food queen

Chapter 395
In the main hall of Shuhua Hall, there is a carved coffin, on which Princess Dazhan lays upright, with a brocade quilt covering her body with a long life.

Her remains have been specially decorated and trimmed, and she looks very kind at this moment, as if she is asleep.

Han Qian stood by and looked at her, as if she had returned to the past in a trance, her mother's voice and smile appeared one by one in front of her eyes, and she seemed to be still a child, every time she went out to play and came back, she would throw herself into her mother's arms Acting like a baby, tell her what is fun, what is delicious, who treats her well, who bullies her...

"Mother..." Han Qian called in a low voice, fearing that the loud voice would wake up her mother.

Tears trickled down, dripping on the skirt of the clothes one by one like broken pearls, and disappeared in an instant.

"Mother?" Han Qian took two steps forward slowly, knelt down in front of the coffin, reached out to touch the face of the eldest princess, and said in a low voice, "Mother, I'm back."

"Mother, open your eyes and look at me." Han Qian's fingers lightly brushed the eldest princess's eyes, tears blurred her eyes, she blinked desperately, but she couldn't finish the tears. I couldn't see my mother's face clearly.

Mrs. Gu came forward, helped Han Qian to get up, and persuaded: "Mother, the eldest princess walked away very peacefully, she didn't suffer much, please express my condolences."

How could Han Qian listen to such words, but she just grabbed the princess's clothes and kept crying.

Mrs. Feng personally sent a stool to the side, and Mrs. Gu supported Han Qian to sit on it, and persuaded: "The empress is so sad, and the eldest princess will feel sorry for her in the sky."

"Yes, empress, you are the one who loves the eldest princess the most. You must mourn and take care of your body!" Feng Shi also persuaded.

"Your Majesty, you have to mourn and be patient, and take care of your body and the baby in your womb. If anything happens to you and your baby, the Eldest Princess will be uneasy in the spirit of the sky, as well as Lord Hou and the whole family of the Han family..." Wei Tiantian also persuaded from the side.

Outside the hall, the seven Han Jianchen brothers plus Zhen Guogong, the three old brothers Yongyihou and Zhongyihou fell to their knees in unison: "May the empress have condolences!"

Han Qian looked up and looked outside, her eyes fell on her father's pale beard and hair, and she couldn't take her eyes off. She hurriedly got up and ran out to help her old father up, and threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly.Zhong Yihou hugged his little daughter and was also in tears.

The father and daughter cried in each other's arms, and the people around them tried their best to persuade them.

"Qian'er! Daughter!" Zhong Yihou realized that Han Qian had passed out when he realized that the body of the daughter in his arms had been sinking all the time. He panicked for a moment, and shouted repeatedly: "The imperial doctor, is the imperial doctor here! Come quickly!"

Yun Shuo was the first to step forward, hugged Han Qian from Zhong Yihou's arms, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the rest room?"

"Your Majesty, come with me." Han Jianyuan hurriedly led the way.

When leaving the palace, Qian Xun went to find Wei Lingfeng, not to mention that the Han family and the Wei family were related by marriage, so the Wei family would naturally be there for the eldest princess' funeral.

All of a sudden, Wei Lingfeng, his son Wei Jingyuan, Hua Xiling, and other direct descendants of the Wei family in the Chinese Medical Center of the Imperial Hospital all followed.

After Wei Lingfeng checked Han Qian's pulse, he murmured, "In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with empress empress falling asleep for a while."

"What are you talking about? It's important to save people quickly! The empress is still pregnant!" Han Jianyuan said anxiously.

Wei Lingfeng bowed and replied: "Back to Lord Marquis, my mother is also crying and sad when she wakes up, and now she can feel less sad when she is in a coma. In fact, to a certain extent, coma is also a state of self-protection."

"This?" Han Jianyuan glanced uncertainly at Yun Shuo next to him.

Yun Shuo frowned and looked at Han Qian who was in a coma, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure the empress is in good health?"

"Return to Your Majesty, yes, the empress is just too sad, so it would be better to let her sleep for a while." Wei Lingfeng bowed back.

"That's good. I'll take her back to the palace first." Yun Shuo said, got up and hugged Han Qian, and looked back at Zhong Yihou and Han Jianyuan, "The funeral of the eldest princess must be handled properly. I will meet you when I go back." There is a decree for the Ministry of Rites."

Zhong Yihou and Han Jianyuan and his son bowed together: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En."

Yun Shuo nodded, carried Han Qian in his arms and left the Dachang Princess's mansion, got on the dragon chariot and went back to the palace.

Han Qian has been in a coma and didn't wake up until midnight. The first thing she did when she woke up was to call, "Mother?" Then she turned around and was about to get out of bed, but Yun Shuo hugged her.

"Qianqian, it's midnight now." Yun Shuo reminded in a low voice, "We are in the palace now."

"..." Han Qian quickly understood, looked at the Western clock on the opposite table, sighed helplessly, leaned on Yun Shuo's shoulder and wept silently.

"Are you hungry?" Yun Shuo asked in a low voice, "Do you want some porridge? I asked the small kitchen to keep your favorite red bean porridge."

Han Qian shook his head, lay sideways on the bed again, and turned inward.

Yun Shuo stretched out his hand to hug her, and persuaded in a low voice: "Even if you are not hungry, our son should be hungry too? Let's eat something."

Han Qian didn't speak, but couldn't stop crying.

"I asked before. Before she died, the Eldest Princess told Zhong Yihou that you were the one who was most worried about you." Yun Shuo sighed softly, "So, do you really want her to worry about you like this?"

"Brother Emperor, I will have no mother in the future." Han Qian leaned on Yun Shuo's shoulder and sighed.

"It's okay, I don't have a mother for a long time." Yun Shuo gently stroked the broken hair on her temples, "I have you by my side, so I won't ask for more. And you and me are enough."

"No, we still have children." Han Qian stroked her flat belly and took a deep breath.

"Yes, we still have a child. So for me and the child, you have to eat something too." Yun Shuo asked softly.

"Well, eat." Han Qian nodded firmly.

A smile suddenly appeared on Yun Shuo's cold face, and he immediately turned his head to tell the outside: "Your Majesty is hungry, bring the meal."

Han Qian drank a bowl of porridge and an omelet, and Yun Shuo talked with her for a quarter of an hour, and then fed her a soup to soothe the nerves and nourish the fetus, and watched her fall into a deep sleep before getting up and leaving the bedroom.

Outside the hall, Qian Xun was already waiting under the eaves, when the emperor came out, she hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Your Majesty."

"How's the investigation going?" Yun Shuo asked in a deep voice as he stepped down the white marble steps step by step. He has never left Han Qian a step since he was engaged in the development, and he has never had time to ask about this matter.

"I've found out. The internal treasury records that Tui Sixuan received ten times more sesame oil than before on the grounds of reciting scriptures and praying for the late emperor for a month. In addition, the two little maids who were whispering behind the chrysanthemum barrier and Concubine Secret has an inseparable relationship... Besides, Concubine Secret has hanged herself tonight."

(End of this chapter)