pungent peasant girl

Chapter 565
He had already closed his eyes and was not breathing. Xin Zhao was crying in a mess, and all the officials were also in tears.

Mo Geyi knelt on the ground stiffly, her eyes were full of shock.

She really did not expect that Wei Mingru would announce the prince who would inherit the throne at this time, and would die today.

It all happened so suddenly.

But suddenly, there are so many coincidences.

She deeply suspected that Wei Mingru had planned all of this.

It's a pity that she has been planning to guard against Wei Zhi and Lingyun Temple, but she never thought that it would be Luo Ziyan who got the throne in the end.

The emperor's order cannot be done.

What's more, in the current situation, so many important people are here, and they all heard his dying words.

She was extremely frustrated, looking at Wei Mingru's body, her eyes sparkled with resentment.

Wei Mingru, I hate you.

I hate you for bringing me to Dae Hyuk and not loving me.

Give me the lofty queen position, but rarely go to our Chaofeng Hall.

I hate you, I hate you for giving the throne to a person who has only been back from outside for more than half a year.

Hehe, it's really ridiculous.At the beginning, when Wei Xuan returned, she also secretly added a lot of strength, just to be able to deal with Wei Zhi and the Liu family.

Who knew that after thousands of calculations, she didn't figure out who would die!
There is no love and no throne.

She has been in Dahe for more than [-] years, what exactly is she planning!
She clenched her fists tightly, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

The news of the emperor's death spread quickly, to the court, and to the capital as well.

The ministers of the court entered the palace overnight, mourning and weeping outside Wei Mingru's bedroom.

No matter how true or false the grief in their hearts is.

The palace is now full of solemn and desolate scenes.

Luo Ziyan has been kneeling in front of Wei Mingru for two hours.

Mo Geyi, Wei Xian and others all went out to send people to prepare for the funeral.

"Your Highness, you have been kneeling for so long, you should get up. You have to preside over the emperor's funeral. Also, according to Dahe's rules, the emperor will be buried for three days, which will be your enthronement day." Xin Zhao gently reminded him from his side.

"I don't want to—" Luo Ziyan murmured.

These things happened so suddenly.

He is not ready yet, what should be done.

"Respectfully invite the Fourth Highness to preside over the funeral, and respectfully invite the Fourth Highness to prepare for enthronement."

Outside, the voice of some minister sounded, and then, there was a crowd of shouts outside.

These ministers are all cunning and cunning materials, they are sloppy, and they will fall wherever the wind blows.

Now seeing that the emperor has issued a will, naturally he hastened to kneel down to worship the new emperor.

Luo Ziyan sighed deeply.

He feels very tired.

This is not what he wants to see.

At this time, Meng Qianyan stood up and walked out of the palace, "Ministers, the emperor passed away too suddenly, and His Highness was not prepared. I hope that all ministers can give His Highness some time to calm down."

After her voice fell, there was immediate support.

"Yeah, His Royal Highness must also be very uncomfortable."

"Then, let's not bother His Royal Highness."

Meng Qianyan nodded and went back to the bedroom, and pulled Luo Ziyan over, "Okay, Fourth Highness, let's go back and rest for a while, and then come back."

After returning to the fourth prince's mansion from the palace, it was already dawn.

Outside, the news of Wei Mingru's death had spread to the capital, and the common people were forbidden to make noise.

Those places with willow green flowers and red flowers are not allowed to open again, and ordinary people who travel have also changed into plain clothes.

The whole Dahe is a quiet and cold.

"You are tired, you should take a good rest."

Seeing Luo Ziyan lying on the bed, Meng Qianyan covered him with a quilt, "I'll cook porridge for you."

"En." Luo Ziyan nodded slightly, then closed his eyes.

Meng Qianyan came out and ordered his servants to cook the porridge.

Ye Ming didn't know when he came, sitting on the swing in the yard, looking at the blue sky, silently in a daze.

"Ye Ming."

"Prince Concubine." Ye Ming turned around, he was dressed very well today, and his attitude was very calm, "Is Fourth Highness alright?"

"It's okay, he's just tired."

"Well, it must be tiring. After so many days of arrangement, I have experienced these things."

"Well, have you eaten yet?"

"not yet."

"I ordered people to cook porridge. You can drink a bowl after a while."

Ye Ming smiled slightly, "Okay."

Leng Furong was in the back garden of the prince's mansion, watching the flowers she had planted had buds, she bent the corners of her lips, watching with interest.

"Do you like it?" Meng Qianyan walked over and asked softly.

Leng Furong nodded, looked at Meng Qianyan, "I like it very much, but I don't know what the flowers look like when they bloom."

"If you want to see it, the flowers will bloom in a few days, and I can send someone to notify you. However, in Dahe, I think the flowering will be slower."

Leng Furong shook her head, "No need, Princess Concubine, I don't think there is any need for the two of us to meet again."

"Is it?"

"On that day, we agreed to exchange a condition. I am here today because I hope you can help me with this matter. I think it is only you who can do it."

Meng Qianyan thought for a while, "What's the matter?"

"Those 'hibiscus', you've seen them."

"Did your father leave those to you?"

"Yes, I hope that when the emperor is buried, he will take all these 'hibiscus' away."

Hearing this, Meng Qianyan couldn't help frowning, "Master Leng, are you sure? Many of those hibiscus are old, and the emperor left them for you one by one, so you don't intend to keep them by your side? "

"No, I won't keep them. It doesn't make any sense to keep them. The living people have already left. What can those cold things bring?"

Leng Furong's words don't make sense.

"Alright, if Mrs. Leng has made up his mind, I will pass it on to His Royal Highness, and he will be buried along with it. It shouldn't be a difficult matter."

"Okay then, thank you, princess."

Leng Furong beckoned, and several maids brought all the boxes over, "When I came out, I met the Empress Empress, she told me to bring it out. But I still want to put it by the Emperor's side."

After finishing speaking, she folded her hands and crossed them in front of her abdomen. Her body was straight and her neck was straight.

Just like when Meng Qianyan saw her for the first time.

"Master Leng—" Meng Qianyan hesitated for a while, but still stopped her.

Leng Furong looked up at her, "What? Do you have any questions for me?"

"I'm just wondering why you left the emperor. The emperor loves you so much, he even said that he is willing to go far away with you."

Leng Furong smiled, as if looking at a simple little rabbit, "Prince Concubine, do you really believe this sentence?"

(End of this chapter)