Chapter 1365 Rui Wang commits suicide
The five-color dumplings I made last year amazed the people below. This year, I can’t find any tricks, but I put a little effort into the fillings and made dumplings with more than a dozen kinds of fillings. The kitchen is full of people. Everyone gathered around to help, and the atmosphere of the New Year was strong, but this year the Empress Dowager had a new funeral, no lights and festoons were allowed, except for the blessings bestowed by the emperor, there were hardly any bright colors in the house, but it was not as happy as last year.

However, during Chinese New Year, family gatherings are nothing more than just wanting to eat and drink with the people you care about, hug together to watch fireworks, and bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

The dinner was hot, and in Yufeng Garden, Tang Shijiu and Qu Tiange looked at each other tenderly, and silently made a good wish to spend together every new year, year after year, year after year.

On the first day of the new year, with the sound of firecrackers, according to the usual practice, everyone should enter the palace together to pay New Year greetings to the emperor.

However, this morning, a bad news came from the dungeon of Dali Temple.

King Rui committed suicide by hanging himself from the small window of the prison cell with his belt, and by the time someone found him, he was already utterly dead.

This new year is full of civil and military celebrations, because this matter has cast a heavy haze, after everything hastily ended, the emperor began to investigate the matter thoroughly, only to find out that on the morning of New Year's Eve, King Qian had gone to the dungeon.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Depressed atmosphere.

Tang Nineteen, Princess Yi, and the concubines that King Han had accepted at the end of the year were all waiting at the door.

And the princes were all called to Dongnuange.

The servants and maidservants watched the tea being served, when they suddenly heard the emperor of Dongnuange furious, they were so frightened that they almost spilled the tea.

The concubine of King Han naturally didn't dare to say anything. Tang Nineteen and Princess Yi are sisters, and they have always known each other well. They have something to talk about, but they dare not talk about the things in Dongnuan Pavilion. Everyone knows that Knowing well, the emperor was furious, what is the so-called matter.

The two picked up the household items and chatted: "Sister, your body seems to be four or five months old."

"Yes, how is my sister's health?"

Concubine Yi was about to speak, when there was a sound of ceramics breaking inside, the two looked at each other, slightly embarrassed, and stopped talking.

The silence lasted for a quarter of an hour. Jiang Defu ran out, saw Tang Nineteen and Princess Yi, gave a greeting, and hurried out.

Tang Nineteen got up and walked to the door, and looked back at Princess Yi: "Jiang Defu is in such a hurry, I don't know where he is going."

Concubine Yi followed and stood up, looking back at Han Wang's concubine who had been by the side and had never spoken: "Sister Jiang, the plum blossoms outside are blooming well, do you want to go enjoy the flowers together?"

The concubine was here, feeling the dragon's anger across the wall, she couldn't sit still for a long time, she only wished to leave early, and because of her low status, she didn't dare to leave before Tang Nineteen and Princess Yi. Thinking about how to urinate, this opportunity came, and hurriedly said: "Yes."

Seeing that Jiang Defu hurried out, he must bring someone back, Princess Yi is also a smart person, no matter who it is, it is always right to avoid it early.

Not far from the Hall of Mental Cultivation is the Imperial Garden.

In this cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, the plum blossoms are naturally the best ones. It is said that they are appreciating plum blossoms. In fact, no one is really interested in this. After leaving the Hall of Mental Cultivation, they dare to say something.

"Nineteenth sister, you said that the emperor's anger was because of King Rui's business."

"In the morning, my complexion is very embarrassing. It's just a sacrifice in the ancestral temple, praying for blessings on the first day of the lunar new year. It's about reputation and ancestral rules, so I'm trying my best to bear it. Once the sacrifice and blessings are over, closing the door can make the old man furious. What's up."

(End of this chapter)

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