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The emperor's face was sallow, his eyes were slightly closed, and he chuckled, there was no fear of dying at all, but he was indescribably peaceful, "Wan'er, my grandfather has had you by my side in the past two years, and my grandfather has had a very happy life."
Wan'er, don't be sad, you yourself said that you were born sick and died, and heaven is reincarnated.
In the future, with your uncle protecting you, you will have no worries for the rest of your life.
In the future, you should live every day happily and happily, and don't worry too much at a young age like before, and don't hide everything in your heart, you know."
"I don't want it, I want my grandfather to accompany me.
Grandpa, you promised me that you would watch me and Lu, and watch me get married and have children.
You also said that you will hold your granddaughter in the future, the emperor's grandfather, you can't talk and don't count.
Wen Wan cried uncontrollably.
She knew very well in her heart that the emperor was returning to the light.
Grandfather of the Emperor, this is leaving.
"Silly girl, grandpa also thinks about it, but grandpa is going to break his promise.
Hongzhang, in the future, you must take good care of Wenwan.
Those who are emperors and emperors are all lonely.
Only those with a sincere heart can stand beside you regardless of gains and losses, so that you will not be lonely.
I hope you can cherish the sincerity of gentleness.
As for the afterlife, as I said before, I will be in the same tomb with your mother.
The emperor was not sad at all, as if there was still a hint of relief in it.
"Father, the son knows."
The crown prince had tears in his eyes, although his father had been disgusted with him since he was a child, which made him hate him very much.
But in the past few years, he has been really kind to him and what he just said, and he is also extremely moved in his heart.
The emperor still has a breath, so let the princes, emperors, grandsons, and princes of the clan all come in: "Spread my will, the prince can pay tribute in Fandi, and there is no need to enter the capital for funeral."
Concubine De was buried in the concubine garden.
I was buried with Empress Shengyuan.
"The emperor's last decree turned out to be that several kings were not allowed to come back for the funeral, and the last concubine was also martyred.
Concubine De has a son.
Wen Wan couldn't hear anything, he only knew that the emperor was going to die.
Wen Wan hugged the emperor, "Grandpa, grandpa, don't sleep, don't sleep, grandfather, emperor, don't die, don't die."
He wept and cried and cried and cried and cried as if he could call the emperor back.
The crown prince listened to the emperor's words, but understood that the emperor was afraid that he would kill several brothers, and secondly, he was also to prevent a few people from rioting.
I can't say good or bad.
The gentle cry was useless.
The Emperor slowly closed his eyes.
Wen Wan watched the emperor close his eyes, only to feel that he had collapsed, and his whole body was withdrawn.
It fell right away.
The prince looked at Wen Wan, who had fainted from crying, and immediately shouted loudly, "Wen Wan, what's wrong with you, come here, the imperial doctor." ”。
At the same time, the bell in the palace rang.
Immediately, everyone in the capital knew that the emperor had died.
Every house hung up their white sails and put on white clothes.
Officials above the fifth rank all wore filial piety clothes and came to the palace to worship.
For a while, there was no hustle and bustle, and the silence was terrifying.
Wen Wan woke up, and the emperor had already entered the imperial palace and was sent to the main hall of the Yanghe Palace.
Because the emperor fell ill before, the imperial doctor vaguely had a prophecy, and the emperor's future affairs had already been arranged.
The aftermath went smoothly and there was no chaos.
After Wen Wan woke up, she was comforted by Xia Yao and Xia Ying for a long time and barely drank two mouthfuls of porridge.
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I struggled and ran to the coffin again.
"The county lord Concubine De also went."
Xia Yao's words are gentle and understandable.
Xia Ying took the bowl out, Xia Yao helped Wen Wan cover the quilt, and comforted softly, "County Lord, the emperor loves you so much, it will be sad to see you like this."
The county lord, the emperor is old.
Birth, old age, sickness and death are the way of heaven and the number of fate.
County Lord, you have to take care of yourself, and live up to the emperor's loving heart for you. ” Wen Wan just nodded mechanically, and Xia Yao saw that Wen Wan listened before continuing, "All the palace maids in the Changchun Palace were all killed with a cane, and none of them survived. ” Wen Wan nodded her head, struggled to get up, put on filial piety clothes, went to the mourning hall, knelt in front of the emperor's coffin, and burned the money paper.
Listening to the howl outside, my heart was full of grief.
In the Great Qi Dynasty, only officials above the fifth rank could enter to kowtow to the emperor and say goodbye.
Officials below the fifth rank and above the seventh rank mourn in the Taihedian Square, and the officials below the seventh rank can only line up outside the palace gate.
Rao is like this, outside this palace, there are hundreds of princes and ministers gathered.
Wen Wan was dizzy, dizzy, and her head was heavy from them.
In the wake of Emperor Ren Kang, Wen Wan was overly sad, and she couldn't eat anything, her body was overloaded, her physical strength was exhausted, and she fainted again.
In the end, the prince asked her to be put back and forced her to rest.
"Uncle, I dreamed just now, I dreamed of my grandfather."
Wen Wan was very sad.
She didn't believe it, she didn't believe that the emperor just went.
"Wen Wan, if my father sees you like this, he will not feel at ease.
He loves you so much, how can he be willing to see you so haggard for him.
Don't be sad anymore, your grandfather is sixty years old this year, and he is a blessed man, you have to take care of your body, let him go with peace of mind, don't let him worry about you under the nine springs, you know" Looking at the gentleness that was like a withered and withered without the slightest look, the prince was distressed.
"But I'm afraid.
Uncle, I'm afraid.
The people who loved me, the people who cared for me, left me.
Uncle, you have to be good, you can't leave Wenwan.
Uncle, you have to be well.
Wen Wan was really scared.
Now, in this world, she has only one relative left, the prince.
If there is another accident, she doesn't know if she can bear it.
"No, my uncle will be fine, always be.
Wan'er don't worry.
Uncle will watch you get married and have children in the future, and live a happy and happy life.
The Emperor touched the gentle head.
It is estimated that the injury was too deep when I was a child, so I was so afraid of losing.
"Uncle, let's pull the hook." hooked up with the emperor and made a contract, and then he put his mind at ease.
"Lie down again, you haven't had a good night's sleep in half a month."
Seeing Wen Wan struggling to get up, the prince was busy persuading.
"No, I want to spend more time with my grandfather.
If you want to accompany him in the future, you won't have a chance to accompany him.
Wen Wan still insisted on going to the main hall every day to keep a wake for the emperor.
The prince was really blind to Wen Wan's behavior, and asked Xia Yao to escort her back to rest.
I can't count, and I'll come back the next day.
Otherwise, the emperor's funeral would have come down, and in just three days, she would have fallen ill again.
In addition to sleeping every day, Wen Wan is in the emperor's coffin.
Rao is crown prince was on guard, and when the emperor was sent away, Wen Wan also fell ill.
I had a fever all the time, lying on the bed and crying unconsciously, screaming for my father and mother not to die, and my grandfather not to die The death of the emperor inspired the deepest shadow in Wen Wan's heart
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