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Chapter 207 Not a concubine, not a concubine, not a maidservant

No time to open a brocade box in the eunuch's hand, took out a few willow catkins and put them on the coffin, and then took out a few lotus flowers from another brocade box and put them in the brazier burning paper and silk, the corners of the eyes were moistened by the flames.

The flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are the most fragrant, and the catkins in the south of the Yangtze River are the most beautiful, and she brought them all.

"If I die one day, and you can send me off like this, my life is enough."

As soon as Chunyuzong's words fell, the three eunuchs beside him knelt down abruptly, burying their heads and not daring to vent their anger, and knelt down silently to one side in no time. The despondent words of a dignified generation of emperors were exactly as Qingyun said, Has the dispute between Chunyuzong and Xia Houling reached the point of death and death?
After a long time, it was not until Eunuch Lin reminded him that Chunyuzong nodded, "Please let Emperor Jingxiao go on your way."

King De is the younger brother of the emperor's mother. After his death, he was posthumously named Emperor Jingxiao, and everything was honored by the late emperor. Since King De had no children, the emperor adopted the four princes to King De and held the memorial tablet for him.

The coffin was carried out of the hall, and there were mournful wailing outside the Chaoyang Hall. The three-year-old child was led by the eunuch with a tablet in his arms without knowing the world.

After King De's funeral was over, the court began to rage again, because Mr. Xiangguo took a fancy to the military power in the capital, and he used the excuse to suppress General Meng Ranmeng everywhere.

Since then, Wuxia has lived in the Changge Building in the harem. It was originally a resting place for troupes outside the palace to sing operas in the palace, but now it is given to her.

In the palace, she was not a concubine, not a concubine, and not a palace maid. Even though everyone was guessing that she would fly to the branch three months after the mourning period, she still had a bad name right now.

Seeing that the day when Lu Yun asked to be killed was getting closer, she still never heard from Chunyuzong, nor did she get any news about Qingyun outside the palace.

"No time girl, no time girl."

When Wuxia squatted in front of the flower field in a daze, Xiaoxi, the court lady who took care of her, ran over in a panic, out of breath, "Miss Wuxia, Lord Xiangguo is here."

(End of this chapter)