General doctor's wife

Chapter 327 Wish
The two people with the most noble status in the Great Zhou Dynasty lay side by side in the spacious dragon and phoenix coffin.

Cheng Engong didn't want his sister to stay in the barracks in peace after death, so he even transported the bodies of the two back to Shangjing.

Setting up the mourning hall overnight, arranging the vigil, and arranging the whereabouts of all the concubines in the palace, all of this was supported by Cheng Engong, who suddenly aged ten years old.

After Song Wenqing finished his official duties, he entered the palace to help his father.

Qi Maoyang, Qi Zhen's son, also entered the palace, wanting to help.

The two of them looked at the silent and busy Cheng Engong, and felt like crying.

"My aunt has been very kind to me since I was a child. My father hit my palm with a board when I couldn't read well, so I like to go to the palace to find my aunt."

"My aunt will give me medicine, bring me all kinds of delicious food, and then let my uncle find an excuse to reprimand my father."

"Even Yao'er was decided by my aunt after discussing it with her mother."

"Ayang, tell me, why don't good people live long? My aunt and so many of us are by my side, so why do I have to choose to go on the road with my uncle?"

As Song Wenqing spoke, he broke down in tears.

Qi Maoyang looked at the plain white harem and heard the mournful cries of the maids and eunuchs, and didn't know what to say.

Perhaps in the empress's heart, no one can compare to Emperor Deqing's position.

They have been together for more than 20 years and have gone through so many ups and downs. They have already become an indispensable part of each other.

Without which one, they are all incomplete.

How can an incomplete person survive alone?

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After the Ninth Prince cried for a long time, his voice was already hoarse.

Fu Jia held Qin Ranran's hand tightly while pressing her throbbing heart.

"Ran Ran, if Xing Ze continues to cry like this, he will definitely cry to death. What should we do?"

Qin Ranran thought for a while, raised her pen and wrote down a prescription for tranquilizing medicine and handed it to Ningxiang.

"It's thick fried, give it to the nurse to drink, and come back for a quarter of an hour to breastfeed."

Ning Xiang took Fang Zi and stepped back quickly.

After a stick of incense, Nurse Lin took the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Fortunately, Zhou Xingze still knew the smell of Nurse Lin, obediently drank a few mouthfuls of milk, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at his younger brother who finally fell asleep, Fu Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ran Ran, I feel uncomfortable, panic, and still hurt."

Qin Ranran knew what was going on outside, so she suppressed the sourness in her heart and tried her best to make her expression look natural and relaxed.

"You're looking at Xingzhe and crying, and your heart hurts."

Fu Jia didn't know why, so she nodded and asked again: "You said, nothing will happen to my father and mother in the palace, right?"

Qin Ranran's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her eyes to look at her: "Bah, bah, kid's words."

Fu Jia also immediately realized what he said, and patted his mouth a few times: "Bah, bah, kid's words are wuji, children's words are wuji."

After tossing for a long time, Fu Jia was a little sleepy.

Qin Ranran and Ning Xiang took care of her to sleep, picked up Ari and Aju and went to their resting room.

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"Your Majesty, you..."

In Concubine Yuan's Zhaohua Palace, the maid looked at Concubine Yuan who was wearing plain clothes and was about to go out, and asked in a low voice.

Concubine Yuan gave her a cold look: "Why, I can't even get out the door?"

The palace maid immediately knelt down and admitted her mistake: "Your Majesty, that's not what I mean by slaves..."

Concubine Yuan ignored her and walked out of the palace.

The sky was a bit gloomy, and the rays of the morning sun penetrated through layers of dark clouds, revealing bits and pieces of light.

It's not a good day.

She looked up at the sky for a while, and then slowly looked at every place she passed.

When he reached Changchun Palace, he even stopped and stood silently at the door for a long time.

When she walked all the way to the mourning hall, her expressionless face changed.

Anyone who sees the grief in his eyes will feel sad.

"You bitch, what are you doing here?"

Many concubines in Emperor Deqing's harem had left during the period after the death of Immortal Heming, and there were only a few left.

Everyone knows that it is not Emperor Deqing who is actually visiting concubines, but someone else.

Many low-ranking concubines could not bear the humiliation and committed suicide.

Some of them were sent out of the palace to accompany the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha.

Only Concubine Yuan, the queen let her stay in the palace.

Among the chief's concubines, Concubine Shu is the one with the highest status.

Because Concubine Shu is a bit older, she didn't suffer from poisonous hands.

As soon as she saw Concubine Yuan coming, she scolded her on the spot.

Concubine Yuan didn't seem to hear, she walked to the little eunuch who was in charge of the incense candles, took three incense sticks and lit them, and wanted to go up to offer incense.

Seeing that she wanted to offer incense, Concubine Shu stepped forward and pushed her to the ground.

"Your Majesty and Your Majesty will not accept your incense, don't tarnish the cleanliness of this place by staying here!"

Concubine Yuan got up slowly, and took three incense sticks again.

But was pushed again.

The commotion here has already been reported to Cheng Engong by the servant.

Only then did Cheng Engong remember that the queen had given him a decree before leaving.

And told himself that it was about Concubine Yuan, he had to read it earlier.

He touched Yizhi in his arms, and hurried towards the mourning hall, ignoring his sore knees.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw all the concubines pushing and shouting at Concubine Yuan without any image, and Concubine Yuan didn't show any expression, and didn't reply back, she just looked at the dragon and phoenix coffin and wept.

He quickly cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Empress Xuan's imperial edict."

"...The saddest thing in the world is nothing more than a man's hegemony, and it has to be achieved by sacrificing a woman."

"Concubine Yuan understands righteousness and sacrifices her life to save the country. I really admire..."

"...Let Concubine Yuan go out of the palace, reward silver, farm, may the rest of my life be safe and prosperous."

"The people present control the speech, and return Concubine Yuan to her cleanliness."

Rather than saying it is Yizhi, it is better to say it is a letter to Concubine Yuan.

All the concubines couldn't help but turn red when they heard this edict.

Concubine Yuan had already knelt down, crying loudly.

"Everyone, I hope that the matter here will not be spread to the outside world. This is also what the empress hopes."

Cheng Engong was not surprised. His younger sister was a kind person since she was a child.

Concubine Yuan wiped away her tears, and solemnly lit the incense, ignoring the hesitation of the people behind her, and left.

Concubine Yuan looked at the sunshine that finally pierced through the dark clouds and gently sprinkled on the earth, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her lips.

She stood at the gate of Changchun Palace, looking at the dragon and phoenix patterns carved on the closed gate.

The rest of my life is stable, rich and pure.

This should be the day the Empress would most like to live.

She gave herself her best wish, but how could she be worthy of her mother's wish...

(End of this chapter)