My passion finally exploded uncontrollably inside Jinghou's body, and Jinghou hugged my body tightly with almost convulsion.
Suddenly there was an exclamation from behind, and an inexplicable chill spread through my whole body along my spinal cord.
I quickly turned around, only to see Ru'er, the personal maid of Queen Jing, standing behind the curtain with a pale face. , I was so immersed in passion with Queen Jing just now that I actually forgot that she was still in the palace.
I guess I just heard the noise and barged in in a daze.
I quickly climbed up from Jinghou's body.
Ru'er was so frightened that she couldn't move her feet at all.
I picked up Bai Ling from the ground and grabbed Ru'er's throat decisively.
A trace of reluctance flashed in Queen Jing's beautiful eyes, and she finally nodded.
I no longer had any worries, and strangled Ru'er's throat with force.
Ru'er grabbed my arm, but her strength was weak after all.
After a while, she lost all breath, and her legs stopped twitching.
I still felt uneasy and explored Her breathing confirmed that Ru'er had died.
Queen Jing silently put on her mourning clothes and slowly came to Ru'er's body.
Tears filled her beautiful eyes.
Ru'er had been following her for many years.
The relationship between master and servant was very deep.
If she hadn't broken our Things would not end like this.
Ru'er's death cast a shadow on both of our hearts.
Queen Jing said coldly: "Just pretend what happened tonight never happened."
I nodded and put on my filial robe.
If anyone knew, Emperor Xuanlong’s wife would not know how she would feel when she saw me getting into bed next to his coffin.
I know that I treat Queen Jing differently from other women.
Even if I have a deep relationship with her, it is best for me to keep a certain distance.
Jinghou sighed, her eyes softened again, her pretty face turned slightly red, the pleasure I just brought to her still hadn't completely faded away.
She whispered: "Yinkong, you just asked me to let go of the Huan family."
Her voice gradually returned to its usual calmness.
"If the mother is in trouble, just pretend that Yinkong didn't say anything."
Now calling her mother, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.
Jinghou said: "I will immediately issue a decree and ask Eunuch Xu to go to the prison in person and release the Huan family."
She paused and then said: "Let Huan Mi's body be taken by his family so that he can be buried alive."
"Thank you, Queen Mother" I said deeply.
Before I came here, I originally wanted to suggest the decentralization of power to Queen Crystal, but I didn't expect that something like this would happen between me and Queen Crystal, so I had to look for opportunities in the future.
I looked at the already cold supper on the tray and said with concern: "Mother, it's better to eat something.
There are still a few days before His Majesty's burial.
If we continue like this, I'm afraid I'll be in bad shape."
Jinghou nodded and said: "I understand."
Walking out of Yude Palace, the sky in the distance has revealed a trace of blue-grey.
A group of crows flew over the palace, and their hoarse cries echoed in the air for a long time, making the coldness even more aggravated.
Eunuch Xu and the two young eunuchs stood in front of the imperial garden, staring blankly at the group of crows, and murmured: "The sacred crows have also come to bid farewell to our emperor."
Although crows are regarded as unlucky among the people, they are not popular among the royal palace. are regarded as gods.
When Eunuch Xu saw me, he came over and said, "Xue Wuji ran away."
"What?"
I widened my eyes.
How could Xue Wuji run away after he had clearly taken Seven Days of Drunkenness?
Eunuch Xu whispered: "Also missing with him was Wei Yushan.
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All the guards were hacked to death in the ice cellar."
I took a breath of air-conditioning.
It seemed that the relationship between Wei Yushan and Xue Wuji was extraordinary.
Xu Gonggong said: "Xue Wuji is a guard of the Great Qin Dynasty, so he naturally has several close friends among the palace guards, but he did not expect that it would be Wei Yushan."
I secretly thought in my heart that Xue Wuji's escape was definitely bad news for me.
It was Yan Lin and I who planned to capture him.
He must hate me deeply.
Whenever there is a chance in the future, he will definitely take revenge on me.
I thought I felt uneasy here.
If I had known this, I should have dealt with Xue Wuji at the beginning, but now it is too late to regret it.
Xu Gonggong said: "I haven't reported this matter to the queen yet."
I whispered: "Don't tell her about this for the time being.
If the queen knows, it will only add to her worries."
Eunuch Xu said worriedly: "The queen has been under too much pressure these past two days."
When I left the palace, I met a group of Imperial Guardsmen escorting prisoners passing by.
I vaguely recognized a few of them as ministers of the court.
It seemed that the palace chaos was still not over.
Although Queen Jing single-handedly instigated this rebellion, There was a direct turmoil, but Bai Dio used this opportunity to turn the turmoil into a storm.
The development of the situation far exceeded my expectations.
When I returned to Fenglin Pavilion, there was a guest waiting there.
This person was Zhou Ruoshui, the envoy from Dakang.
I had been in contact with him when I was in Dakang.
At that time, he was just the deacon in charge of etiquette in the palace.
Officer, I didn’t expect to be promoted in a short period of time.
When Zhou Ruoshui saw me coming back, he hurriedly knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "Your Highness Prince Ping."
I smiled and said: "This is not Dakang, and I am not a king of peace.
Get up."
Zhou Ruoshui and I sat down as host and guest.
Zhou Ruoshui said: "I am specially attending the funeral of Emperor Xuanlong this time."
I couldn't help but wonder that it took five days and five nights to get from Kangdu to Qindu, even if it was traveling day and night, but I didn't know how Zhou Ruoshui got there.
Zhou Ruoshui said: "Emperor Xinde guessed that Emperor Xuanlong would definitely die half a month ago, so he asked me to set out ten days ago."
I was startled, remembering that Murong Yanyan had asked me about Emperor Xuanlong's condition before.
Did she guess some clues from it?
Zhou Ruoshui said: "The emperor asked Wei Chen to bring a letter to Prince Ping."
He took out a letter from his sleeve and put it in front of me with both hands.
I opened the letter in front of him.
It contained nothing more than some false words of relief.
From the handwriting, I had recognized that it was not written by my father himself.
It seemed that he even wrote a letter to his son.
I didn't even bother to write the letter, which made me even more disappointed with him.
I put down the letter and said, "How is your father's health?"
Zhou Ruoshui said: "Your Majesty is in strong health and looks even better than before."
I secretly smiled bitterly in my heart.
If my father stays strong, he won't worry my brothers who are waiting to succeed him to death.
However, this is good news for me and gives me enough time to accumulate my own strength.
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Zhou Ruoshui said: "King Yong Qiansui knew that I was coming, so he asked me to bring a gift to His Highness."
He asked his entourage to place two large gift boxes on the table.
I nodded, not expecting that my mediocre uncle would still remember me.
Zhou Ruoshui also introduced me to the recent situation in Dakang and the changes in the DPRK.
I left him to have lunch in the mansion before leaving.
Three days later, before the sky was bright, under the auspices of Emperor Yuanzong and Empress Jing, the emperor's relatives, civil and military officials, and envoys from various countries who came to express their condolences held a grand and solemn ceremony at the Great Qin Ancestral Temple to honor Emperor Xuanlong.
His body was transported to the west of the capital of Qin and buried in the "garden bedroom" of the monarchs of the Qin Dynasty.
The Royal Forest Army, led by Commander Zhou Chao, walked at the front of the funeral procession to clear the way.
The Long Xiang Army guarded both sides, and the Tiger Wing Army guarded the formation at the end.
There were thousands of mule carts carrying funeral objects, and the funeral procession stretched for more than ten miles. .
The people of the capital of Qin, wearing sackcloth and mourning, knelt on both sides of the road and cried to mourn the monarch who single-handedly developed the Qin Dynasty.
Both Jinghou and Yuanzong cried their hearts out, which made those who heard it sad.
I was walking behind the princes in mourning clothes, very close to the ninth princess Yan Lin.
She was crying extremely miserably with the support of two palace maids.
After the death of Emperor Xuanlong, her parents were now dead.
White Dial rode at the front of the ministers' team, with a stern expression on his face, showing an expression of inexplicable grief.
I knew that he was not really grieving, and the look in front of him was just for show.
Drizzle began to fall from the sky, and the atmosphere became even more solemn and sad.
The funeral procession walked for several hours before arriving at the "garden bedroom" of Qin's room in the afternoon.
The mausoleum of Emperor Xuanlong is divided into three layers of walls from the inside to the outside.
The structure is roughly the same as that of the Qin Palace.
There are turrets in the southeast and northwest.
They are heavily guarded and each has a tomb official in charge.
The main road leading to the mausoleum is lined with pottery terracotta warriors and chariot figurines and other tomb guard decorations.
After entering the mausoleum, Qu Jing, the new Feng Changguan of the Qin Dynasty, went to the dormitory temple next to the tomb and first enshrined Emperor Xuanlong's clothes and tablets.
When it is done, the general Bai Dial will read out the memorial text, and then the funeral will be held.
I noticed that the reading of the memorial rite should have been carried out by Prime Minister Xue Anchao, but I don’t know why he did not attend the funeral in person today.
When moving the coffin into the tomb of the imperial mausoleum, Empress Jing cried so hard that she fainted.
Even I couldn't tell whether she was sincere or not
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