food queen

Chapter 392 Not Allowed (3)
The moment the heavy door was closed, the Eldest Princess slowly opened her eyes, but her expression was unprecedentedly clear.

"Are you awake?" Han Entropy stretched out his hand and held the hand of the Eldest Princess.

"Are you here?" The eldest princess also held his hand, and the two old hands were held together.

"How do you feel?" Han Entropy asked with a smile.

"I'm really sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to the end." The Eldest Princess smiled wryly.

"Don't say that, I live to be 62 years old this year, and you have been with me for 42 years. This life is not long, but the princess deserves more than half of my time. I am very content."

"42 years!" The smile on the eldest princess's face gradually spread, "It's quite a long time."

"Yeah, so, I have to thank the princess. You have been with me for so long, and you have given me three sons and a daughter. I have been with me all my life, Han Yuji, and I haven't had a few years of stable and good life. Counting , I am the one who is sorry for you, the princess, and I should be the one who should say sorry."

"No, these years, I have been very happy." The eldest princess interrupted Han Yuji weakly, "At least, I am happier than being in the palace. So, thank you."

"Don't say that." Han Entropy held the eldest princess's hand with both hands, and muddy tears flowed from his old eyes.

"I can't make it this time... My sons are all married and established, so I have nothing to worry about. Only Qian'er... I can't worry about it! The harem... is a place where people cannibalize people without blood. Her temper... You, you want, you must last for a few more years. Watching her children grow up, watching her..."

Han Yuji looked at the hand he was holding in both hands slowly hanging down, and finally couldn't help crying: "Princess...you are not here, I don't want to hold on for a day..."

Han Jianshi outside was sticking to the door and listening to what was going on inside, when suddenly he felt a pain in his heart and couldn't help but bend down.

"It's not good!" Gu's expression changed immediately after hearing the crying.

"Quick! Send the imperial doctor!" Feng shouted anxiously.

Han Jianshi had already pushed open the door and rushed in. When he entered, he saw his old father sitting in front of the bed, carefully arranging his mother's white hair. His footsteps stopped suddenly, and he could no longer take a step forward.

Princess Yunzhu died of illness in September of the tenth year of Qingping at the age of 61.

The news was sent to the palace immediately, but Yun Shuo immediately blocked the news, not allowing anyone to tell Han Qian.

"Your Majesty, this matter cannot be kept secret no matter what. If the queen mother knows that she has kept this matter from her, she will definitely be angry." Wu Miao persuaded.

"I know. In the evening, I will choose a time to tell her slowly. These days she has been throwing up and having nightmares. She can't eat well and sleep well. If I hear this suddenly, there will be good or bad, I will I will regret it for the rest of my life." Yun Shuo sighed helplessly, although he knew that the eldest princess would not live long, but when he heard the news, he still felt very helpless, helpless, and a little sad.

Look, even I feel a little sad. I really don't know how to tell her so that she won't be sad.Yun Shuo sighed helplessly.

After taking a nap for lunch, Han Qian felt that the bedroom was too stuffy, so he changed his clothes and went for a walk in the imperial garden.

One layer of autumn rain and one layer of coolness, it is the time when the chrysanthemums are blooming in the imperial garden.After the autumn rain, the chrysanthemums are brighter and brighter, and all kinds of treasures are carefully arranged in various shapes, which is pleasing to the eye.

Han Qian was walking slowly when she suddenly heard someone whispering behind the chrysanthemum barrier, but she couldn't hear clearly at first, only heard the words 'Elder Princess'.Han Qian's expression changed immediately, and he scolded: "Who is talking over there, why don't you get out of here."

Immediately, two young maids ran out from behind the flower barrier. When they saw Han Qian, their faces turned pale with fright. They knelt down and kowtowed for mercy regardless of the rain on the ground.

"What did you just say?" Han Qian asked with a frown.

"No, the servants didn't say anything..." The little maid shook her head repeatedly.

"Don't make me ask it a second time!" Han Qian said coldly.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me... Slaves, servants..."

"Hurry up and say it?!" Seeing the hesitation of these two people, Apple'er next to him knew that there must be a reason for it.

"Yes, yes, the servants have also heard about it, it may not be true..."

"Yeah, maybe it's just hearsay, maybe the Eldest Princess is fine."

"What happened to the eldest princess?!" Han Qian stepped forward and asked, gnashing her teeth.

"My servant heard from them that the Eldest Princess has...already passed away..." the little maid said timidly.

Hearing this, Han Qian couldn't help but staggered back. Fortunately, Pingguo'er and Xiangcheng'er quickly stepped forward to support her, otherwise she would have to squat on her buttocks.

"What did you say?!" Han Qian took a deep breath, endured the overwhelming sadness in his chest, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Say it again, what's wrong with the Eldest Princess?"

"My lord, my condolences!" The little maid hurriedly kowtowed, "I heard from the person on duty at the palace gate that the Eldest Princess passed away yesterday afternoon."

"Yesterday afternoon...the immortal passed away!" Han Qian felt his eyes go black for a while, and the only thing left in his mind was--the immortal passed away yesterday afternoon!

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty, are you alright?" Pingguoer yelled in a panic as he embraced the weak Han Qian.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and call for someone to pass on to the imperial physician!" Xiang Cheng stamped her feet and scolded the people next to her.

The people who followed hurriedly dispersed, those who passed on the imperial doctor, those who carried the sedan chair, and those who carried the soft sedan chair immediately became a heap.

Han Qian had already recovered, and suddenly stretched out his hand to push away the apple that was holding her, and ran out.

"My Lady! My Lady——" Pingguoer and others immediately chased after him, "My Lady, slow down! Be careful—ah!" Pingguoer chased after a dozen steps, and when she saw that she was about to grab Han Qian, Han Qian suddenly slipped and fell backwards on his back.

"Your Majesty—" Pingguo struggled to move forward, only in time to serve as a pawn for Han Qian.

Han Qian smashed on Apple's body, then rolled to one side and fell to the ground.

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

There was chaos in the imperial garden.

At the beginning, Han Qian only felt a headache, as if the back of her head hit somewhere, and she was dizzy from the fall, but before she could understand it, she felt a faint pain in her lower abdomen, as if a hand had twisted it there, Pain sluggish but continuation jig: "Ah... pain."

"Young lady! Where does it hurt?" Xiangcheng hurriedly stepped forward to embrace Han Qian, then turned around and shouted, "The imperial physician! Why hasn't the imperial physician come yet!"

"What's going on?!" Yun Shuo's icy scolding came from above his head, and all the court ladies and eunuchs immediately lost their voices.

(End of this chapter)