Female Official In the East Palace

Mother Qi passed away and could not hold funerals in the palace, so Rong Xin took her out in advance, just to save the embarrassment of coming out in a hurry.

Although Rong Xin didn't watch over the house before, she has contacted people in the village, and now she is looking for the neighbors around because of the white matter, and they have not refused.

Su Malagu got the news in the palace, so she came over by car the next day to worship.

The snow is heavier today, and the road is more difficult to walk than yesterday, Rong Xin saw that the carriage was covered with a layer of snow, and said apologetically: "It's such a heavy snow, I'll ask you to come here. ."

"Anyway, I got to know each other, so I should give it away." Su Ma Lagu ate on the red plum in Rong Xin's hair, and then looked away as if nothing had happened, and didn't talk much. Asked why she didn't wear white flowers, she said casually, "Compared with the snow disaster that year, it's not worth it."

Rong Xin recalled that short month and sighed: "The prince's face was still very immature at that time, and he must have grown a lot taller in the past two years..."

From a young prince to a more reliable prince.

Aunt Su Mala followed Rong Xin into the mourning hall, took the incense she brought up, bowed three times, and offered the incense before turning around and asking her, "Can you go to the prince? Xin'er?"

"You can't hide this from the crown prince. Yesterday, I taught people to send Mama Qi's obituary quickly to the capital."

Rong Xin's letter was only a few words, and he did not express any emotion that he hoped the prince would come over, and even advised the prince not to worry about it here, but the prince was the child she raised, Rong Xin knew that the prince Will definitely come.

The prince has said more than once that if Mammy Qi has any situation, he must tell him, but Mama Qi can't bear their sadness, and after all, she can't hide it, so she will teach them the truth.

It's a pity that the prince and Qi mama have not seen the last time, and we can't let the prince regret any more. It happened to be cold and freezing at this time, and Rong Xin was ready to stop the spirit for Qi mama. Buried on the 19th.

Rong Xin also took advantage of this time to re-arrange the burial place, she promised Qi Momo to rest in the Merlin, naturally she did.

In addition, there were thieves who would disturb Qi Momo's cleanliness, so Rong Xin did not prepare funeral objects, but only planned to open the spring on the bright side and plant more plum trees near the plum forest.

Rong Xin chatted with Su Malagu about her plans, and said, "Mother Qi is happy, so she didn't invite the villagers to come in to mourn, and I am the only one here to keep the spirit. When burial, I still have to ask the villagers for help.”

"She doesn't care about those things, but she doesn't have to be so particular about it." Gu Su Mala looked at her face carefully, "She knows well under the spring, and seeing that you are doing well, I must be more at ease."

Rong Xin looked at Mama Qi's spiritual position and said: "Forcing to keep a grudge, Mama Qi has suffered a lot due to large and small illnesses over the years, and now she is gone, I actually feel relieved for her."

Well, the ones that are left unattended often don't even have a coffin.

Mother Qi has been able to diagnose and treat too much over the years, but it's all at the expense of the prince's face.

What kind of illness she was suffering from, Rong Xin saw it all, persuaded her that she didn't want her to think too much and added trouble, not to force her to endure the pain to live.

Aunt Su Mala heard Rong Xin's words, but said, "If she is not bitter in her heart, it is not bitter."

Rong Xin thought for a while, nodded, and smiled: "What you said is very true, the most difficult thing is suffering in the heart. If the heart is not bitter, the suffering in the body is not the most bitter."

It is indeed sad to die, but they have done their best for each other, so it can be regarded as a good ending.

Su Ma Lagu's eyes were kind, she raised her hand to straighten the hairpin on her head, and said, "She is happy and sad, very blessed, and she will have a smooth and worry-free future life."

Rong Xin also hoped so, and said with a smile: "I borrow your good words."

Su Malagu sat down, took the tea brought by Rong Xin, and asked, "Your Majesty's Mausoleum, do you want to go back to Beijing together?"

"No hurry, I want to keep filial piety for Mama for a while." Rong Xin can wear filial piety for Mama Qi here, but not after returning to Beijing.

"Do you want to go back?"

"

Rong Xin was silent.

Indeed, a year or two is fine. If the prince has been growing up in the Xiaoling Mausoleum, away from the capital and the emperor, it will be like exile.

When the 12th brother grows up and understands more worldly things, in case of resentment in their hearts, it is not what they want to see.

Thinking about this, Rong Xin said: "This time the emperor is visiting the mausoleum, he will definitely be tested and taught the twelve brothers and one or two, and the father and son can get close."

"I also have this intention." But then, Su Malagu said again, "It's just a matter of fate. If the father and son are too closely related, it would be inappropriate."

"You're right."

Elder Twelve stayed alone in the palace, Su Mala was inconvenient to stay outside, so she only had a cup of tea and said goodbye to Rong Xin.

Rong Xin sent Su Ma Lagu away, then sat back in front of Qi Mama Ling and continued to chant Buddha to pray for Qi Ma Lama.

During the period, a guard traveled back and forth between the palace and this small village to report the safety of Rong Xin and Su Malagu. .

Elder Twelve was studying, and Rong Xin told the maid to tell Aunt Su Mala, and went back to the house to sort out Mother Qi's relics.

Mother Qi had a cabinet, most of the clothes were packed by Rong Xin, except for a carved wooden box, which Mama Qi explained to her after her death, so Rong Xin never touched it Pass.

Rong Xin picked up the wooden box, his hand was quite heavy, turned his hand on the table, opened it, and saw a letter at the top with "Rong Xin personally opened" outside the envelope.

These four words are not neat, and I don't know when Qi Mama kept it...

Rong Xin sighed lightly, and just took out the letter—

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"There is another secret that I have kept for many years. It is stored in the bottom of the box and has never been told to you. Now that I have left, you blame me, and I can't hear it."

The word "pro-daughter" already made Rong Xin teary-eyed. He only held the letter to ease for a long time before reaching the bottom of the wooden box.

When you touch the tentacles, there is a mechanism to remove a mezzanine, a very shallow layer, which is flatly covered with a white jinpa, open the jinpa, and the bottom is a folded one Paper.

Rong Xin opened the paper and saw the faint handwriting on it, very familiar.

It is Nemin's word.

Recently, I am in a restless mood, and I am afraid that I will not be able to speak.

Xuan Ye, are you okay? "

Tears fell on the paper, Rong Xin hurriedly put down the letter and gently dipped it with a handkerchief, but the paper was probably too old and extremely fragile, no matter how careful she moved, it would not be intact .

Rong Xin had to look further away before continuing to read.

When I write, I remember that you and I have been hand in hand for several years, and I am still as happy as when I first saw you. On the day Wang Xuanye saw the letter, Nemin never had the slightest ugliness in your heart.

I know that you are not the emperor who is indulged in the love of your children, and then for decades, the heights were too cold, the emperor was lonely, and I could no longer accompany you, when Wang Xuanye thought of Nemin, his heart There is still warmth.

Just now, the baby in my belly moved slightly, I am afraid it is vinegar.

If he hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten that our children must be extremely filial to the emperor Xuan Ye.

Mother and son are connected, I don't know why, I have a hunch that he is very healthy and very satisfied.

When you and I were gossiping before, I once said that if it is the emperor, I hope he will be polite in the future, not inferior to Xuan Ye; but if it is the princess... Nemin hopes that she will not be like me. Mother, it's better to be like my sister Rong.

I grew up with You Rongxin since I was a child, she is not as gentle as she looks, sometimes very narrow, but more often it is excellent, if the heart of the princess is like her, she is In the future, I will caress for the Qing Dynasty, and I am not worried at all as a mother.

I only wish in this life that the people I care about will have no worries.

I want to call you by name, Xuan Ye, Xuan Ye, Xuan Ye…”

Rong Xin burst into tears and was in a state of embarrassment.

She didn't even know when Nemin left such a letter, but she never asked anything, and was still thinking about her in the end.

Rong Xin clenched the handkerchief tightly, letting the tears wet the brocade handkerchief and wet her palms.

She also said before that, at this age, no one in this world can teach her to be sad...

Suddenly, Rong Xin took the veil from his eyes, touched his face with his hands, and then spread the veil on the piece of paper.

Yes, the handwriting does not seem to have faded after a long time, it is clearly that someone wrote a letter on the brocade, and then dipped it into the lower paper.

Then Nemin didn't plan to teach her about this letter from the beginning, I am afraid it was left to her privately by Mama Qi.

"Aunt Rong?"

Rong Xin looked up at the door in a warm voice.

Brother Twelve said with a worried look: "Aunt Rong, the maid knocked on the door and you didn't answer. Yinying was worried about you, so she came in without permission..."

Rong Xin quickly wiped away her tears, controlled her voice and said to him, "Nothing, you are not in class, why are you here?"

"Yin Yin hasn't seen Aunt Rong for a few days, and when she heard that you were back, she couldn't wait to come to see you." Brother Twelve was very considerate at a young age and asked distressedly, "Aunt Rong, Do you miss Qi Momo?"

Rong Xin inadvertently covered Nemin's letter with a sour eye, and said, "Yes, I miss her..."