Foodie Fujin is a bit sweet

Chapter 240
On the second day after Fuhui's death, Lord Yongzheng announced that he would quit the court for one day.

White sails hang all over the Old Summer Palace.The original vermilion palace has become a vast expanse of whiteness.In a trance, I thought that it was back to the freezing winter.

Yasu sat at the gate of the main courtyard of Xinghuachun Pavilion, holding Yongyu in his arms.

Yong Yu was falling asleep with his eyes closed, looking quite peaceful.At this time yesterday... Was Fuhui still in front of Lord Yongzheng, trying hard to make her Huang Ama happy?

"Forget about it."

Hongzhou walked up to Yasu, patted Yasu, moved a little cockroach to sit beside Yasu, and said, "It's useless to be sad."

"I know." Yasu nodded, and looked at the blue bird beside him.

Blue tits are very beautiful and lifelike.Looking at this blue bird, I can't help but think of the blue bird kite that Fuhui flew at that time.

He should also want to fly freely like the blue bird, right?
"I'm going to visit Huang Ama." Hongzhou thought for a while, and said, "Take Yong Yu with me. Maybe Huang Ama will feel better after seeing the child."

"Okay." Yasu nodded, handed Yongyu to Ayin, and said, "Hold me for a while first. This little guy is getting heavier and heavier."

"Yes, Fujin."

After leaving the Xinghuachun Pavilion, I walked on the road.Yasu looked at the court ladies and eunuchs coming and going, and saw that none of them had smiles on their faces.That kind of solemnity is really the same as the atmosphere of the Old Summer Palace.

The masters are in a bad mood, and the people below dare not show their anger.

Kyushu Qingyan.

Su Peisheng stood at the door and glanced at the little eunuch who had just delivered breakfast.

"How is it?" Su Peisheng asked anxiously.The breakfast meal has been prepared long ago, but Lord Yongzheng has been unwilling to pass on the meal.Just now, it was Su Peisheng who mustered up the courage to let someone send it in.

Sure enough, the little eunuch shook his head.

"The emperor was leaning on the side of the bed, looking at the painting hanging on the wall, wondering what he was thinking." The little eunuch said: "Slave... really can't help it."

"Do not blame you."

Su Peisheng sighed after speaking.

That painting seems to be a painting of flowers and birds.At that time, it was hung in the bedroom of the imperial concubine Dunsu.Later, after the imperial concubine passed away, Lord Yongzheng hung it in his room.

At this time, Lord Yongzheng will look at this painting... I am afraid that he will think of the imperial concubine Dunsu and the children who passed away in the past.Also, Fuhui who just died.

It was at this time that Hongzhou brought Yasu with him.

Su Peisheng looked gloomy at the door, seeing the two of them approaching, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I have seen Fifth Elder Brother, Wu Fujin. Right now...the Emperor is afraid that he won't see anyone."

"Breakfast was just delivered easily, and I refused to take a bite."

When Hong Zhou heard this, he frowned, and asked, "Where is Empress Xi?"

At this time, is there no one around Yongzheng to wait on him?It's fine if the queen is ill, but what about Concubine Xi and Concubine Yu?
"The emperor said, no one will be seen." Su Peisheng said: "The empress Xi, the empress Yu, and the empress Qian have already come here together."

"The emperor is gone, so they went to visit the empress."

Su Peisheng had a sad face, and said: "The emperor's place... alas!"

Hong Zhou nodded slightly, thought for a while, then knelt down in front of the house, and shouted: "My son, Hong Zhou, bring Fujin and my son to pay respects to Huang Ama. Please take care of the dragon's body, Huang Ama."

The people in the house didn't know if they heard it or not.Still, no response was given.

...

In Yuanmingyuan in the evening, the atmosphere was still a little depressing.

A Yin was picking vegetables in the vegetable garden, when he heard a whisper of discussion from a distance.

"The atmosphere in the Old Summer Palace has changed since the emperor stopped working for a day today."

A woman in a light blue dress with a small promise said.A Yin has never seen her before, and she doesn't know who this person is.She didn't attend the banquet on weekdays, so she wasn't an important favored concubine after all.

"Isn't it?"

Beside her, a little girl wearing scarlet clothes said: "I heard that when the imperial concubine Dunsu passed away, the emperor stopped court for three days."

"This specification is unprecedented."

The little girl in light blue clothes immediately widened her eyes when she heard it, and asked, "Is this true? The emperor usually looks meticulous, but he would be right..."

"Yes." The little girl in scarlet clothes agreed: "Although this eighth elder brother is raised under the queen's knee, he can be the son of the imperial concubine Dunsu. The affection is in it after all."

"If I can make the emperor remember it like this, even if it is gone for a few years, I will die without regret." The little girl in blue agreed, "It's a pity, we..."

The voice of the conversation gradually became smaller.

Ayin listened while picking vegetables, but pursed her lips.

After a few years of prosperity, let someone remember it, and then pass away forever.In this way, it is really possible to die without regrets, right?Then what did this person gain from his good looks?

When a person dies, it's like a lamp goes out.

Ayin carried the carrot in her arms, and went back sullenly.

After this day, many people seemed to notice the memory of Lord Yongzheng for Fuhui and Imperial Concubine Dunsu.

These people couldn't help but sigh.

They watched the eight princes gain favor at the beginning, and they became more friends with the queen and the eight princes.But now, the eighth elder brother is gone.Where should these people go?
In Changchun Immortal Hall.

Hongli frowned, and glanced at Chang Xi who had just walked in and was closing the door.

Chang Xi smiled, and reported: "Don't worry, fourth elder brother. The tail has been cleaned up. No one will know about this matter in the future."

"En." Hongli nodded, leaned back in the chair, and said, "The eighth brother died at such a young age, it's really pitiful. Later, remember to send more things he likes to the funeral."

"Yes." Chang Xi said: "Si elder brother, please don't worry. It's just... Si elder brother, everyone is talking gossip outside now."

At the mention of this, Hongli frowned.

He knows the gossip.It is nothing more than to say that Fuhui was favored, but it is a pity that he died so young.Otherwise, I am afraid that he will be established as the crown prince.

"It doesn't matter." Hongli said: "Let's pass it on. Let others think that Huang Ama is a long-term lover, and there is nothing wrong with us."

"In the final analysis, the eighth brother will never come back, will he?"

He still understands the truth that the living are no match for the dead.But these, he doesn't care so much anymore.His biggest competitor is gone.

"Fourth elder brother is wise." After Chang Xi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

In the Old Summer Palace, there was still silence.

(End of this chapter)