Because she knows how painful it is for a man to lose a beloved woman, but he is responsible for the prosperity of the world. He gave up Mu Qingxiao for the sake of the country, but at that time, he still
I can see her, but now, she is dead and can no longer be seen
When the sky was getting slightly brighter, Li Chen called Concubine Yi to take out Mu Qingxiao's painting from her room.
The woman in the painting has bright eyes and white teeth, a light smile, the pear dimples on her face are like scooping up a clear spring, and she is dressed in white, which is as light as the flying snow.
"Qingxiao, my Qingxiao" Li Chen gently held the painting and protected it tightly against his chest.
Ji Yixi looked at the painting. This was Li Chen's love, a love that was hidden from others. She was similar to Qing Xiao, so Li Chen kept the painting here. Sometimes he would sit there all day long, just quietly.
looking at the picture
For a long time, Li Chen didn't say a word. He just put the painting in front of the candlelight and slowly lit it.
"No, Your Majesty"
Ji Yixi rushed over quickly, but she was still a step too late. The painting slowly burned, and the blazing flames seemed to be burning herself, causing indescribable pain.
"Yifei, from now on, there will be no more Mu Qingxiao in my world."
Seeing Li Chen's resolute look, Ji Yixi thought she had had a dream in a trance, but she knew very well in her heart that after dawn, Mu Qingxiao could only be buried deeply in the emperor's heart, and would never be buried in the emperor's heart again.
People mentioned it, but she knew clearly that it was a forbidden land that she would never be allowed to set foot on.
When it was time to go to court, Concubine Yi took care of Li Chen, who looked tired, and watched his transformation with her own eyes. He looked cold and heartbroken before, but now, he has a kingly demeanor, which is clearly revealed.
"emperor"
Before leaving, Ji Yixi glanced at the emperor and murmured:
Li Chen slowly passed the message and said softly, "My promise still exists. If you give birth to Long'er, you will be the crown prince of my heaven."
Ji Yixi looked at the back of Li Chen leaving in a lonely manner. It turned out that he thought I was asking this question.
She slowly walked into the room and took out the painting that Li Chen had burned from the secret compartment. In fact, the emperor didn't know that the emperor had copied the painting himself countless times. Every time he copied it, she felt...
Her love deepened, she quietly unfolded the picture and said softly, Miss Qingxiao, I hope you will be happy
Mu Qingxiao's funeral affected the entire political affairs of the Celestial Dynasty, and everyone had different opinions. Some people thought that since Mu Qingxiao had married Prince Jing, she should be buried under the princess concubine system, while some people thought that Mu Qingxiao was not buried alive during her lifetime.
As a woman, she shouldn't be buried as a princess, so naturally she won't be able to enter the imperial mausoleum.
Finally, Li Jing finally confirmed that Mu Qingxiao was still the princess of Prince Jing’s palace.
On the day Mu Qingxiao was buried, Li Chen did not attend. From the beginning to the end of the house, there was only Li Jing, walking silently in front and quietly watching Mu Qingxiao being buried in the imperial mausoleum.
A year later, Concubine Yi was crowned queen, and her child, Li Heng, was crowned prince. He was also the only crown prince in the history of the Celestial Dynasty who was crowned under the age of eighteen.
Since the death of Princess Jing, Prince Jing's position has been vacant. In six years, he married a total of seven concubines. It is said that their facial features are somewhat similar to those of the late Princess Jing, but they are all marrying into the prince's palace.
In less than three months, I will go crazy and die.
