Stir-fried Datang: The Strongest Daughter

Chapter 647 Farewell, Datang

She lowered her eyes and murmured: "How do I know that I will marry you if I avoid it?"

Then he raised his head and said with a smile: "Since you are married, there is nothing you can do. You must be fished out, otherwise I will suffer too."

"But you are still because of me..."

He couldn't go on talking, and he hugged her tightly involuntarily, tears dripping down his face.

If there is an afterlife, I would like to use the tears of this life to wet the future life. As long as you are well, I will be sunny.

How he wished that he was the one who died, how he wanted to bear all the pain for her, how he wanted to leave with her...

The world became quiet, and Xia Chan, who was screaming, seemed to feel his sadness, and gradually became quiet.

"Don't worry, brother prince..."

Her voice sounded low, "I know, you will treat me like this, this is enough..."

She laughed, "I have occupied all the love of the most honorable man in the world, what else is there to be dissatisfied with? Although the epiphyllum is only a flash in the pan, but the brilliant youth is more beautiful than the thousands of mountains and rivers in the world. In this life, I am really satisfied... "

She stuffed the jade pendant into his hand and murmured: "Brother Prince, my battle is coming to an end. You have to keep going, show me the results of my 30 years of hard work..."

She said that tears were slowly falling, and she tried to pull a smile on her face, "I am so unwilling... I never thought I would die so early...Brother Prince, I am so reluctant to leave you and the children, grandpa, brother... …Brother Prince, I’m afraid of the cold, I’m also afraid of the dark, and I’m also afraid that you will gradually forget me and find another woman after I die...Thinking about it, my heart hurts so much..."

Tears poured down like a burst embankment, and the more she wanted to laugh, the more she couldn't control herself, "Why am I so unlucky? In my previous life, I didn't have the love of my parents and the thoughts of my loved ones; in this life, I finally had it, but it happened so quickly. Got to go……"

It became difficult to breathe, and the past quickly flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

In the previous life, in this life, she found that it was like watching a movie.

Before death, people will experience tidal breathing, and the past will flash like a movie. It seems that I really have time.

She sniffed and controlled herself, and she seemed to hear a singing voice in a trance.

"Along the ups and downs and gentle curves of the mountains and rivers

Let the horses love the Central Plains love the North and the South

Facing the stormy and passionate companionship of ice knives and snow swords

Cherish the golden years bestowed upon me by the heavens

be a man

How can a man be afraid of hardships and dangers?
Pride remains unchanged year after year

life is bitter and sweet
good and evil separate
all for the dream tomorrow

Watch iron hooves clatter across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains

I stand on the cusp of the storm and hold the sun and the moon tightly
May the fireworks world be peaceful and happy

I really want to live another 500 years..."

She stretched out her hand tremblingly and grabbed it forward, her deeply sunken eyes were shining.

When I met him for the first time, I put on my wedding dress, and he made a wreath for myself to wear...

They had a child, and she went to Liaodong alone...

Scenes of the past flashed, Mao Dan came, and carried her with graceful steps, and headed towards the bright vortex. She saw Li Yuan, Li Er, and the eldest grandson...

There are also Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, and even Cui Gan, Cui Yujiao...

Are you all here?

Her breathing gradually calmed down, she seemed to hear her prince brother calling her, she wanted to come back, but she couldn't come back...

The eyes closed slowly, the scenery in front of her eyes slowly shrank, the outstretched hand slowly dropped, a tear dripped down the corner of the eye, meandering over the corner of the mouth, she smiled.

Goodbye, Datang...

"Xiang'er? Xiang'er?!"

He called softly, and hugged her thin body tightly into his arms. Tears dripped down on the jade pendant. In the dimness, he felt as if there was a golden light flashing by, but when he lowered his head, he couldn't see anything. No.

The small island made of disappointment rises, the seabird screams and leaves, and despair arises spontaneously, covering him.

Hugging her, leaning her head against his chest, he murmured: "Xiang'er, you didn't keep the promise, you betrayed me..."

A man's wailing sound came from the top of the mountain, and it spread far away one by one, and the sadness in the world gathered. Not far away, Cheng Yaojin sat paralyzed on the ground, staring blankly at the top of the mountain.

his little girl...

Gone!

The whole Tang Dynasty fell into a white, every family wore sackcloth and filial piety, the road from Xiaoqingshan to Chang'an was crowded with senders, people wept and wailed, and some even mutilated themselves to be buried. Those were the poor children who had received her favor.

A sorrow was brewing in the world, and the woman who had been miraculous all her life just passed away.

A large amount of ice was transported into the Tai Chi Palace. The queen had been gone for three days, but the emperor kept holding the queen, and refused to let go. He was even afraid that the queen's body would rot, so people mobilized a large amount of ice. In the cold winter, you don't speak or speak, you don't eat or drink, and you don't see anyone with the door closed.

The prince and all the officials knelt down outside the Ganlu Hall, kowtowed over and over again, begging the emperor to let the queen go to the earth in peace, but the emperor was unmoved.

On the fourth day, with the support of his sons, Cheng Yaojin came down to the front of Ganlu Palace, and cried out: "Your Majesty treats the old officials and daughters like pearls and treasures. Do you want her to go away without peace of mind?! Please let the queen go to the ground!" Be safe! Otherwise, the old minister will be sorry for the queen's dying entrustment, and the old minister will have to crash and die here, Your Majesty!!!"

"Xiang'er, they want to take you away, but I won't let them do so..."

"Xiang'er, why don't you talk? You're being naughty again, are you playing tricks on me? You bastard, why are you so tricky?"

"Xiang'er, what did you say to your father-in-law? Xiang'er, you blamed me, so I can't fulfill our agreement..."

"Xiang'er, talk, talk!"

"Xiang'er, you are so pretty, I haven't seen enough, why did you leave?"

The Ganlu Hall was dark, and Li Chengqian hugged Yang Xiaoran and cried bitterly, "You liar! You lied to me all the time when you were young, and you lied to me even when you grew up! Did you agree to let me kill the one in front of you? Liar, liar!"

"Hold Duke Lu!"

There was a noise from outside, "Old man Cheng, what are you doing?! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Yu Chigong hugged Cheng Yaojin tightly, "The empress has already gone! Why are you all sober, not sober! Straight mother thief! What is the empress most reluctant to let go? It is you! Why don't you understand this! Your Majesty, Come out! Take a look, your subjects are crying, the queen has always thought about the people's well-being, are you going to destroy everything she has done?! Your Majesty!"

"I beg your majesty to let the queen go to the earth in peace! Your majesty, your majesty!"

"Squeak..."

The door of Ganlu Hall opened, and the emperor walked out with the empress in his arms. When people saw his appearance clearly, they burst into tears.

Son of Heaven, your hair is all white...

Haggard, with dull eyes...

How affectionate is this?
The Queen left, and took His Majesty's heart with her...

Li Xiang couldn't help crying, "Father, why are you doing this? Mother doesn't want you to be like this..."

Li Chengqian pursed his lips, looked at the courtiers, and said after a long while: "Let's prepare for the funeral."

After a pause, he said again: "Buried under the imperial system."

"what?!"

Everyone was stunned, "Your Majesty, this is not polite..."

"I said burial under the imperial system, didn't you understand?!"

Li Chengqian roared angrily, "Don't you have the right to do what the queen has done?! Get out! If you don't let my queen be buried under the imperial system, I won't be the emperor anymore! From now on, I will fight against the queen as a folk happy couple!"

As he said that, he bowed his head, smiled at the person in his arms, and said, "Xiang'er, I'll take you out of the palace, away from here..."

"His Majesty!"

All the courtiers knelt on the ground and cried loudly, "Your Majesty, calm down, Your Majesty, calm down!"

The emperor's words were really stupid and childish, but looking at his white hair all night, the courtiers couldn't say anything to dissuade him.They winked at each other, and slowly got an idea in their hearts.

Hold on to His Majesty first!
Three days later, the urgently made dragon robe was put on Yang Xiaoran.People were surprised to find that after so many days, the queen's body showed no signs of decay, her face was lifelike, and her body exuded a burst of lotus seed fragrance.

Could it be that she really descended from a fairy?So there is such a vision?

Wearing a dragon robe, wearing a phoenix crown, gold silk nanmu, nine-story coffin, the specifications of the emperor's burial, the first person in all ages.Although the courtiers had made some manipulations, such as making the dragon's eyes extremely small and slightly changing the direction of the claws, the emperor, in great grief, only looked at the queen, but failed to notice these details.

49 days after the coffin was parked, the gates of the Taiji Palace were opened, and the people saw each other off again. The road from Chang'an to Qianling was full of crying people.So far, they are unwilling to believe that the woman who brought them a good life really has to leave...

Li Chengqian escorted his wife's coffin to Qianling, watching the door of Qianling's underground palace slowly closed, it seemed that the door of his heart was also slowly closing with that door.

In 12 A.D., the [-]th year of Chengyuan, Xia June, Empress Cheng died!

The emperor gave him a posthumous title: Wen Zhao.

After another month, the posthumous title of "Sheng" was added, half a month later, the posthumous title of "Wei" was added again, and after three months, the posthumous title of "Lie" was added again. After that, for half a year, the emperor continued to add posthumous titles to the late empress. St. Wen Zhao, Wei Lie, Zhuang Huihui, Cheng Tian Fu Gao...

A long string, but the emperor felt that it was not enough.

The posthumous title is the summary of a person's life. Li Chengqian felt that all the words in the world could not be used to describe his wife. emperor.

Three days later, Li Chengqian named himself the emperor, and the queen was the queen of heaven (Li Zhi had done this in history, and he was the only emperor in China), and ordered that the name and character of the queen should be taboo from now on and cannot be used.

The subjects of the world accepted it silently, and they didn't feel that the emperor was messing around.

That night's white head has moved the people of the world.And the queen's achievements are indeed unprecedented, so what if she is given more honors?After all, she is no longer here...

The 12th year of Chengyuan has passed, and the emperor has become more and more silent.Everyone in the palace could see that in the middle of the night, the emperor looked at the portrait of the empress in a daze, and there was a jade pendant on the table...

(End of this chapter)