When Guarjia saw this, she knew something was wrong. Wen Ruyan could no longer support her and said quickly: "Sister, please hold on, the emperor will be here soon."
Wen Ruyan looked at her and struggled to say two words, "Your Majesty..."
Guarjia nodded with tears in her eyes, "Yes, you have been with the Emperor for many years, don't you want to see the Emperor one last time?"
Wen Ruyan shook his head tiredly, "I don't have much affection for the emperor. There was Hanyan before, but now there is nothing. Besides, Wen Ruqing was instigating Hanyan's distant marriage.
, but in the end it was his decision, so there is no point in seeing or not seeing this aspect."
Seeing Wen Ruyan slowly closing her eyes, Ling Ruo was horrified and panicked. She shook Wen Ruyan's body vigorously and said, "No, sister, don't close your eyes, no!"
It was useless, no matter how she called, she couldn't stop Wen Ruyan from closing her eyes, just like she couldn't stop Wen Ruyan's hand from hanging down...
"No!" Ling Ruo couldn't help but shook her head. She wanted to put Wen Ruyan's hand up and open her eyes, but it was useless. Wen Ruyan left. Although she was not related by blood, she never left her.
Wen Ruyan, who had been with her for more than twenty years, was gone. Even if she gave everything she had, even if she was willing to trade her life for it, she couldn't bring him back...
"Sister, don't be like this, sister is already gone!" Gualjia shed tears and pulled Ling Ruo away from Wen Ruyan's bed to prevent her from doing those futile things again.
Ling Ruo suddenly threw away her hand, covered her ears and shouted sharply: "No, sister will not leave. She promised to spend New Year's Eve with me every year, and she will not break her promise!"
Guarjia's tears fell even more violently, but she held Ling Ruo's hand again, forcing her to expose her ears, "Ruo'er, I know you are sad, and I am also sad, but my sister is really gone. Is it okay for you to do this?
Do you want her to feel uneasy even when she leaves?!"
"Sister, no, no!" After saying the last sentence, Ling Ruo knelt down and began to cry loudly. Salty tears kept pouring out of her eyes and flowing down her cheeks into her mouth.
"Ruo'er..." Guarjia looked down at Ling Ruo, who was crying so hard that she couldn't help herself. She was extremely sad. She had always known that there was no such thing as a banquet in the world, but she didn't expect that it would end so quickly and suddenly. She couldn't even prepare herself mentally.
No. It was a cruel blow to both her and Ling Ruo.
At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and Yinzhen rushed in with the wind in his hand. Before he could stand still, he asked loudly: "Concubine Hui, how is Concubine Hui?"
Guarjia suppressed her grief and knelt down before him, choking with sobs and saying, "Please express your condolences, Your Majesty!"
"Concubine Hui..." Yinzhen looked at Guarjia in disbelief. As soon as he heard that something happened to Wen Ruyan, he put aside everything he was doing and rushed over without stopping. Unexpectedly, it was still too late.
One step. Although he and Wen Ruyan could not be said to have much affection, they had been together for more than 20 years, and because of the smoking incident, he had always felt guilty about her.
"If I return to the emperor, Sister Hui Fei has passed away!" After saying these words, Guarjia's heart was as sharp as a knife, and Ling Ruo, who was squatting on the ground, was crying so hard that she couldn't help herself.
"Hui Fei." Yinzhen murmured and walked to the bed in a daze. Wen Ruyan was lying there as if she was asleep. Yinzhen suddenly remembered that when he was in the palace, he went to see Wen Ruyan on a whim.
Yan, when he arrived in her room, he happened to see her sleeping on the rocking chair with her three-year-old Han Yan in her arms. His peaceful faces, one large and one small, made him stop for a long time, and they still remain clearly in his mind.
Now that Han Yan's life and death are unknown, and Wen Ruyan is gone, he can never see those two peaceful faces again, never again...
Yinzhen sat down slowly, raised his hand and slowly stroked Wen Ruyan's cold cheek. Over and over again, in his red eyes, he whispered: "Ruyan, I know you have been blaming me, blaming me for letting you go."
Hanyan married far away, and now her life and death are unknown, so you didn't even let me see you for the last time, but I didn't, either.
I was helpless. If Han Yan did not marry, the Qing Dynasty would be attacked from all sides, and countless people would be displaced and even lose their lives. As you say, it's not that I don't care about Han Yan, but I am the emperor and I can't be so selfish, so even if I don't
No matter how sad I am, I can only order Han Yan to marry far away."
At the end of the sentence, tears fell suddenly, dripping on Wen Ruyan's lifeless cheeks, and then slowly slid down...
"As the saying goes, I owe you, mother, and son in this life, and I hope I can have the opportunity to repay you in the next life." At this point, Yinzhen turned his head in pain and said to Su Peisheng: "Pass on my will, posthumously naming Concubine Huixian as the Concubine Huixian, and as the concubine
Buried with ceremony!"
After Su Peisheng went down to deliver the order, Yinzhen stroked his face, walked to Ling Ruo who was crying, knelt down and said: "Ruo'er, Concubine Huixian has gone. Don't be too sad, lest you hurt your body.
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Ling Ruo raised her tear-filled eyes, grabbed Yinzhen's clothes and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, sister is gone, sister is gone!"
"I know!" Seeing her excitement, Yinzhen hurriedly comforted her: "I believe that Concubine Huixian is under the influence and would not want to see you in such a sad state. If you want Concubine Huixian to leave with peace of mind, don't do it again.
I cried, and I also have something to discuss with you."
Hearing this, Guarjia also said: "Yes, sister, don't cry anymore. Seeing you crying, I can't stop crying either."
Under the persuasion of the two of them, Ling Ruo finally stopped crying and said: "Your Majesty, you just said that you have something to discuss with my concubine..."
"Yes." Yinzhen sighed deeply and said: "Concubine Huixian only had one daughter, Han Yan. Now that Han Yan is gone, there will be no children to keep filial piety during the funeral. I know that you and Concubine Huixian have always been on good terms. Do you want Hongli to do so?"
To maintain filial piety for Concubine Huixian?"
Ling Ruo said without thinking: "This is as it should be. Your Majesty has thought so thoughtfully about my sister. I, my concubine, have thanked the Emperor on my elder sister's behalf."
Yinzhen waved his hands and was about to speak when Su Peisheng suddenly walked in and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Your Majesty, I just went to deliver the Emperor's decree. After hearing this, the Queen Mother said that it is not appropriate to pursue the title of Concubine Huixian for the time being."
Yinzhen frowned and asked: "Did the queen tell me what happened?"
Before Su Peisheng could answer, Nala had already walked in, saluted with red eyes and said: "I'd better let my concubine answer this for the emperor." After a short pause, she said: "Just now, noble Qian put it on the royal table.
The stew pot in the house was found to be hollow with a lot of red ginseng inside. It was these red ginseng that made
Mr. Qian has been feeling hot and dry. After asking An Lu, the steward of the imperial kitchen, he said that this stew pot was given to Haitang by Concubine Hui's palace servant. When Concubine Chen, Concubine Xi and others were about to come to Concubine Hui to ask for details,
Such a thing happened, so I think it is not appropriate to pursue the title of Concubine Hui until the matter is found out."
Ling Ruo said excitedly: "Sister would never do such a thing."