Rebirth: Raising an Emperor as a Wife

What kind of fright can make a person's voice hoarse? No matter how clever a doctor is, I'm afraid they can't explain it clearly.

Without this clear voice, it would probably be impossible for the emperor to think of it.

It can also be seen from her haggard and lonely expression that she has been completely defeated in this road to the harem.

Empress Xue came just before the emperor entered the palace, and as soon as she entered, there were tears on the pear blossoms.

"What's wrong with the Queen Mother? Didn't you say that Doctor Qiu has a solution? Why did it suddenly become like this?"

Xue Niang stepped forward and saluted, "The Empress Dowager is talking to His Highness the Sixth Highness, and I would like to invite the Empress Dowager to come to the house first to have tea."

It turns out that the queen mother has not died yet.

Empress Xue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a silk handkerchief,

"Oh, this child is really pitiful. The concubine's sister has only been away for a few days, and now the queen mother..."

While speaking, the emperor also arrived. As soon as the emperor came, the room that looked relatively large at first seemed much smaller, and the servants and maids crowded the room.

The emperor entered the inner room anxiously, ignoring the expectant expressions of all the concubines in the room.

As soon as the emperor entered, Jing Yi couldn't stay any longer, and came out after a while. The eighth princess saw him coming out, and called out worriedly, "Sixth brother."

Jing Yi's face was ashen, but she still smiled at the eighth princess.

Seeing the smile that was uglier than crying, the eighth princess moved her mouth and did not speak.

There are too many concubines in this room, Jing Yi went out after greeting the eighth princess, he needed to take a good breath.

The east has already begun to faintly glow with white light, but the courtyard is still dark, which makes people feel oppressed and uncomfortable.

Xue Yao has been hiding in this courtyard since the eighth princess came here, and since there were too many female relatives, it was even more difficult for him to enter again.Seeing Jing Yi coming out at this time, he couldn't step forward, because the emperor's guards were still standing outside.Among them was another person, whom he had met in his previous life, Xiao Linfeng, the commander of the imperial guards.Xue Yao had never dealt with this person in his previous life, he only knew that he was a close minister of the emperor and he was very important.After the crown prince ascended the throne, the man disappeared.

At this time, seeing him and Jing Yi walking side by side, they are obviously two completely different faces, but there is some inexplicable similarity, a thought flashed in his mind, but unfortunately he didn't catch it for a while.

At this time, the prince rushed over in a hurry, with disheveled clothes and crooked hair.

In the entire palace, he was probably the only one who was really pulled up from the bed.Therefore, in a hurry to enter the door, he ignored the salutes of the people at the door, pushed them away and rushed in.He didn't even pay attention to Jing Yi, who he wanted to see the most on weekdays.

Xiao Linfeng was originally guarding the door, but when he saw the prince approaching, he retreated without a trace.Then his eyes suddenly swept towards Xue Yao's direction.

The eyes of the two inevitably made a small collision, and then saw Xiao Linfeng narrow his eyes slightly, which was the most natural hostile reaction he made when he encountered a strong enemy.

Xue Yao couldn't help smiling, the most indispensable thing in this palace is extremely ambitious people.

When the sky was bright, the clock of Facheng Temple struck fifteen, and the whole palace suddenly became a piece of plain pickaxe. It didn't take long for the bright red color to fade away, and it was replaced by white eyes in a blink of an eye. A sudden sense of impermanence.

All the lines have also become white, and the entire Shenji.

The old man who loved Jing Yi the most left, and he never saw his youngest son King Shun'an again until his death. It must be false to say that he has no regrets, but whose departure is complete.

The Queen Mother passed away, and the whole country mourned.The emperor issued a ban, during the national mourning period, no carpeace, no drinking, no bright and colorful clothing, and anyone who violated it will be punished by the whole family.

After seven days of suspension, the coffin of the Empress Dowager will be sent to Qiling Mountain for burial.

On the day of the farewell, the sky was covered with dense clouds, and the howling autumn wind made people's eyes dry and unbearable.Scattered pieces of white paper fluttered in the wind and fell all over the ground.

The long send-off team slowly passed Suzaku Street, and when the mourning and music began, there was a sound of sobbing.Where the coffin passed, the people were all weeping.

Although the queen mother never went to the imperial court in her life, she managed the harem cleanly, and she did not back down when she rebelled. Together with the former emperor, she tried her best to put down the chaos. Shenji's peace in the past few decades, it is said that she has no merits, but she has done what she should do for Shenji, and her life is nearly eighty.

The emperor personally supported the coffin and walked outside the capital city. The Zheliu Pavilion, which used to be deserted, was filled with people's heads.

The old eunuch swept the dust away in his hand, and shouted in a shrill voice, "Stop."

The mourning music stopped and the crowd stopped.Only the white flags flying all over the sky.

The emperor's eyes were dignified, and he swept across the faces of these people one by one. Everyone in front of him was full of sadness, but how many of them were real and how many of them were fake? Can see through.

The emperor has been on the throne for too long, and he has long been used to guessing everyone's sincerity, but now, such constant guessing is exhausting.

The emperor closed his eyes, and called Jing Yi to him, "Liu'er, come here, come to Emperor Father."

"Yes."

Jing Yi was originally standing behind the prince, but now she responded and stood respectfully in front of the emperor.

After experiencing the pain of Concubine Chen Gui and the death of the Empress Dowager, Jing Yi's body is thin and frightening, and his face is even paler, which is the same color as the white dress on his body.

The fate of the emperor's sons and daughters is very shallow, neither Jing Yi nor Xin'er have ever taken care of them carefully.Seeing that the person in front of him was so thin, he suddenly remembered that this was also his youngest son.The emperor's heart felt a little distressed, and this child was probably the only one who was really sad for the queen mother in front of the harem.

That's all, no amount of dissatisfaction in the past has dissipated.

Thinking of the empress dowager's entrustment before her departure, the lines on the emperor's face became softer, and he raised his hand to stroke Jing Yi's head.

"It's hard for you these days."

For the first time, this is the first time that Jing Yi has had such close contact with his father. He originally thought that the relationship between father and son had been broken long ago in this life, but he didn't want to be able to have this moment. out.

The emperor twitched his lips, "Don't cry, father knows."

"My son doesn't cry," Jing Yi wiped away his tears vigorously, but he couldn't finish it.

The emperor didn't laugh at him again, and turned around to look like his officials.

"Chao, the sixth prince, Wang Fang, is benevolent, filial and honest, intelligent and wise. He wrote the title of King Jing, and specially ordered King Jing's mansion to discuss government affairs with the court."

It was a strange thing to be crowned king in front of the queen mother's coffin. For a while, all the officials were talking about it. It stands to reason that it will be a matter of time before the prince crowns the king, and there is nothing too surprising, but the sixth prince has always been too It's too low-key, it's actually quite miserable to be crowned king today.