The concubine felt that the emperor was not only very easy-going with her today, but even spoke with a little emotion, she responded with an excuse to make tea.
When he got out of the yarn cupboard, he asked Aunt Sun in a low voice, and Aunt Sun replied in a low voice: "Princess Ji is dead." ” The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, no wonder the emperor, who has always been high-spirited, strong and steady, suddenly felt so emotional, and even showed such a helpless and fragile side in front of himself.
She steadied herself, took the tea back to the house, lightly placed the teacup on the table on the emperor's right hand, and quietly took two steps back.
"Concubine," the emperor looked up and called out as if at random, "stay in your palace for dinner today, I remember that there is a casserole five-kernel porridge in your palace, which is very good, and even Empress Wende has praised it again and again." ” The concubine originally wanted to leave the emperor alone and stay quiet, but now that she knew that the emperor wanted to stay alone, she had no choice but to put out the idea of staying out of the matter and said, "Yes, the concubine will go and ask someone to prepare dinner." ” She turned around and went out to give instructions to Aunt Sun, and Aunt Sun took this opportunity to say to her: "The people from the Zongren Mansion are asking to see the emperor outside, saying that the emperor has not yet approved the funeral of Princess Ji, this is ......"
When the concubine heard this, she shook her head and sighed lightly, "In previous years, he rarely mentioned Empress Wende, but recently he always talked about Empress Wende, and now he wants to eat the five-kernel porridge that Empress Wende loved back then, it can be seen that the emperor is in a bad mood, I will find an opportunity to communicate to the emperor, you don't go to the front to touch the nail." ” Aunt Sun nodded again and again, and went to the small kitchen to watch the palace people prepare food.
The concubine has always deliberately distanced herself from the emperor over the years, and she is not very clear about the emperor's temperament.
The emperor turned his head when he heard this, and his sharp gaze swept over the concubine, but the concubine was very calm, and stood there calmly for the emperor to look at.
The Emperor sighed lightly and said, "Call someone in." ” The concubine still responded with a generous expression and retreated.
The emperor had no choice but to approve the request of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and Princess Ji's funeral was in accordance with the regulations of the princess and princess, and in many ways it was accommodating.
Jinghe, Jingwan, Jingqi and others, as sisters of the family, went to Jiwangfu first that day, and had to go to mourn when they were at the funeral.
At the funeral, Jinghe met Yang.
The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and the Yang family was much haggard and older overnight, the originally high cheekbones were even more prominent, the lips were tightly pursed and there was no blood, and the whole person was looking sour and cold.
Jinghe just blessed Yang according to the etiquette, but Yang glared at Jinghe viciously, which made Jinghe very inexplicable.
How did it seem as if she forced Jingyi to die at a young age!
If some people are not only bad but also stupid, they have repeatedly harmed others, and they have to complain that the people they want to harm are too strong.
Jinghe was not angry, and unceremoniously turned around to talk to Mrs.
Xingjibo's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
Mrs.
Xingji Bo Shizi had long heard that Jinghe was now joining forces with the Bai family to open a ticket number to do a silver ticket business, and she was trying to take advantage of the opportunity to get married, so naturally she didn't care if the Yang family used an eye knife to cut her.
Yang saw that Jing and he were in a high position at a young age, and he was surrounded by everyone, talking and laughing, like the proud daughter of the sky, and his heart was even more unhappy.
Seeing that her face was becoming more and more ugly, straight as the color of earth, Yalan hurriedly helped her out of the mourning hall and sat down by the gooseneck fence between the pillars in the backyard.
"How did you get here!"
Yang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then he heard a middle-aged female voice coming, which was very familiar to him, and seemed to be coming in his direction.
When Yang raised his eyes to look, he saw his sister-in-law, Mrs.
Xuandehou, walking over in plain clothes.
She stared, stood up and said hello, "It turns out that my sister-in-law is here," and hurriedly let her sit aside.
Mrs.
Xuandehou saw that her face was not good, so she had to care for her first.
The Yang family gritted his teeth and counted Xu Jinghe down, "That girl is now married into the British Mansion, and her eyes will grow to the sky, and there is no half of her eyes in them." ” Mrs.
Xuandehou was ruthlessly rejected by Xu Jinghe for her granddaughter's proposal last time, and naturally she didn't have a good impression of Xu Jinghe, "I said a long time ago that it's not that I crawl out of my belly and always can't raise her, not to mention that she is still in the hall, if you want to blame you for being soft-hearted at that time, even if she became bigger, if she detained her father and mother at that time and raised her fiercely, she would not have been so ignorant of the rules." ” Even if the Yang family regretted it, there was no way to do it, so he could only sigh lightly.
Mrs.
Xuandehou asked again: "How is your old lady's body?"
” "Don't mention the old woman," Speaking of her mother-in-law, Yang's heart was full of unhappiness, "She is getting better and better now, and the day before yesterday, she let the maid walk around the house, why don't you let ......"
Yang is everyone's best girl, too ugly to say, skipping those words and saying: "On the contrary, let my sister Yi go early."
Speaking of his daughter, he was sad for a while, and he took a handkerchief and cried again.
Mrs.
Xuandehou had to say a few words of comfort, and said: "Now that the princess is gone, you have to pick up the idea and avenge her." ” After the news of Jingyi's funeral reached the Anqing Marquis Mansion yesterday, Mrs.
Xuandehou went to talk to Yang to explain, Yang remembered the condolences of her sister-in-law, and sighed lightly: "Now she is a British duchess, protected by a noble concubine inside, and protected by a British duchess outside, even her eldest sister-in-law, Princess Pingjun, is not easy to mess with, even if I have a heart, I am powerless." ” Mrs.
Xuandehou also sighed lightly: "No, that day, the princess Niangniang kindly asked her to come over to reconcile, but she Xu Jinghe refused, and said a lot of hurtful words to you, those words are really ugly, I can't bear to relay them to you, and I can't complain that the princess Niangniang was angry, and she couldn't mention it in one breath, so she let go early." ” She wiped her tears for the Yang family, and said, "Now we can only marry Concubine Yao and cooperate with her to deal with Xu Jinghe." ” Speaking of Yao Ling'er, Yang couldn't help frowning and pushed away Mrs.
Xuandehou's hand.
Seeing this, Mrs.
Xuandehou couldn't guess her thoughts.
She hurriedly persuaded: "Didn't I tell you well yesterday, although Concubine Yao had some disagreements with the princess, but she couldn't resist the deep resentment with Xu Jinghe, and the princess had reconciled with Concubine Yao before she died. ”