The Legend of Imperial Concubine Rong

The empress returned to the west for great sorrow, and the empress's palace was in pain.

The harem from then on no phoenix seat, such as bereavement sister honor lonely.

The empress had left. Rong'er didn't know how the empress felt when she left, she only knew that she was very sad. She suddenly felt very lonely. The loneliness she had never felt in this harem violently assaulted her.

As usual, on the fifth day of the Emperor's departure from the Imperial Court, as in the case of the Queen's collapse, the various princes and officials, as well as princesses, princesses, princesses, and women of the eighth rank and above, gathered together to mourn and mourn for twenty-seven days. Since the war in the south was now beginning, the civil and military officials of the provinces of the Li Dynasty were exempted from the need to send officers to mourn and to dress themselves in mourning.

The empress's coffin stayed in the palace for two days. Rong'er guarded the empress without moving an inch, while Little Brother was carried to the empress dowager's place. The empress dowager had come as well, but her expression was still firm and sorrowful.

On the day of the Queen's demise, Imperial Concubine Zhao, Esteemed Empress, Dong Chang Zai and the two concubines of the ZhongTian Palace had all promised to keep watch, and Bu'Er promised to come and worship her children because she was going to give birth, and Rong'er had not seen them for a long time, so they all cried like they were about to cry. Of course Rong'er himself, since he no longer had the strength to cry, she could only silently cry.

Yin Ruo Lan also came. Ever since her two children were gone, she had lost all of her vigor. Furthermore, she started to believe in Buddha. She believed that her sin must have been too deep, which was why she lost her two children. Ronger didn't tell her that it was Zhang Luoqi... Rong'er had a deep sense of fear and hatred towards Zhang Leyan. Rong'er thought that she was just speaking ill of them, but she didn't expect her heart to be so evil as well. However, Rong'er had no proof. In front of the Queen's soul, Zhang Leyan burst into tears. Rong'er, however, could not help but think of her sincerity.

Rong'er wanted to stop herself from crying, but every time she looked at the empress, she couldn't help but cry. Rong'er felt very weak, and the emperor had passed on his message to the imperial household. When she saw the empress, she couldn't believe it, nor did she want to believe it. The empress in the coffin had a peaceful expression, just like how she had always felt to everyone. Every time she thought about how the empress would leave peace for everyone even after she died, she couldn't help feeling a pang in her heart.

The next day, the empress was about to move the coffin to the palace outside the Xihua Gate. Rong'er looked at the empress and spoke to her in silence, talking to her in her heart about the little things they had known each other over the years and about the children of the early days. At this moment, the emperor came over, and Rong'er heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind him. Rong'er turned around. It was Dong'er who had agreed. She hadn't fallen asleep either. She was bowing to Xuan Ye, and Xuan Ye had waved his hand. It was obvious that he didn't want to alarm everyone.

Xuan Ye had come here on his own. He walked straight to the side of the coffin and looked at the queen, his eyes filled with grief as he said, "Hesherry, I have come to see you. I promise you that I will raise little brother properly.

He didn't know when the emperor left, but she was confused as she looked at the people from the Internal Affairs Bureau coming to set up the spirit hall. It was as if Xiaoqing had pulled her back to her chamber to change into her mourning attire, while she was also confused as she went back to the Kunning Palace to kneel before the queen's spirit. She was already at a loss and felt that everything around her was not real, so this was the first time she saw the emperor. "Rong'er remained on her knees, but when she saw the emperor's brow furrow, she came to her senses. She hurriedly responded and was about to get up, but after such a long period of grief and kneeling, she almost fell to the ground. Xuan Ye held Rong up, sighed softly, and led her out of the hall.

Standing at the entrance of the palace, Xuan Ye raised his head to look at the moon in the sky. It was full, but bright. Rong'er followed behind Xuan Ye without saying a word.

"Rong'er, I have let down the empress." Xuan Ye bitterly said, "She is a good empress, but unfortunately, from the day she became my empress, it was already very difficult for me to completely open my heart to her. Every time I think of the reason why I took her as my descendant, I feel very uncomfortable. She used her kindness and kindness to leave a position in my heart that can never be replaced. Such a gentle woman treated all of us without any desire. She succeeded. My heart is bitter, truly bitter. " Xuan Ye looked at Rong'er, who was standing behind him.

"Your majesty." Rong'er looked sad. "Actually, the empress always knew what you were thinking. She knew that Rong'er would see through it, so she didn't ask for anything else but to satisfy the emperor. That's all she wanted in her heart."

Xuan Ye nodded sadly. "As the Son of Heaven, I have countless beauties in the harem, so I can't be unworthy of everyone, and there will be fewer women who can leave a place in my heart. I can't keep my heart in check, but empress, you're actually very smart aren't you?" You have entered my heart, deep, deep, you can rest in heaven, I will add grace to your family.

It was May in the capital, and the late spring was still a little cold. Rong'er looked at the emperor and felt very cold. He wondered if the emperor felt the same way.

The next day, the empress's coffin was moved to the main hall outside the Western Flower Palace. Xuan Ye personally sent it to the royal palace. The officials, princes, princesses, princesses, and eighth rank wives all gathered to mourn once again. The Queen will be in the coffin for more than 20 days for foreign ministers to come and pay their respects to her.

On the second day after the Empress moved the coffin, Bu promised to give birth to a princess. This princess was born in this sorrowful harem, which would not bring his any joy or importance. Perhaps this was the fate of her entire life.

On the eighth day of the fifth month, Xuan Ye came to court again after the suspension of court, and the Ministry of Rites and Rites together prepared a title for the Empress, together with the Minister of the Han Forest to write an elegiac poem for the Empress Daxing. The last time, Xuan Ye specifically allowed Rong'er to accompany him. He knew the relationship between the empress and Rong'er, and the empress wives no longer needed to guard the coffin for the next two days. Outside the palace, they would take turns guarding the coffin, and Rong'er would want to see the empress.

Since Xuan Ye had yet to build a mausoleum, on May 27, Queen Zi's Coffin once again went to Gonghua City in the north of the capital, where all the officials gathered outside Xi Hua City to mourn and send her on her knees. Some accompanied the prince, officials and other ministers to the city with Xuan Ye. They paid their respects to Anzhi's coffin.

The day after sending the empress to Gonghua City, Xuan Ye went to see the empress dowager and the little prince. The empress's empress dowager's haggard face made Xuan Ye feel very reluctant to part with her, so he discussed the prince's name with the empress dowager. At the same time, Xuan Ye had given her a quiet name for the princess she had promised to give birth to.

Two days later was the day when the empress had passed away for twenty-seven days. On this day, Xuan Ye personally came to Gonghua City to hold a ceremony for the empress. After the ceremony, all the princes and officials, as well as princesses, princesses, and women of the eighth rank and second rank, as well as the imperial concubines, were stripped of their mourning garments. Xuan Ye stayed in Gonghua City that night, and returned to the palace the next day after the second day of sacrifice.

The Empress had left, she really had left. There was no trace of the Empress in the East Warm Pavilion anymore, and late into the night, she stood outside the palace hall of the Kunning Palace, watching as the East Warm Pavilion, which usually had flickering lanterns, became pitch-black.

"Rongzi, don't be sad. Ye Liang, you should go back and rest early." Little Qing whispered to Rong'er. Rong'er gave her a bitter smile before turning around and walking back to his own room.