Author: Sky Drive

Feng Ran stared at the red and white flowers, a little confused. Sure enough, he heard the Queen Mother’s order: “Hu Yuan, let the flower hairpin for your young master for the Ai family.”

Put the flower hairpin on?

According to customs, only the deceased are qualified to wear red and white flowers to express grief. Even the deceased's concubines do not have this qualification. Of course, wearing flowers to express grief is just a custom. As long as the official family agrees, the concubines can also wear flowers to express grief.

Feng Ran couldn't help but guess that the empress dowager asked her to wear a red and white flower on her hair, which was to tactfully admit her identity? He admitted that she was He Yue's husband? The empress dowager's son-in-law? If the previous sentence "family" was relatively obscure, then the implication would be too strong when Hu Yuan was instructed to wear flowers for her!

Feng Ran couldn't guess the reason for this, but the empress dowager's attitude changed very clearly.

As Feng Ran thought, Feng Ziyan had already presented the tray to Xiaoyuan. Xiaoyuan looked confused and did not react at all. He subconsciously picked up the silk red silk and inserted it into Feng Ran's hair bun. After inserting the two flowers, Feng Ran knelt down and thanked, "I thanked my mother and queen for appreciating the flowers." There was no need for Feng Ran to thank him for the gift. Feng Ran thanked him in this obscure way, and recognized his identity.

The Empress Dowager was supported by Feng Ziyan, leaned back to the head of the bed, and said sleepily: "Go back and rest, I will be healthy and will be healthy. He only hopes you will live well."

After leaving the Xiangrui Palace, Xiaoyuan was afraid that Feng Ran would pass through Jinghua Palace and vomit blood again, so he quickly asked for instructions: "Young Master, let's leave the palace from the southeast gate?" In this way, he would not pass through Jinghua Palace.

Feng Ran hesitated for a moment and said, "I won't get out of the sedan chair when I go back the same way."

After all, he was a person who was used to serving him, and he still had some understanding of Feng Ran's thoughts. He was still far away from Jinghua Palace, so Feng Ran lifted up the curtains on the sedan window and stared at the closer and closer Jinghua Palace. Xiaoyuan quickly advised outside the sedan window: "Young master, put down the curtains quickly. It's cold outside, don't run away the heating in the sedan." Then he ordered the sedan chairman to carry the warm sedan and walk quickly over the periphery of Jinghua Palace.

Through the small sedan window, his vision was limited, and Jinghua Palace soon disappeared. Feng Ran sighed listlessly and put down the curtains of the sedan chair. In Feng Ran's heart, He Yue was still alive so clearly, staring at him in the dark. The way back to the house passed by outside Jinghua Palace again, just wanted He Yue to see how he wore red and white flowers for him.

The empress dowager's attitude changed drastically, and it must be something He Yue did. Feng Ran didn't want to explore what He Yue did, but only felt deeply that He Yue was protecting him until she was dying.

Back to the royal man's mansion, enter the bedroom of the main courtyard, and look at the familiar and empty bedroom. The old things that happened to be with He Yue and supported each other, all came to my heart. However, that person could never come back here again, and could no longer quarrel and joke with him, and then warm the bed. He could no longer savor himself if he was aware of his cold and warmth.

Feng Ran opened his mouth and suddenly burst into several mouthfuls of blood. While Xiaoyuan and Zheng Guotai were instructing the imperial physician, they helped Feng Ran beat his chest and slap his back while wiping the blood stains. After Feng Ran gasped, he ordered: "Xiaoyuan, move to Rongyuan. Taier, tell your mother that he would go back to seal the main courtyard."

Xiaoyuan had some guesses that Feng Ran was afraid of seeing things and thought of others, so he advised: "Young master, the west courtyard next to him is still empty. Rongyuan is so small, how can people live in it?"

The east and west courtyards are too close to the main courtyard, so it is inevitable that you will not miss people when you see things. It is better to move to the remote Rongyuan and calm down. Feng Ran didn’t have the strength to refute Xiaoyuan and said, “If you ask you to move, you can move. Why don’t you talk so much nonsense?!”

Records of the Grand Historian: On the 12th day of the winter month of the fourth year of Fengzhi, Emperor Chengde was buried. The coffin was sent to the ancestral temple for temporary storage, and auspicious days were selected to be buried.

On the 12th day of the winter moon, after the sky was dark, the prince Fenghe sounded, and the prince Wu and Prince Kang followed, led the ministers, princes, and royal family to dress in thick clothes and mourn, and grandly held a funeral for a generation of wise monarchs.

Many people along the way were sent to each other. The people were grateful to Emperor Chengde for his many benevolent policies, abolishing nobles, greatly improving the status of the common people, improving people's livelihood, and benefiting the people. They also led the Feng Kingdom to tenaciously fight against the invasion of the Wuhei Barbarians, sticking to the defense line, and saving the three countries in the middle from being ravaged by the Wuhei Barbarians. After eighteen years of hard fighting, they finally drove Wuhei and realized the unification of Fengmeng. The great achievements of Emperor Chengde's establishment shook the past and the present, and the prosperous times were expected. The people in Chenghua City knelt down and cried to send Emperor Chengde's coffin, slowly leaving the city, and the sorrow shook the sky.

Although it was a night funeral, the funeral procession and the people spontaneously lit the candles and candles from the Chenghua City Palace to the Xiaowai Ancestral Temple illuminated the stars and guided Emperor Chengde's heroic spirit to the end of his life and return to his clan. The paper money and money that sent off the journey made the whole way pale the white all the way.

After the coffin of Emperor Chengde was sent to the He family's ancestral temple, a national funeral sacrificial ceremony was held, and He Yue's coffin was sent to a Handong Secret Room under the ancestral temple for temporary storage. This Handong Secret Room was extremely cold and the coffin of the Empress Dowager was temporarily stored in this Handong for eight years. Queen Mao also temporarily stored it for six years before He Yue repaired the tomb.

Although He Yue's last words were not allowed to send Feng Ran to mourn, Feng Ran was not willing to give them? Even if he didn't give them in action, he would send them silently in his heart. Feng He Xiangxiang knew that his father was afraid that Feng Ran would be so sad that he vomited blood when Feng Ran was about to be sad and vomited blood. He ordered the imperial physician early in the morning to use the calming medicine for Feng Ran at dusk, so that Feng Ran would fall asleep before He Yue's funeral. The same calming medicine also prepared a copy of the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother was old enough to avoid her dear son from sending her beloved son to mourn and hurt her body.

Because of the medicine, Feng Ran slept deep. When he woke up, he saw that it was already bright. When he asked about the hour, he knew it was the thirteenth day of the winter moon. The sound of the wind will start the ceremony of the throne at noon, and sit in the Jiulong imperial chair in the court at noon, which is called the rising seat.

I could sleep without dreams all night, sleep safely until the next day, and I had been sleeping for almost six long hours. Feng Ran knew that it must be the people around me who had given me medicine to let me fall asleep deep during He Yue's funeral, so as not to be sad again. Feng Ran did not pursue it, just sighed. Then, he ordered Xiaoyuan to serve him to wash and change clothes, and to participate in the new emperor's ascension ceremony, and congratulate the new emperor on his ascension.

Feng Ran took the medicine and fell asleep for six hours. The sleep after taking the medicine is very different from falling asleep naturally. When he woke up from the drowsiness after taking the medicine, he was not refreshed and his energy recovered, but his hands and feet were weak and weak. Xiaoyuan and Zheng Guotai were both dissuading him, and quickly asked someone to report to the young master or the head of the grandmother, Mrs. Zheng.

Ji Ziyan arrived first, and there was a difference between uncle and sister-in-law. Ji Ziyan couldn't go into her uncle's bedroom, so she advised her in the small living room outside.

Soon, Feng He Xiangqiong rushed over. He had already put on the crown prince's big dress: Five Dragons, Nine Chapters, Nine Tails, Crowns. Before the throne ceremony, he was still the crown prince. At the throne ceremony, His Highness of the Crown Prince needed to wear the crown prince's big dress. Before the throne ceremony, there would be a change of clothing. The crown prince's big dress was replaced with the emperor's nine dragons, Nine Tails, Crowns, and then he was promoted to the throne at noon, accepting the kneeling of the ministers, and shouting long live the three-year-old.

"Why are you here?" Feng Ran forced himself to hold on, and just supported Xiaoyuan, sitting in front of the bed to comb his hair. When he saw Feng He Xiangxiang's big dress was put on, he thought it was the busiest time before ascending the throne, so he said, "There are so many things to ascend the throne, so you can go."

Feng He Xiangxiang then knelt down to Feng Ran, gave a big greeting, and said, "Last night, the father was in funeral, and it was his son who took charge of the medicine for his father..."

Feng Ran said, "Get up, I'm not blaming you."

"… My son kept thinking about it and waited for his father to wake up and apologize."

"Get up quickly, it's your filial piety, I didn't blame you..." After a moment of silence, Feng Ran sighed: "... He must not let me go of my sadness. It's great that you can be kind to your father's will."

Feng He Xiangxiang knelt down and said, "It is the teaching and raising of the father and father of the father today. The son is deeply impressed. If the father can participate in the throne ceremony of his son, the son will be deeply impressed. However, the father has been sick and weak for a long time, and the ceremony of the throne ceremony is long and complicated, exhausted, and is afraid of exhausting his father. Furthermore, in the court, how can the son accept the father's three kowtows and nine bows? Wouldn't he kill his son? He also asked his father to rest in the house with peace of mind. In his heart, the son only hopes that his father can live peacefully and let his son be filial every day, which means that the father cherishes his son. Every day, it is the blessing of his son."

In order to adopt Feng He, a storm of abolishing the crown prince was caused. It can be said that the whole country knew that General Feng adopted Emperor Chengde's legitimate son. Such a formal adoption was equivalent to the relationship between his father and son. Since it was a clear father-son relationship, there was no reason why the father knelt down to his son and bowed three times and nine times.

On weekdays, Feng Ran could not perform the ritual of bowing in the court. However, at the ceremony of the throne where Feng He sounded, the ministers knelt down in one grandly and bowed three times and shouted long live three times. Feng Ran stood alone straight. Isn’t it a pity to receive the ritual? What do you think? Was the ministers worshipping Feng He sounded or Feng Ran?

He listened to Feng He Xiangxiang's words, but Feng Ran didn't insist and said, "Drink a cup of ginseng tea. You have been tired these days. If the ceremony goes well, you can rest in Sining Hall today, and you don't have to come to my place to pay your respects."

With He Yue's death, Feng Ran could not occupy the Sining Palace no matter how he was the emperor. With the new emperor ascending the throne, Sining Palace, as the emperor's bedroom, will also welcome its new master.
Chapter completed!