Spring is as old + episode

Pu Yang walked through the front hall, she saw Wei Xiu waiting for her there.There was a cloak on her lap, seeing her appear, she came over with the wheelchair and handed the cloak to her: "It's cold, put it on first."

Pu Yang lowered his head and looked, the cloak was lightly pigmented, which was suitable for the filial piety period.

"Your Highness hasn't had dinner yet, are you in the palace or back home?" Wei Xiu asked.

Pu Yang frowned: "Shou Ling..."

"The vigil has been arranged." Wei Xiu sighed, "Tomorrow we have to get up early, and there are still many things for you to do, so let's go back first." His Highness is not in the right state, this is not acceptable.

After hearing her finish, Pu Yang nodded, trusting her completely.

Wei Xiu became more and more sad.

The drive is all ready.The whole world must observe filial piety for the late emperor, and the capital is especially strict. In a few days, the neighboring countries will send envoys to the capital of Wei to express their condolences.During this period of time, Beijing and China will be under martial law to prevent chaos and make other countries laugh.

There was no one on the street, and even the houses on both sides were pitch-black, and the candles were extinguished.

Wei Xiu looked at Puyang, but didn't know what to say.

The lanterns in front of the Princess Mansion have been replaced with white ones, and the candles in the mansion have been replaced with white candles, but all the colorful decorations have been removed. Wei Xiu feels that the Princess Mansion is even more mournful and solemn than the Imperial Palace.

Seeing Pu Yang, he was even more sad.Dinner was ready, but she could not eat any more after swallowing two bites hastily.

Wei Xiu didn't force her, and went back to the room with her.

"Axiu, did your Majesty leave any words?" Pu Yang asked.

Wei Xiu replied softly: "It happened so suddenly, Your Majesty didn't say anything."

This is expected, if there is anything, Axiu will tell her during the day.Even so, Pu Yang remained silent for a while.

Wei Xiu took her to the couch: "Go to bed early."

Pu Yang lay down, she looked at Wei Xiu, and said: "During this period of time, His Majesty has been well and has not suffered from any illness, why did it suddenly happen, Axiu, can you diagnose him?"

Her tone was very calm and she didn't cry, but it made Wei Xiu extremely sad.Sitting next to Pu Yang, she told her: "I haven't had time to see it yet, it's all my fault, I should see His Majesty as soon as I enter the palace."

Pu Yang smiled weakly, but tears flowed down uncontrollably: "It's not your fault, it's my fault. I didn't visit him often. He has written the will and appointed the minister of Tuo Gu. He must have noticed it, but I But I didn't see anything, I was unfilial..."

Wei Xiu hugged her, stroked her back, she wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't say a word, she was ashamed, for the princess, she was ashamed.

Pu Yang grabbed her skirt, as if he had found a hug that could make her weak.At first she just shed tears, but slowly, she cried aloud. A person who lost his father, no matter how old he is, has lost the most reliable backing in his life. From then on, she is an orphan.

There were successive sobs, as if the grief in his heart had finally been released, and Pu Yang couldn't help crying.

Wei Xiu raised her head, tears still fell from the corners of her eyes.She originally wanted to tell the princess that someone poisoned her and she forged the will.But now she felt that it was unnecessary. If the princess knew that the name of the auxiliary minister who allowed her to stand in the court was obtained by speculation through her father's death, she would not be happy.

What's more, she was also responsible for the emperor's death.She saw through what King Jin was doing, but she didn't stop or expose it, but let him go.

She can't stop it, she can't repay evil with kindness.

The emperor died, and a whole house of children and grandchildren wept for him.But what about her parents?Their corpses lay in the wilderness, and there was no one to collect them.

Wei Xiu patted Puyang lightly, grief and guilt mixed in her heart, blood surged in her chest, and her throat felt fishy and sweet.She hurriedly grabbed the handkerchief and pressed it to her lips, coughing.

The scarlet blood is particularly eye-catching on the plain silk.

She thought that there was no way for her to live with Qiniang for the rest of her life.Her health is not good, not to mention Qiniang would not like a person who condones others to kill her father.

Wei Xiu closed her eyes, full of hopelessness.But she thought again, Qiniang still needs her now.She hasn't seen her reign yet.

Wei Xiu gained motivation again, and coaxed Puyang gently: "Stop crying, stop crying..."

Pu Yang finally got tired of crying, she was in Wei Xiu's arms, and she didn't make a sound.

The candle was gradually burned out, and the dead branches outside the window were shaking. At some point, Pu Yang fell asleep in Wei Xiu's arms.

Wei Xiu looked down at her side face, she knew that this was just her temporary weakness, tomorrow, Qiniang would regain her former fortitude, stand in the hall, and move towards her goal step by step.

Hope tomorrow will be a sunny day.I hope that the people she loves will be blessed with warm sunshine for the rest of their lives.

Chapter 94

Pu Yang fell asleep for less than two hours, and wanted to get up and enter the palace.

In winter, the dawn is late, and at this hour, the sky is completely covered by black curtains, impenetrable to light.Only two candles were lit in the room, it was still very dark, Pu Yang didn't call anyone to serve him.She got off the couch lightly, went into the inner room, washed herself with cold water, and changed into mourning clothes.

After crying, she felt much better.

A person cannot be resurrected after death.Many things are just to be accepted or not. Once you see the reality clearly and there is nothing you can do about it, the survivors must look forward.

Pu Yang just wanted to give his late father a good ride.