After the divorce, the queen mother was pampered by powerful ministers

Chapter 3 Entering the Palace to Condolence
Shen Shengge's death must have something to do with Sui Qing.

A mere little maid, how dare she lay hands on her master?Someone must be instigating behind the scenes, let's see who is this behind-the-scenes black hand?
However, the immediate crisis should be resolved first.

Immediately, he tilted his body, and leaned with one hand on the soft pillow with gold wire outline and begonia flowers blooming on the left hand side of the soft couch, feeling a little awkward, and glanced casually with his downcast eyes, the luxury can be seen on the gold wire outline.But compared to the soft pillows in Ai Changqing Palace, the luxury and comfort are far from each other.

Slightly frowning, bear with it for the time being, and make someone change to an excellent soft pillow someday.She, Su Wu, thought that in her whole life, she had a soft spot for all kinds of pillows and was extremely picky.

But when I thought that I would not have to sleep and forget to eat and read the memorial with one hand on the soft pillow, I felt relieved.

"Here comes the tea." He raised his finger majestically, but inadvertently revealed a sophistication that a teenage girl should not have.

Sui Qing was apprehensive, and handed tea with both hands. When Su Wunian took the teacup, the teacup accidentally slipped from their fingertips and landed on Su Wunian's red skirt impartially, and the tea wetted a lot of her skirt.

Seeing this scene, Sui Qing was so frightened that she knelt down in a hurry and knelt down, "Damn it, servant! The servant accidentally poured tea on Missy! Please punish Missy!"

"It's okay, did you bring spare clothes?" Su Wunian didn't show any anger on her face, she just lowered her eyes and said calmly.

"Never...never..." Sui Qing shrugged and trembled, her face was pale, as if she had been greatly frightened.

"Tell the coachman to find a nearby silk shop, or change it, you get up." She saw that the location of the long street was quite prosperous, so she deduced that there would be a silk shop not far away.

"Yes..." Sui Qing slowly got up, turned around and got out of the carriage.I wondered in my heart, if she did something wrong in the usual way, the eldest lady would have to peel off a layer of skin, how could she let herself go so easily?

Under the cornices and green tiles of the silk and satin shop.

Su Wunian changed into a plain white long dress, threw the gilt-carved begonia flower heater in her hand to Sui Qing, reached out to catch the cotton-like snowflakes, watched it gradually melt in her hands, and felt a cold feeling in her palms.Standing majestically in the bitter sleet and cold wind, enjoying the chill from the cool wind, I sighed in my heart: I am still young!He has a strong body and is not afraid of the severe cold. He only wears a slightly thicker long skirt and stands in the snow that is as cold as a knife, and he does not feel cold.

If it were me after suffering from an old disease, even if my fragile body was wrapped in a thick padded jacket and a fox cloak, it would be difficult to resist the weak cold air.

Sitting in the blue carriage rented by the silk shop, followed the procession of condolences, swaying and swaying, slowly drove into the palace.

Su Wunian lifted up the curtain beside the car window with her white and smooth hands, and the palace walls were reflected in her eyes. She was very familiar with every brick and tile.

It's just that he didn't expect that once he was reborn, the first thing he did was to return to the palace to mourn himself.

The world is vast, the red walls and green tiles have long been covered with thick snow, and the cornices are covered with snow. Everything you see is white mourning.The palace guards patrolled in an orderly manner. After all, the empress dowager had a funeral and there were many people entering the palace to express their condolences.

Su Wunian put down the curtain, her brows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were as deep as a whirlpool.The number of guards guarding the palace increased, and suddenly there were many new faces. It seemed that some people couldn't hold back just after his death.

Shen Shengge, who was wearing a plain white long dress, stood in the long line of condolences, like a drop in the ocean, unremarkable.

She looked coldly at the officials and their wives around her. Some were heartbroken and cried so hard; while others covered their eyes with handkerchiefs and pretended to be sobbing.Who is sincere and who is hypocritical, Su Wunian can see through it at a glance.

The condolence team was long without end, and at the front, in the Hall of Bliss, in front of the empress dowager's golden nanmu coffin, the ten-year-old young emperor, with a haggard face, dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, knelt piously on the ground.And beside him, the eldest princess Xiao Yunji, who had just lifted the restraint order, was dignified and kneeling.There is no emotion in the clear eyes, which is elusive.

Outside the Hall of Ultimate Bliss.

"The king of the town is here!"

Everyone heard the reputation, and the mourning team that formed like a long queue dispersed spontaneously, exited a road, and nodded slightly, bowing their heads respectfully.

Looking from a distance, a middle-aged man who has passed his fate, looks sad, but seems to try his best to restrain the emotions in his heart, the corners of his eyes are full of dimples, but still can't hide his handsome appearance.The whole body is enveloped in the air of killing and cutting, without anger and self-prestige, awe-inspiring heart arises spontaneously.

He was wearing a black robe with black patterns and dark patterns, but under the robe, only a black boot could be seen.

Leaning on a shiny black cane, he walked slowly with a limp.

"Nah--"

"Nah--"

"..."

The condolence team was silent and surprisingly quiet, only the sound of his crutch hitting the ground echoed in the empty palace walls.One sound after another, directly hitting people's hearts!

No one dared to show a look of contempt and disrespect, and everyone was trembling.

elder brother...

Among the condolence team, Su Wunian subconsciously clenched her fists in her sleeves, and cried out with sobs in her heart.She didn't realize that her eyes were already rosy and her nose was slightly sour, and she was holding back tears from her eyes.

Why do you have to walk to Kek Lok Keng?Why not sit in the chair specially made for you by Aijia?The Ai family has long decreed that no matter what time you are, you can enter the palace in a wheelchair.

Close your eyes and find the answer.

You, intend to shock!

This is a way to announce to the world that even if the Ai family dies, those who have been suppressed by the Ai family are just about to move; those who are on the opposite side of the Ai family; At the funeral of the young emperor, he made a mistake to the young emperor!Behind the Ai family is the Town King's Mansion, and you, the eldest brother, the King of Town!

Although he knew that his time was short, he planned secretly to avoid the turmoil of the country, but after all, the affairs of the court are changing rapidly, and it is impossible to calculate the long-term.If the king of the town acts as a deterrent, those people who are not ready to move will not dare to act rashly.

King Zhen limped past Su Wunian without looking at her.

Brother, Aijia is still alive.But I can't recognize you, let alone tell you the truth, after all, this matter is too ridiculous!Su Wunian choked up in her heart and said.

After King Zhen appeared, the civil and military officials were indeed more respectful towards the young emperor and the eldest princess.

He can indeed deter some people, but there are always people who are restless and usually hide their wolfish ambitions and lie dormant.Now that the Empress Dowager Su who controlled the Qingyuan Kingdom had passed away, her funeral was the best time to attack.

"Empress Dowager Yizhi—"

The person who came was the Twelve Princes, the youngest brother of the late emperor, and Su Wunian's most caring and loyal follower.Holding the golden dragon-patterned decree in his hand, he strode forward with a radiant look and an incomparable scenery.

　Haha, Queen Mother Su is a pillow control~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)