At the same time, the edict of Your Majesty's death has been passed on to the world. According to convention, forty-nine days of national funerals in the northern country, all funeral ceremonies are supported by the ministers of the reign.
It was already half a month later when I marched back to Pingcheng.
The new emperor and his party were quick-moving, and it only took ten days.
Therefore, when Fangfei returned, all the matters had been arranged by the new emperor.
In Pingcheng, the cold wind whistled and the heavy snow for several days made the whole world covered in silver. People stepped on the ground, and their boots almost fell more than a foot deep.
Fangfei was helped off the carriage by the palace maids. Looking around, there were such familiar faces: Empress Zhang, Hongyun, Hongxia and others.
They were all dressed in plain clothes, crying like tears, and supported her tightly: "Empress, Empress...you are finally back..."
Fangfei's face was filled with tears, and she was very silent.
It seemed as if tears had already flowed clean in the room in Qingzhou.
A gust of north wind blew, squirting on her face, which hurt like a knife. Her eyes were so dry that she didn't speak, but just walked inside.
Inside and outside the palace, there were bouquets of paper, mixed with the silver-white world, as if the world was left with this unique color.
Along the way, there were palace maids and eunuchs kneeling down everywhere, and everyone was dressed in plain clothes.
Finally, I walked to the door of the Standalone Hall.
It was still a vast white area - a group of concubines in the harem who were kneeling and shouting for the sky and the earth. These were the earliest concubines of Luo Jia. Many of them were over forty years old, so they stayed in the harem to enjoy their youth.
During Luo Jia's lifetime, they were not favored, and of course they did not feel much sadness after their death. However, at this moment, their tears were real - because, according to the convention of the Xianbei people, some of them, It means that the late emperor will be buried with him.
The new emperor just came back and had not had time to promulgate His Majesty's last order, and the funeral committee was still discussing. After all, only a few of them knew the emperor's last words. They would change them at any time and try to kill some concubines who they disliked. It's easy to die an ant.