MTL - Story of Yanxi Palace-Chapter 109 Mourning

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　　 Fucha House.

　　Erqing's belly grew bigger and her actions became more difficult. Most of the time she was sitting in a chair like today, letting the maid beside her rub her shoulders, feed, and say something funny to make her happy.

　　 "Where did Fu Heng go?" Er Qing asked a red date.

　　Cuckoo replied: "I received an emergency military situation today, and the young master was sent to the palace. Now this time, I should be in the Yangxin Hall."

　　Erqing smiled: "The queen has just lost her seven elder brothers, the emperor is the biological father, and Fu Heng is the uncle, but neither of them is beside the queen. The man is really cruel!"

　　The cuckoo hung her head, so she dared not take her words.

The queen was in such great trouble. The news passed back to Fucha's house overnight. The old lady immediately fainted, woke up, and was crying all the time. She couldn't see the clear things in her two eyes. Now she cries more and gets more and more Not useful. The old man and her were very affectionate. Seeing the old wife like this, they felt uncomfortable. Overnight, they had a lot of white hair.

　　 Needless to say, Fu Heng, who went out with a sullen face today, knows his temperament and knows that he entered the palace this time, mostly to find justice for his sister.

　　 up and down, only Er Qing was indifferent. She didn't pay attention to the queen's affairs. She still had leisurely feelings to admire flowers, and she ate a few more dates.

He bit another jujube in his mouth and chewed for a moment. Cuckoo reached over and Er Qing spit out the jujube core in her palm, then took out the veil and wiped her mouth. Niang went to the palace to visit the empress queen, what did you say?"

　　Cuckoo: "But the master does not allow you to go out..."

　　 "You think about it and talk to me again." Er Qing gently stroked his belly and said slowly, "Fu Heng is your current master, here is your future master..."

　　Cuckoo looked at her lower abdomen, complex look.

　　 "Let's go." Er Qing stretched her hand forward, instructing her to help herself up, "Send me into the palace."

　　 The arrival of this rare guest surprised Mingyu.

　　 "Why are you here?" she asked, her voice a little hoarse and her eyes reddened, and she cried all night.

　　 "I'm here to visit the Queen Mother." Er Qingdao said.

　　 Mingyu hesitantly glanced deep in the bedroom, inside the black hole, all the windows were closed, the thick curtains fell down, silently like a huge tomb: "No one wants to see the mother now."

　　 Erqing sighed: "I know, but the more you stay alone, the easier it is to think about it. Let me talk with my lady alone."

Seeing Mingyu was also hesitant, Er Qing pulled her hand and was as close as ever: "I used to be the one who knew the best of the lady and the daughter-in-law of the Fucha family. Let me go in. Even if I can’t persuade my mother, I’m always comforted.”

If Mingyu persuaded the queen herself, she didn’t need her help, but she was stupid, and the most clever Wei Yingluo was just not by her side. In the end, she could only pin her hopes on the old man in Changchun Palace and sighed: "Okay , Try it in."

　　Erqing smiled slightly and walked into the bedroom.

　　 Looking at the closed door in front of him, Mingyu murmured: "Ying Luo, when will you come back..."

　　 "Sister Mingyu!" Pearl's voice came from the side, "Great doctor let you go..."

　　 "Hey, here we come!"

　　The queen fell, and the Changchun Palace lost its core. All the big and small things lay on Mingyu's shoulders.

　　After only half a day, Mingyu felt powerless and missed Wei Yingluo more: "These messy things should be left to her to do. She can keep things organized, but I am getting worse..."

After finishing the treatment, she was exhausted, and suddenly remembered that Er Qing was still in the bedroom, and hurried back, when the door opened, Er Qing came out from inside, with a faint smile on her face, she seemed to have encountered something. Happy things.

　　 "How is it?" Ming Yu said with expectation, "Is the mood better?"

　　Erqing smiled: "It's much better for me to talk with me."

　　 Mingyu let out a breath, and if he didn't pay attention, the biggest worry in his heart blurted out: "I'm afraid my mother can't think..."

　　Knowing that she was speechless, she was busy talking. The opposite Er Qing also gave her a face, deliberately pretending not to hear what she just said, laughing: "You can rest assured, the lady is tolerant and open-minded, sooner or later will understand. Take good care of the queen."

　　 Mingyu sent away Er Qing, and lingered at the gate of the palace for a moment, until the sun went down, and the vermilion gate fell down, she sighed, knowing that Wei Yingluo could not come back tonight, and returned to Changchun Palace with a lost expression.

The 　　 palace people lit candles.

　　 Xu is because of the desolation of his heart, even when he looks at the candlelight, it feels like a bright tear.

　　 Mingyu was staring at the candlelight on the table, and a cry came from behind him: "Mingyu."

　　 Mingyu came back to her, turned to the bed and said, "Niang!"

The queen did not know when she had woken up. She turned her head slowly, her eyes were clear, only because of the serious injury, so she looked a little haggard, but her voice had returned to her usual tenderness: "This palace is hungry and wants to eat something. ."

　　 "Okay, okay." Ming Yu smiled tearfully, "The minion immediately ordered the kitchen to prepare."

　　 Queen: "You first loosen the rope."

　　 "This..." A trace of hesitation flowed across Mingyu's face.

　　 "Why don't you still have to tie this palace all the time?" The queen smiled softly at her, "This palace is ready."

　　 Mingyu carefully looked at her for a moment, and saw her look as usual, no longer crazy, so she put down her doubts and untied her.

　　After untiring, the queen did not have any trouble, just rubbed the wrist with a rope mark, and gently said: "This palace wants to eat your rice rice cake."

　　 "Okay, okay." Mingyu nodded, and hesitated again, "Do it now, it will take a long time to complete. You haven't dripped all day, why not let the kitchen prepare the barley rice porridge, okay?"

　　The queen shook her head and looked a little stubborn: "No, this palace only wants to eat the Jiangmi rice cake you made."

　　 "Okay." Mingyu couldn't bear to refuse her, and had to say, "The slave is going to do it right away, the lady is resting well, the slave is ready, and I will send it to you immediately."

　　Looking at her back in a hurry, the queen suddenly shouted: "Right... Is Yingluo back?"

　　 "No." Mingyu shook his head and felt very sorry in his heart. If there was Yingluo's company, it would have been a lot better for the queen.

　　The queen was disappointed and said: "This palace knows, you go."

　　The queen did not really want to eat Jiangmi rice cakes, but deliberately chose this time-consuming snack to make Kaiming jade.

　　 Soon after Mingyu left, the queen slowly got out of bed and stepped out of the bedroom step by step.

　　The cold wind blew through the empty branches, and the jasmine flowers had withered away somehow, leaving the dry branches swaying in the wind, and the endless Xiao Suo was desolate.

　　 The queen's eyes crossed the empty branches and looked at the turret not far away, and the same bleak smile appeared on his face, gently said: "I have been step by step wrong in my life."

　　 Pulled the pearl hairpin off his head and dropped it on the ground without any care. The queen smiled and said, "I am not a natural person, but married into the royal family and became the queen of the Qing Dynasty."

A Mingyue Ju was thrown on the ground and was ruthlessly run over by her soles. She raised her hand and picked another Mingyue Ju from her ear, laughing and said, "If I can be a good example of the Sixth House, I will just give it back. But I am greedy for the love of my children and want to get the love of the emperor..."

　　 Jinchai step shake, ears and jade ring, she fell from her, the same as her persistent past, persistent responsibility, persistent love.

Unknowingly, the queen had nothing else but a plain white dress. She stood on the tall turret and her clothes were on the wind.

"Wrong again and again, my biggest mistake is to give birth to Yonglian Yonglian." She closed her eyes in pain, "You two should not be devoted to me, as a mother, but I can't save you, everything it is my fault……"

　　The torrential rain was falling from the sky, and there was small snow. The queen slowly opened her eyes to the sky, raised her hand to catch a piece of rain and snow, the snow melted in her palm, her heart was sour, it seemed that God was punishing her, when the Nuan Pavilion caught fire, the sky did not rain, and at this moment, it suddenly fell It's raining.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She even said three times, sorry to her family, to the emperor, to the two dead children, and finally smiled with tears, "Sorry, Yingluo, promised to wait for you to return to the palace, unfortunately, I can't wait... However, you have to be happy for me. From now on, I will no longer be a queen, only Fucha Rongyin, I-just Fucha Rongyin!"

　　 She suddenly opened her arms like a white flying bird, leaping from the turret of the Forbidden City.