"Are you kidding?" Ya Ge didn't believe it at all.
Said: "Then Concubine Shu doesn't want to live anymore, or what? Can she be stupid enough to kill the Queen Mother like that? By the way, where is she now? Did she admit it personally?"
Su Yan shook her head and said, "No, I committed suicide on the spot!"
Hearing this, Song of Songs fell silent.
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Once again, white medals were hung in the palace, and mournful music was played, which made people feel depressed and want to cry.
Xuanyuan Wenqi took off his dragon robe and knelt in front of the Queen Mother's coffin in mourning clothes, his face full of sorrow.
This woman who had influenced him for most of his life left so suddenly, leaving him without any time to mentally prepare.
The scenes of getting along with each other over the years came to mind one after another.
She was kind to him, like a mother, she had protected him and given him motherly love.
But more often than not, she is like a shackles, trapping him tightly. He has no freedom and cannot live the life he wants.
He hates her, but at the same time, he loves her.
This contradictory emotion of love and hate once made him despair.
But what he didn't expect was that everything would come to an abrupt end.
Tears fell silently.
"Your Majesty!" A voice sounded, familiar yet unfamiliar.
Xuanyuan Wenqi slowly turned his head and looked silently at the woman walking in front of him - Zhang Zhengya.
She looked a lot more haggard and lost a lot of weight. Seeing her, he inadvertently aroused a lot of sadness.
"You've lost your temper!" he said leisurely, then turned back to his right position and no longer looked at her.
"Your Majesty," Zhang Zhengya ignored all this and squatted down next to him in a few steps and said, "You cannot kneel down to your enemy, let alone observe filial piety for her!"
"..." Xuanyuan Wenqi was stunned for a moment, unable to bear her words: "What do you mean by this?"
"I said, she - Zhang Suhua, she is your enemy, the enemy who killed your mother, you cannot show your filial piety to her!" Zhang Zhengya said calmly and without emotion.
"The enemy who killed my mother?" Xuanyuan Wenqi's whole body was cold. He grabbed her shoulders fiercely and said sternly: "Zheng Ya, do you know something? Please tell me clearly!"