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The queen lowered her head slightly, and after thinking for a moment, said: "Cen Zhaoyi is the concubine beloved by the Holy Majesty, not to mention she gave birth to the fifth prince for the royal family.

Ben Gong went to see for himself, if the person is still saved, he must do everything possible to save him, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the Holy One. "

So the queen led the crowd, and came to Yucheng Palace mighty and mightily.

At this time, the sky was slightly sunny, and the morning star had already risen.

The fire in the palace has been extinguished, and the smell of burning is wafting in the wind.

No matter what happened to Ke Wangchen, he still had to salute when he saw the queen.

The queen was very magnanimous at this time, and said to him: "Guard Ke is dedicated to his duty, it's hard work. You should step back and rest first."

But Ke Wangchen just took a few steps back and didn't leave, so the queen ignored him.

Ke Wangchen could stop Zhou Ren, but he had no right to stop the queen.

At this time, Shui Zhaoyi and Zhong Jieyu who heard the news also rushed over, but they really didn't want anything to happen to Cen Yunchu.

The queen led the people straight into the hall, and everyone naturally knelt down to pay their respects.

The queen glanced around, and saw Xu Chunjun holding a baby in his arms, and Cen Yunchu lying motionless on the bed.

There were tears on everyone's faces, obviously they were all crying just now.

"I heard that Yunchu's condition is not very good. Why don't you invite the imperial physician to give him a diagnosis and treatment?" The empress is very good at slapping her down, "Come on, hurry up and ask Cen Zhaoyi for pulse."

Of course the queen didn't come to treat Cen Yunchu, she just wanted to confirm whether Cen Yunchu was really dead.

After the three imperial physicians checked their pulses, they all concluded that Cen Yunchu had passed away.

The queen couldn't help sighing, and said with a sob: "What a beauty! Poor Yunchu died at such a young age. It's really heartbreaking."

Gao Yueying immediately stepped forward to comfort the queen and said, "Your Majesty, don't be too sad. The so-called fate of life and death is probably Cen Zhaoyi's fate!"

"That's right, this woman's childbirth is just going around before the gate of hell," Feng Zhaoyi said with a helpless sigh, "No one can replace anyone."

"Since the dead cannot be brought back to life, let's bury Cen Zhaoyi properly!" said the queen.

At this moment, she really felt that she had completely eliminated a scourge, it was really relaxed and happy.

Cen Yunchu was one of her heart problems, ever since she entered the palace, she had never had a single day of peace of mind.

Now this disaster star has finally been sent back!

"Empress, before the emperor comes back, we may not be able to bury Cen Zhaoyi." At this moment, Shui Zhaoyi came up and said to the queen.

Before leaving the palace, the emperor asked her to assist the queen in managing the harem.

But Shui Zhaoyi is a casual person by nature, and despite the emperor's order, she didn't do much.

The suggestion given to the queen now is also reasonable.

"You're right," the queen nodded and said, "If the Holy Majesty doesn't see her for the last time and sees her buried with his own eyes, he will definitely feel uneasy."

"But the coffin cannot be stopped in the palace, so we should order people to escort it to the temple outside the palace, and send someone to guard the coffin!" Shui Zhaoyi said again.

"Such an arrangement is very appropriate. In my opinion, let the guard Ke lead someone to do it! Otherwise, they will not be at ease if they leave it to others, and the emperor will not be satisfied." The queen was happy to be a favor at this time.

Cen Yunchu was already dead, so she didn't care how grand things were done.

Even if the emperor pursues her as imperial concubine, she will readily second her proposal.

It's just a false name, what's the matter!

"I will personally take care of Cen Zhaoyi's funeral." The queen said again, "It must be dignified and dignified, and it must not be sloppy."

As far as superficial skills are concerned, the queen is easy to grasp.

People who don't know must think how virtuous she is.

After arranging Cen Yunchu's funeral, he turned his attention to the newly born Fifth Prince.

"Poor child, hurry up and take it to Ben Gongguo to have a look." The queen said, "The child is gone, my mother is so pitiful. Give it to Ben Gong to raise, and when the emperor comes back, he will decide to hand over the child." to whom."

There has always been such a rule in the palace that if the biological mother of a prince or princess is of low status or dies, she will be placed under the name of another concubine for foster care.

As soon as the queen finished speaking, Aunt Liu beside her walked over, intending to take the child from Xu Chunjun.

Everyone knew that if the child fell into the queen's hands, he would inevitably die young.

His biological mother was so favored, the queen would never allow him to grow up.

At this time, Bai Fu stood up, took out an imperial decree from his arms, and said loudly: "The holy decree is for this."

As soon as everyone heard it, they all knelt down to listen to the announcement.

"Cen's Zhaoyi, elegant and intelligent, gentle, filial, quiet and sensitive, won my heart deeply.

When I gave birth, I was not in Beijing, so I was deeply concerned.

A special imperial decree was read out after Cen's childbirth, which means my favor.

If Cen's birth is safe, all those who should serve will be rewarded.

Mrs. Cen is recuperating in the palace, and no one with a higher status than her can be seen.

Regardless of whether they are male or female, they are all raised by their side.

Cen can order his family members to visit and take care of him in the palace, and no one else can interfere.

If the sky is not merciful and Cen's family is destroyed, the spirit will stop in the imperial temple outside the palace and will not be buried.

The children born will be brought up by Mrs. Dingbei Gong and Mrs. Cheng Enbo in the palace, and other matters will be discussed after I return to Beijing.

In the palace where it is located, the rest of the concubines and palace people are not allowed to enter privately.

As stated in the edict, no one is allowed to disobey, and anyone who disobeys will be punished severely when I return to the palace! "

The emperor misses Cen Yunchu, and also considers that she may encounter an accident.

Therefore, he left this secret edict before leaving Beijing.

In this way, the empress could not take Cen Yun's newborn child away.

"I've finished reading the imperial edict, empress, please get up quickly! All the empresses and wives are also invited." Bai Fu put away the edict.

"It seems that what I think is similar to what the emperor thinks, so let's bury Cen Zhaoyi first, and then escort him to the imperial temple." The queen said calmly.

Then he said to Xu Chunjun and Jiang Nuan: "Just now Director Bai read out the imperial edict, and you all heard it.

Let this child be handed over to you for the time being!Be very careful.

If there is anything missing, just send someone to get it, and if there is any difficulty, ask someone to tell me. "

Xu Chunjun and Jiang Nuan agreed.

Then the queen left with everyone.

Shui Zhaoyi and Zhong Jieyu stayed until the end, and looked at the fifth prince with Xu Chunjun's hand.

"What a handsome child, what a pity." Shui Zhaoyi sighed.

She can only protect herself in this harem, and cannot protect Cen Yunchu at all.

Zhong Jieyu wiped away her tears, she was also a mother, and she couldn't help feeling sad when she thought of losing her mother right after the child was born.

She herself is also suffering, and finally has a fourth prince, and most of them will not grow up.

After everyone left, Xu Chunjun wiped away his tears and said, "Don't be dazed, let's bathe and change your clothes properly!"

She and Jiang Nuan personally wiped Cen Yunchu's body, put on his clothes, and combed his hair.

It was daylight when everything was tidied up.

In the bright spring, Cen Yunchu was put into the coffin.