No one has the heart to care about Chu Mingyang. The atmosphere of the funeral is sad, so when he enters the mourning hall, the breath of death comes to his face. No matter who the dead is, it is still sad.

The princes were all cooking the funeral for Yuwen Jun, so they all wore white according to the rules. Yuan Qingling told Yuwen Hao that Mrs. Yao had brought something and wanted to put it in the coffin to be buried with her. Yuwen Hao took it.

Mrs. Yao stood in front of the corridor, and the door was deserted. Once upon a time, the traffic in front of the King Ji Mansion was full of traffic and prominent. Now, the courtyard is small and the people are bleak. This will last forever.

A hint of sadness arose in my heart for no reason, not for him, but for those years that were buried together.

However, she has never been such a person who is sad about spring and autumn. But recently, she always feels that her heart has become much softer.

"Mother, didn't you say you were burning incense to your father?" Meng Xing came out and pulled her sleeve, raised her little face, and wore mourning clothes, with a little cowardice and fear in her eyes.

Mrs. Yao touched Meng Xing's face, "Okay!"

Holding the fragrance in her hand, she stood in front of the spirit. After thinking for a long time, she decided to go in and say goodbye to him.

The coffin was placed behind the mourning hall, and the coffin had not been sealed. The items that were buried were not all buried. They were wearing a princely dynasty garment, which he wore during his lifetime. There was a small wormhole at the collar of the wardrobe. After he was deposed, he was not qualified to wear it again, but he was reluctant to throw it away. Now his younger brothers took care of his decent appearance and put it on him.

Lying in the coffin like this, the arrogant and vicious are gone, and the viciousness is gone. He is so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary. His face is well organized, and his pale face is covered with rouge, trying hard to make him more decent.

The Minister of Rites handed over a broken comb and said softly: "Madam, although you are divorced from the eldest prince, since you are here to send a trip, please place the broken comb to cut off the grudges in this life and make peace for each other."

Mrs. Yao nodded, took the broken comb, put half of it into the coffin, and hid it on the other side in her sleeve.

The grudges in this life are gone, and there is no resentment or ruthlessness.

Yuwen Jun was buried in the prince's tomb, and the stone tablet still reads the eldest prince, without honor or title.

Emperor Mingyuan fell ill.

The funeral took place for three days, and he didn't eat a single bite of rice in three days, and even vomited even after the soup was injected. He had been suffering from nightmares at night, but for only three or four days, he lost a lot of weight.

On the morning and evening, Prince Yuwen Hao was in charge of the presidency for the first time. Looking at the empty dragon throne, all officials felt very uneasy.

The imperial physician also came out to explain the condition to all officials, saying that it was a wind and cold caused by the change of weather, and the liver qi was stagnant, so he started to do so and had to take care of some days. Then, the imperial edict was issued. During his recovery, he was regent of the prince and Prince Rui assisted the government.

The news that Emperor Yuan of Ming was sick has not been concealed, and some people are even discussing it among the people.

During the reign of Emperor Yuan of Ming Dynasty, he was really diligent and rarely had early court due to illness. Except for taking Concubine Hu to the villa before to establish a prince, he never tried it before or even after.

Now that the news that Emperor Mingyuan was ill and wanted the crown prince to be regent came out, the public was also suspicious.

Chu Fu had already retired halfway, but because Emperor Mingyuan fell ill, he returned to the cabinet to preside over the cabinet affairs.

Emperor Mingyuan's illness came urgently, and seemed to have caught everyone off guard.

Fortunately, the prince's small court was already decent and could maintain stability quickly, and the matters remained unchanged. However, the burden of Jingzhao Mansion fell on the King of Qi. Yu Wenhao has not returned for several days now, just because he is just a job.

This rare situation of Emperor Mingyuan caused the princes and princes and princes who were enfeoffed from all over the country to send greetings, and some even moved to the capital to visit the hospital.

The King of Pingnan also sent a letter to the Supreme Emperor, saying that he was already on his way back to Beijing and would bring his son to Beijing this time.

After receiving the letter, the Supreme Emperor ordered someone to inform Duke Xiaoyao and Chu Fu, saying that Ji'er was going to return to the capital.

Let the palace repair the Zhaixing Tower in the palace next to the Qiankun Hall. There is no need to do manpower, just prepare everything. It is said that after King Pingnan returns to Beijing, he will move into Zhaixing Tower. He also issued an order to ask Yuan Qingling to come to the palace immediately and give him a full body examination. He must have a strong body.

Yuan Qingling was very surprised. The Supreme Emperor attached so much importance to King Pingnan?

After entering the palace, she actually found that Chu Fu and Xiaoyao Gong were also there. Both of them were wearing coolie outfits, their heads and faces were covered with mud, as if they had just returned from farming from the ground.

"Where are you two going back?" Yuan Qingling asked.

"Renovate the Star Tower and rebuilt a wall." Xiaoyao Gong drank a bowl of tea and smiled red.

"Zaixing Tower?" Yuan Qingling didn't even know that there was a Zaixing Tower in the palace.

"Yeah, right next to you."

Yuan Qingling looked at the palace gate. Isn’t it Wenchang Tower next door? Why is it Zhaixing Tower? Fubao fell from Wenchang Tower at the beginning.

"Has Wenchang Tower been renamed?" Yuan Qingling asked.

Xiaoyao Gong said in a muffled voice: "Wenchang Tower is Wenchang Tower, Zhaixing Tower is Zhaixing Tower, why is it the same? Wenchang Tower is the tower, Zhaixing Tower is the hall, are you seeing it? Separate!"

Yuan Qingling laughed and cried, and saw that the tower was connected to the building, and he still thought it was together.

"Are you just asking the craftsmen to do these tasks? You have to do them yourself?" Yuan Qingling carried the medicine box to the front of the porch. The Supreme Emperor was still habitually sitting on the chair in front of the porch. He used to be indifferent, but today he seemed energetic and happy.

Chu Fu said: "How can you leave Ji'er's affairs to others?"

"Ji'er? Who is Ji'er?" After asking, I realized that it was Yuwen Ji, the King of Pingnan. I was just curious about what they called King of Pingnan. It sounded very close.

But in the past few years, Yuan Qingling has never seen King Pingnan, and even when the Supreme Emperor was about to be critically ill, he has never seen him come back.

The palace servants helped the Supreme Emperor into the palace. The Supreme Emperor chatted with her about the matter about King Pingnan, but it was mostly trivial matters. It turned out that they had lived together in Zhaixing Tower in Prince Su's mansion, and Zhaixing Tower in the palace was built by someone after the Supreme Emperor ascended the throne.

When the Supreme Emperor lay down, he rolled up his sleeves consciously, waiting to listen to his pulse and heartbeat, and he would also follow the stethoscope to adjust his breathing, inhale, exhale, inhale deeply, and exhale slowly. He is very skillful.

"How?" After checking, he looked at Yuan Qingling carefully.

Yuan Qingling took back the stethoscope and said, "The trachea is still a little bad. Now in the peak of asthma in spring, smoking and alcohol are strictly prohibited!"

"It's not touching," he felt a little guilty after saying this, and then he said confidently: "From now on, don't touch the wine."

Yuan Qingling took another measure of his blood pressure. His blood pressure was not high and he had been strictly controlled. People who are greedy for drinking are most afraid of high blood pressure. He has a heart disease and is not at all rash.
Chapter completed!