Quick Transmigration: Have resentment?Crazy criticize the ancestors to help you counterattack

Chapter 1350 Love is late
Lianyi was a little surprised. It is said that with Xin Yuan's noble level, not only a long life, but also a life of happiness, longevity and health must have been arranged. How could he have a short life?
In order to seek confirmation, Lianyi made a special trip to the palace. When he came back, his face was filled with a speechless expression. He felt that Xin Yuan was really willing to die. Since it was his own choice, he had to finish the journey on his knees.

Because when she went there, Xin Yuan was actually in the palace where Gu Dieer lived before. Everything there was placed as it was. Even the maids and eunuchs who served him were all from the same team. The one who served him tea was Bluegrass.

Xin Yuan picked up the tea cup and took a sip before asking:
"Is this Concubine Jing's favorite tea?"

Lancao replied respectfully:
"Yes, Concubine Jing doesn't like to drink strong tea. She says she can't sleep at night after drinking it, so she prefers this jasmine tea, saying it's light."

"What does she do on a daily basis?"

Lan Cao said without thinking:
"My Majesty likes to be quiet. She does some embroidery on weekdays, and also practices calligraphy and painting. The picture of civet flowers sunbathing on the wall was painted by My Majesty herself. She was very satisfied and asked the slave to frame it and hang it."

Xin Yuan looked at the civet cat basking in the sun in the painting, and seemed to be able to feel Gu Dieer's mood at that time.

"Have any of Concubine Jing's embroideries been preserved?"

"This"

Lancao just said one word and couldn't continue.

"Speak directly, don't be so hesitant."

Xin Yuan said with some displeasure.

"Your Majesty, I forgive you. Your Majesty, I made some underwear for babies before, and also embroidered small purses and tiger-head shoes. But since I learned that I was infertile, I burned all those small clothes, and then never used them again. No embroidery needle was touched”

After Lan Cao finished speaking, he knelt directly on the ground.

Anyone could tell that Concubine Jing was resentful in her heart.

After hearing this, Xin Yuan just felt depressed. It turned out that Gu Die'er was not as uncomplaining as she appeared on the surface, she just vented it out in another way.

The air in the room seemed to be still. After about a stick of incense, Xin Yuan asked again:
"What did Concubine Jing like to do after that?"

"The queen likes to sit in the back garden the most. She says it's bright and spacious there."

Lan Cao then raised his head and replied.

"Take me to sit in the back garden."

Xin Yuan ordered.

"Yes, please come this way, Your Majesty."

Lancao stood up immediately and led the emperor to the back garden.

"The empress always sits in this pavilion."

After leading people into the small octagonal pavilion, the orchid grass retreated.

There is a rocking chair in the pavilion, where Gu Die'er often sits. There is an incense burner on the stone table next to it, which should be used daily. Xin Yuan sat on the rocking chair for a while, and after enjoying a moment of peace, he went back to the imperial study to read the book.

It wasn't until the emperor left that Lan Cao put away the respectful look on his face, closed the palace door, and whispered:

"This person is really mean. He didn't cherish her when she was around him. Now that the lady is dead, he pretends to be deeply in love. I just don't know who he is acting for."

Lianyi, who was hiding in the dark, pursed her lips and smiled after listening to Lan Cao's complaints. She felt that what he said was right, and the late affection was inferior to Cao Cao.

Xin Yuan is a diligent emperor, but he is unwilling to delegate power, so he is the only one who is tired. He has to wait for his decision on all major and minor affairs of the country. You can imagine how much work he has to do, plus the extra work he imposes on himself. His affectionate setting kept his body in a state of overdraft. Over time, his health became worse and worse, and his life span was naturally affected.

By the time Xin Yuan knew his destiny at fifty, his life span had already come to an end. He knew that his time was short, so he issued an edict early to let his legitimate son ascend the throne and proclaim himself the Supreme Emperor. After his son had secured his position, Just give up completely.

In his last days, he went to the palace of Concubine Jing Gu Die'er, and only there he felt at peace.

After receiving the news from the eunuch, the Queen Mother's expression did not change at all. She could not argue with a dead man. After so many years, she had long been accustomed to the Emperor's behavior, so she was not surprised or angry at all.

It wasn't until Eunuch Su came in person to deliver the news that the emperor had passed away, that she put down the tea cup in her hand and issued orders one after another from Ci'an Palace. This time it was a national funeral.

The moment Xin Yuan died, he restored Jiuzhongtian's memory and cultivation. Then he touched the red thread in his hand and cast his sights towards a mansion in Fengmi City far away in the border town.

There he saw Gu Die'er, who was still charming and charming. She was being supported by a tall young man, and the two were talking about their children going to private schools.

After a while, two or three little carrot heads jumped into the yard with their satchels on their backs. They ran over and hugged Gu Dieer's legs, and started acting coquettishly, trying to beg for candy.

Gu Dieer lovingly touched the heads of the little ones and agreed to their request with a smile. The little carrot heads immediately held hands and tugged at the hems of their clothes, and surrounded their grandma and went to the inner hall, where they were greeted by the young man. After a few scoldings, he slowed down.

After all the grandchildren had been dismissed, a man who was over fifty and still energetic entered the yard carrying a bag of snacks. Avoiding his son, he gave the snacks in his hand to his old wife like a treasure. Gu Dieer.

Gu Dieer did not shirk, she opened the paper wrapping the snacks, took out two pieces, gave one to her husband, and enjoyed the other for herself. The old couple happily finished the snacks and went for a walk together.

Xin Yuan suddenly felt depressed when he saw this scene. Just when he was about to do something to vent, Lianyi suddenly appeared next to him, cupped his hands and said:
"Tian Sun, your experience in this life is over. Let's return to the Nine Heavens together!"

Xin Yuan did not move, but said calmly:
"Marriage Fairy, why is this happening? My red thread is obviously connected to her, why did it end up like this?"

Lianyi glanced at the other party, and then said:

"This fairy's red rope can only point you to the destined person, but this fairy cannot control whether the two of you can be in love with each other.

You were reincarnated as a prince. In order to stabilize the country, your purpose of getting close to the original person was not pure. Moreover, when the other party repeatedly hinted that he had no intention of you, not only did you not find a way to win the heart of the beautiful lady, but you used a piece of edict to lift her up. Entering the East Palace, which woman wants to be forced?

Entering your backyard, you didn't show how much you cherished Gu Die'er. She was like all the women in your backyard, she just needed to keep her peace.

As for Gu Dieer not having a child, although it was the handiwork of the Crown Princess at that time, it was also due to Gu Dieer's own wishes. She did not want to have a child with you because she knew very well that her child would not be favored in the future. She would also become someone else's foil or stepping stone because of her mother-in-law background. "

At this time, Xin Yuan's fists were already clenched.

Hey guys, today I am accompanying my dad to the hospital for a physical review, so I can only post three chapters. I hope you all enjoy it~ See you tomorrow!