After the wedding, Yu Wenhao went to the palace the next day to report it.
After Emperor Ming Yuan heard this, he slowly leaned back on the dragon chair. His whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he was extremely tired.
Yuwen Hao said quietly: "Father, my condolences!"
Emperor Ming Yuan was silent for a long time, looking at the room full of carved beams and painted columns, something came over him like a tide and enveloped him.
After a long while, he looked at Yu Wenhao and said, "You brothers should do your best to help the Ministry of Rites handle his funeral arrangements."
Yu Wenhao knelt down and said, "Yes."
After a pause, he asked: "Will Father grant him honor after death?"
Emperor Ming Yuan shook his head and pursed his lips, unable to say a single word.
Yu Wenhao accepted the order and left.
Since there is no favor, then the funeral affairs will be handled according to the standards of the eldest prince.
Concubine Qin couldn't hide it, so Emperor Ming Yuan asked Eunuch Mu Ru to tell her personally.
When Concubine Qin heard this, she cried almost to death. The imperial concubine personally brought the concubines from the harem over to comfort and accompany her.
Chu Mingyang and Yu Wenjun have not yet reconciled. Now that they are gone, Chu Shoufu asked her to go back and help with the funeral. If she wanted to come back, she could come back.
Madam Yao is still living in the palace of Prince Chu. Yuan Qingling did not inform Yu Wenjun when something happened, and Madam Yao has been hiding from Badian recently and has no contact with the outside world, so she does not know about it.
Therefore, when Yuan Qingling told her that Yu Wenjun was dead, she was shocked and surprised, but she was just stunned and surprised, and had no other feelings.
Her only worry was whether her daughter would be able to accept the news of her father's death.
Meng Yue is now in the medical school. After Yuan Qingling sent someone to bring her back, Mrs. Youyao said to the sisters.
Meng Yue was easier to accept. Meng Xing cried for a while after hearing this. The sisters were actually afraid of this father. Yu Wenjun had not been close to his daughter since he was a child. When he finally thought about his daughter, he hoped to use her daughter to find a way out.
, there is no accumulation of emotions, it all relies on the ties in the flesh and blood. Now that he is dead, the two daughters have used this attitude to return the favor to him.
Meng Yue and Meng Xing were going back to wear sackcloth and mourn. The two sisters were a little scared and wanted Mrs. Yao to accompany them back. Mrs. Yao was embarrassed for a moment, but agreed to go back together.
Just for the sake of my two daughters and my husband and wife, I offered him a stick of incense and sent him on this last journey.
She asked Yuan Qingling to accompany her back to the house to pick up an item, a hairpin that she had picked up from Prince Ji's Mansion.
Although Yuan Qingling wondered why she wanted to accompany him, he saw that she insisted, so he accompanied her for a while.
The carriage stopped outside the house, and they saw Duitian walking out of his yard. He was eating, holding a bowl of sea food in his hand. When he saw Yuan Qingling following him, his expression was as indifferent as ever. After slightly chin, he returned
Gone.
Mrs. Yao glanced at his back quickly, then opened the door and went in.
Yuan Qingling didn't notice anything strange, after all, this Destruction itself was an anomaly.
Entering inside, Mrs. Yao took out a jewelry box with a gold walking stick inside, which looked very expensive.
"You want to bring this?"
Yuan Qingling was a little stunned. Was he looking for this Bu Yao to take with him when he came back?
Mrs. Yao put the hairpin on her bun, looked into the bronze mirror, shook her head slightly, the tassels made the sound of gold and jade, and the ethereal sound penetrated time and space.
"He gave this to me not long after we got married."
Mrs. Yao took off the hairpin, pinned it on the jade hairpin again, and put it back in the box, "I took it over and when sealing the coffin, I put the hairpin in and gave it back to him. When I left, it wasn't because I couldn't bear the love between husband and wife, but because I couldn't bear the love between husband and wife.
I remember my state of mind when I was newly married, but I don’t know why I ended up like that later.”
"Don't forget old dreams!"
Yuan Qingling said an old saying, and even she herself could hear the rottenness of the words and couldn't help but sigh.
"Give him back and treat him as if you've never met him before in this life."
Mrs. Yao took the box with her and said, "Let's go."
When the two of them went out, the wind was blowing in front of the hall, there were no fallen leaves on the ground, and everything in front of the courtyard and corridor was very clean. Yuan Qingling looked at it and suddenly said: "Who has been guarding the courtyard for you?"
Mrs. Yao lowered her eyes, as if she didn't hear anything, and walked straight out.
The door next door was still open, and there was a line of sight following from the corridor over there, burning like a flame. She didn't dare to raise her head. After getting on the carriage, she dared to take a hasty look through the gap in the side curtain and saw him.
There was a dark line of cyan clothes floating at the door of the yard. She closed her eyes and her heart beat faster than ever before.
Yuan Qingling also got on the carriage. Seeing her expression was different, he thought she was still thinking about the past, so he comforted her: "The past is over. Don't remember it anymore to make yourself sad."
"Um!"
Mrs. Yao responded.
Just as he was raising his whip on the handlebar, he heard the voice of Ruin Tian coming from outside, "Will Madam be back in the next few days?"
Mrs. Yao pinched her sleeves with her fingertips, her eyes as heavy as water seemed to have been penetrated by dragonflies, and instantly became confused. She said through the curtain: "I... I guess I won't come back for a while."
However, Yuan Qingling suddenly opened the curtain, and Deitian stopped in front of the carriage. Her green clothes were blown by the wind in the long alley, and the messy hair on her temples was blown back. Only her eyes were like eagles, looking at Mrs. Yao.
That slightly messy face.
He said: "Well, since Madam won't be back for the next few days, I will go out to do some private things. When Madam comes back, just send someone to Lenglangmen to let her know."
He was ordered to protect Mrs. Yao, so if Mrs. Yao was not here, he could leave at will.
"good!"
Mrs. Yao nodded.
The moment he turned around, the curtain fell, and Mrs. Yao watched in confusion as the curtain swayed with the carriage.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "It is appropriate for Rong Yue to send Ruitian here. He has done his duty very well."
Mrs. Yao hummed.
Yuan Qingling said with a smile: "Rong Yue said at the beginning that he wanted to pair you up with Ruitian Sang, but Rong Yue became addicted to being a matchmaker."
Mrs. Yao forced a smile, "It's really ridiculous."
Yuan Qingling held her hand and said, "Do you really plan to live alone in this life?"
“It’s pretty good too.”
The Yao people said.
"You know whether you are warm or cold, okay? You will know in a few years. I always think it is best to have someone by your side who knows what is cold and what is hot."
As Yuan Qingling spoke, she felt that this topic was inappropriate today, so she stopped.
Mrs. Yao has been silent all this time. Who wouldn’t want to have someone beside her who knows both cold and hot feelings?
She had also envied Yuan Qingling, Yuan Yongyi, and even An Wang's wife. Although life was very difficult, with one person in mind, no matter what happened to them, men would be extremely nervous.
When she was sick, she was about to die, but she never received any sympathy or concern, and even took advantage of her illness to take her life.
Thinking of it, I was suddenly shocked. Who did she marry?
What was your day like?
The funeral was held in Yu Wenjun's yard, and Chu Mingyang also came back, with bruises on her face that hadn't faded. As the eldest prince's widow, she appropriately showed nihilistic sadness, but most of the time, her eyes were empty.
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When she saw Mrs. Yao and Yuan Qingling coming in, there was a moment of hatred in her eyes, but then it dissipated and she turned around and went in.