play the piano and sing songs, show his talents, nor ask him a lot of things through concern and worry, and will not use the boring fights among other concubines as a topic of irony and belittle.

The concubine Huang Guifei seldom talked, and she didn't want to win over Sacred Heart's affection, so a balance was reached between the two of them.

Occasionally when he wanted to talk about something, the imperial concubine would listen, and if he needed advice, the imperial concubine would open her mouth and click on it.

Just this wife's flat temper reminded the Holy One of himself when he was a prince.

Therefore, whenever the saint is tired, he will come to Cuihua Palace to sit for a while, and be a meal companion.

After so many years, they complement each other.

Furthermore, the food prepared by the chefs of Cuihua Palace is good, and there are many changes outside of the imperial dining room.

After drinking soup and drinking two cups of wine, the Holy Majesty finally dissipated his exhaustion.

"I heard from Shao Er today that he went to the racecourse to practice, and a few golden osmanthus trees beside him bloomed well. He remembered that you like the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, so he folded some back for you."

The imperial concubine pointed to the vase on the shelf: "As soon as the crown prince delivered it, the concubine was raised by someone. It smells really pleasant."

"I think Shao'er is good in everything else, but he is not stable enough, he looks like a seven or eight year old," the Holy Majesty sighed, "If you talk about people of the same age, Xu Jian is more stable. I have tried to make Xu Jian a few times If you follow Shao'er, it's easy to twist Shao'er."

The imperial concubine didn't speak, and just refilled a glass of wine for the Holy Majesty.

The Holy Majesty took a sip: "Others of the same age are at most heirs, unlike Xu Jian who goes to court every day."

It doesn't matter whether Xu Jian went to the morning to watch the excitement or not, after all, he stood there for a while, and listened to it more or less.

The imperial concubine smiled.

The most important point, the Holy Majesty didn't say it, but she generally knew it.

Xu Jian saved the prince.

The Holy Majesty thought that the prince was thinking of saving his life, and the Duke Fu would listen to him if he twisted his temper, but the imperial concubine didn't think so.

In her opinion, the Prince's temperament is different from that of the Holy One.

Of course, the 16-year-old boy is at the time when his temper is the most troublesome, and it may be different in a few years, but the imperial concubine does not think it is a good idea to let Fu Guogong control the prince.

After thinking about it, the imperial concubine asked someone to go to the small kitchen to get some sweet soup.

It's easy to get drunk when you drink too much alcohol.

She can't care about the affairs of the previous court, but she hopes that the Holy Spirit will feel more comfortable.

As long as the Holy Majesty is in a good mood, it is rare to think of Cuihua Palace three or five times in a month.

She is relieved.

It is impossible to refute. The imperial concubine found another way: "The Holy Majesty feels sorry for Fu Guogong and wants to arrange something for him. Firstly, it will not be buried, and secondly, it is compensation. But you have spoken to Fu Guogong several times, and he He didn't even have this idea, and if you insist on him, it can't be called 'compensation'."

The Holy Majesty listened in, and said: "I really mean it sincerely, and I am also thinking about whether the method is not thorough enough. Xu Jian has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and I always let him sit in the yamen, or follow Shao Er ..."

Sweet Soup is here.

The imperial concubine served a bowl to relieve the sage: "Although the concubine has never had contact with Duke Fu, the old Duke was not a narrow-minded person when he was alive. The elders in the family also mentioned 'kuoda' and 'refreshing' when they were in contact with him. ’, Though Duke Fuguo refused, he could understand your love and care in his heart.

The concubine just thought, is there another way to compensate?

He is one year older than the prince, right?

It's not too early to say it's too early to get married. You have to discuss and prepare for the marriage, and it's going to be a year or two.

What's the situation in his family again, when the concubine heard that he didn't seem to be close to Mr. Liu, so he made arrangements for him with the Liu family, you see..."

The Holy Majesty held the bowl, took a breath, and thought about the opinion of the imperial concubine.

It might be a way to point Xu Jian to a marriage.

It's not about "compensation" or something, but it's all about getting married and starting a business, and when you get settled, you won't talk about idleness and talk about being a playboy, right?
These two words are not at all compatible with Xu Jian's prudent temperament.

"I hear it makes sense," the Holy Majesty said, using the sweet soup, "I just have to point out an outstanding girl."

The imperial concubine wanted to answer a few words casually, but she felt unsafe after the answer.

I made a random suggestion, if Duke Fu has someone he likes, wouldn't it be bad for her to say it?
"If you want to point it out, you can't point out that you are the only one who looks good, you have to point out that the Fu Guogong also looks good." The imperial concubine hurriedly added.

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I discussed with the editor again last month and fought for the rights to the electronic version. Now I have signed a supplementary agreement, and it will be put on the shelves after the process is completed.

At that time, it will be published at the end of the "Good Ending" article. There are three episodes plus a piece of more than 2 words. Everyone is concerned about whether Cheng Wang and his son rebelled, who Jinrui married, etc...

Because it is very important to complete the plot, I have not been able to let most book friends see it before, and I am also very sorry, and now it will be released soon.

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