By the time Mu Lingyue came out of the inner room, it was already evening.
"Queen Mother, how is your father?" Leng Xuanche and others stepped forward and surrounded Mu Lianyue.
Shaking her head, Mu Lingyue said comfortingly: "Hey, you guys, don't worry here for nothing, go back quickly. Li'er, come with me."
"Yes." Looking at Mu Lianyue in confusion, Shui Ruoli followed her out of the Longyu Palace, "Mother, what's the matter?"
"Haha, Li'er, your father, the emperor..." Mu Lianyue's eyes were red, and she held Shui Ruoli and said, "The emperor said that he wants to make Che'er the emperor!"
"Really... Do you want to Li Che?"
"Well," nodded, Mu Lianyue took something out of her sleeve and put it on Shui Ruoli's hand and said, "Li'er, I leave this to you. Your father really loves you. He said he
After leaving, if something happens to the Shui family, I will let you use this to protect the Shui family; your father also asked me to tell you that Qing Qing has been the emperor since ancient times. If Che'er takes the throne, he will definitely do something wrong to consolidate his throne and country.
, I hope you can forgive him and give him a chance."
"Queen Mother, Li'er will be fine." Wiping away Mu Lianyue's tears, Shui Ruoli said softly: "Queen Mother, my father will be fine."
Mu Lianyue shook her head silently: "Li'er doesn't need to comfort the queen mother. I know best how Yiqing's health is. I'm afraid this time... Yiqing really can't survive." The tears were like broken threads.
The beads slipped from the corners of his eyes.
"Mother..." Quietly staying by Mu Lingyue's side, Shui Ruoli knew that comfort was useless at this time.
From that day on, Leng Yiqing's condition became more and more serious, and Leng Yiqing passed away more than ten days later.
After the emperor's death, the whole country paid tribute. On the third day of the funeral, Prime Minister An Hongwen read out the late emperor's edict: "The emperor's edict is carried by heaven: the third prince, Leng Xuanche, has a noble character, and he will be able to inherit the throne."
After I ascended to the throne and succeeded to the throne of the emperor, the third imperial concubine Shui Ruoli was granted the title of Empress Fengli and Linyue Palace was renamed Fengli Palace. The original empress Mu Lianyue was granted the title of Empress Dowager Deyue and resides in Yongle Palace. I appreciate this!"
"My sons and ministers/ministers obey the order."
After the funeral, there will be the enthronement ceremony of Leng Xuanche and the canonization ceremony of Shui Ruoli, and finally the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.
Standing on the sacrificial platform, Shui Ruoli overlooked the entire Liuyue Dynasty. Her peerless face was calm and calm: now she stands in this position below one person and above ten thousand people, and now she is the queen of Liuyue.
She is the master of the harem, and now she is the favorite person of the new emperor Leng Xuanche... But is this really the life she Shui Ruoli wants? Does she really want to stay in the deep palace for the rest of her life?
? Touching the thing in her sleeve that Leng Yiqing asked Mu Lingyue to give to her before her death, Shui Ruoli really didn't know what to do.
"See you, Your Majesty." Yin Huan, who was standing behind Shui Ruoli, saw Leng Xuanche walking towards this side and couldn't help but said.
"You go down."
"Li'er, what are you thinking about?" Leng Xuanche asked softly, hugging her shoulders from behind.
"I don't think so, haha, are you done?" He turned around and looked at Leng Xuanche, who was wearing a dragon robe and had a more regal look on his brows.
"Well, we should go back." Holding Shui Ruoli's hand, Leng Xuanche suddenly asked, "Li'er, if one day I do something sorry for you, will you...will leave?"
"Haha, it depends on what the matter is!"
"Li'er," Leng Xuanche hugged Shui Ruoli onto his dragon chariot, looked into her beautiful eyes and said seriously: "You will always be my queen!"