Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 279 Xuanyuan Han's will made Xuanyuan Jie the emperor?
Yun Xiran slept very deeply this time, in a trance, she seemed to be dreaming about the past.

Xuanyuanhan in memory, biological mother Changning in memory, and the scenes of her falling into the water when she was young.The panic of losing the only shelter, so real and real suddenly, so deep and bewildered, made her tremble uncontrollably.

In the dimness, she felt a pair of big warm hands gently stroking her back, and whispered softly to comfort her in a clear and gentle voice.

The tip of the nose is filled with a familiar gentle and light fragrance, and what touches the forehead is a warm and fiery chest.

Her heart naturally calmed down...

Time seems to have passed for a long time.

The person lying on the bed opened his eyes in a daze, facing the pink-purple fringed curtain hanging down slightly in front of his forehead.

Yun Xiran watched silently for a while, then let out a long breath, turned over and sat up.

The events of last night reappeared in my mind.

She got off the bed, and after seeing the surrounding decorations clearly, she was a little stunned to find that she was sleeping in Weiyang Palace.

She... was still in the palace last night, which means that the matter with Xuanyuan Che has not been resolved yet?

She murmured something was wrong in her heart, and suddenly, she stopped putting on her shoes, and suddenly remembered about Lichu.

If nothing happened to Xuanyuan Han, someone would definitely come to inform her, but they didn't come now, looking at the sunshine outside, it should be noon.

Something happened to Xuanyuan Han, Nanxia did not have a crown prince, and the issue of the ownership of the final throne...

Make a fuss.

On the side of the imperial palace, only the princes and concubines were making trouble, but the people in the imperial city... had to be frightened.

News always spread quickly, and Xuanyuan Che's thorough search and rescue was not ineffective.

A fire broke out in the Palace of Mental Cultivation, and the palace staff failed to treat it in time, and the emperor and empress collapsed together.

Empress Zhao Feiyu and Emperor Xuanyuan Han were found together in the main hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.Under the ruins that had been burned into a ball of ashes and blackened, two corpses that had been completely burned and turned into skeletons hugged each other tightly, looking at a scene of "deep love".

Emperor Xuanyuanhan of the Southern Xia Dynasty passed away in the Hall of Mental Cultivation at the age of 52. He was the pride and supreme No. 1 of the Southern Xia Kingdom.

Empress Zhao Feiyu, the evaluation in the book is that she has both ability and political integrity, gentle and virtuous, and Xuanyuan Han attaches great importance to her.

The emperor and empress passed away, and the world was silent.

White lanterns were hung on the Baili Chang Street, and tens of thousands of people wore sackcloth and filial piety to see the emperor off.The white silks in all the palaces of the imperial palace had been hung high, and the heart-wrenching cries in the harem could be heard hundreds of miles away.

Once the emperor is gone, the way out for the concubines is also a problem.

Those princes who already had fiefs could live with their biological mothers, while those who did not give birth to princes were either ordered to go to the emperor's mausoleum as widows, or wait to die in the harem.

Such a shrill cry was not only crying for the emperor, but also crying for his own life.

The emperor's coffin was prepared according to the order of the Ministry of Internal Affairs a few years ago, and the reason was to prevent the sudden occurrence of a difficult fate and make it too late for people to prepare.

When preparing for it, Xuanyuan Han smiled and asked, "Is the destiny really difficult?"

It's just that time has passed, and this vermilion golden nanmu coffin was finally used.

Eunuch Xu, dressed in a white eunuch palace attire, quietly wiped away his tears when a row of ministers kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times.

He has served Xuanyuan Han for more than [-] years, although he has always known in his heart that this day will come, but this time...it is really too fast, the Hall of Mental Cultivation is in good condition, why did it leave the water!
The concubines, princes, princes and various ministers, the coffins of Xuanyuanhan and Zhao Feiyu were placed in front of Muzi Palace in the imperial palace.The deacon officer has been promoted, and the ceremony officer invites the spirit to drive forward.

Yun Xiran knelt quietly among the princesses and concubines, with a serene expression and no abnormal complexion.It's just that the fingertips of the hand holding his white filial robe are turning white, and the light blue blood vessels can be seen clearly through the back of the white hand.

As the prince, Xuanyuan Che bowed down in front of him to drink wine, and the pure white filial clothing on his body was so clean that it almost glowed white under the sun.After Yun Xiran finished kneeling and prostrating, she was supported by Xiao Jiao to get up, and at the same time, she looked through thousands of people and looked at Xuanyuan Che, who was directly in front and the most eye-catching position.

Yun Xiran helped him more or less on the roads that he could and couldn't walk ahead.

This last stretch of the road...

Yun Xiran quietly closed her eyes to hide the unknown turbulent emotions in her heart.

Then, go by yourself.

The emperor's funeral was held grandly, the coffin was removed by the guards, and the whole street echoed with the heartbroken cries of the common people.

That's right, Xuanyuan Han is a good emperor. During his reign, he opened up territories, quelled wars, and brought a lot of hope to the people.

But the old man has passed away, and the people still have to look forward.

An emperor who can bring them a brighter future is what they need most now.

The coffin was carried all the way from the palace to the royal dormitory in the outskirts for burial. These were beyond the scope of the harem concubines and princesses.Yun Xiran murmured about the patriarchal patriarchy in the feudal society, and she probably knew in her heart what the entire palace would look like after this matter was completed.

She went back to Weiyang Palace and packed her things.

Time passed quickly, and Yun Xiran was still thinking about whether she should extort a little more money from Xuanyuan Che so that she could use it for her travel expenses. After all, if she wanted to leave, You Ning would take it away, and Nuomi Tuan Take it away, Xiao Jiao may not be sure, it depends on where she wants to stay.

You Ning is growing up, and every meal must be good and nutritious. Not to mention the money, he eats a lot of glutinous rice balls, and he is also the type who loves meat. In addition to their car rental, food, drink and accommodation, etc., etc., it should be an astronomical figure.

Yun Xiran pinched her fingers to figure out how much money she was going to bring, and suddenly paused, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ah, you are finally going to be the emperor, are you happy? Are you happy?" Yun Xiran slammed her fist on the pillow on the bed, looking at the sunken place where it was smashed out, her eyes flickered flash.

There was a bit of gritted teeth in her tone of voice.

"Yeah, it's great to be an emperor. There are countless peerless beauties for you to choose from, and you'll be dazzled by looking at them, and you won't be able to choose them..." Yun Xiran said, Hitting the pillow with his fist one after another, an extremely "brilliant" smile appeared on his raised lips.

It seemed that what she smashed was not the silent little pillow, but a familiar handsome face in her mind.

Yun Xiran was pounding and smashing, and suddenly there was another pause.

As if her hands were scalded by hot water, she quickly threw the pillow aside——

She is not the real Princess Yu, nor is she really going to marry Xuanyuan Che, why is she here thinking about Xuanyuan Che's future concubine? !
"Ahhh..." Although Yun Xiran thought so, she felt furious when she saw the pillow, she couldn't hold it back, and punched the pillow again.

But she just felt angry for no reason!

Still very angry!
"Princess—" Xiao Jiao's face was solemn, and he walked in quickly without touching the wind, "Something happened outside, the throne..."

Before Xiao Jiao finished speaking, Yun Xiran immediately interrupted her.

"Oh, I know, hahaha, isn't Xuanyuan Che the emperor? I know, I know." Yun Xiran rolled her eyes, hummed coldly, turned over and jumped off the bed, dragging her Putting on the shoes casually, he said, "I'm fucking about to slip, and he doesn't even come over to give me a ride!"

"Oh, that's right." Yun Xiran put on her shoes, turned her head, and said, "Are you going to follow me, or stay here to serve Xuanyuan Che?"

Yun Xiran was still thinking about Xuanyuan Cheli's concubine in his heart just now, and then he imagined that he had children and grandchildren, and the children and grandchildren were spinning around under his knees. In addition, there was a gentle and virtuous man beside him. The beautiful and generous empress, the empress is followed by many beautiful and considerate concubines.

Ouch, even if he is such a cold and big iceberg, he must have been turned into a hundred twists and turns by this group of delicate flowers, right?
It's just... It's the pure land of bliss in life!
Yun Xiran couldn't hold back again, she hadn't put on her shoes yet, and bounced back to the bed, and punched the pitiful little pillow again.

"I'm so happy!"

She was also happy for Xuanyuan Che!
Very happy!
"Princess, it's not—" Xiao Jiao smiled wryly, watching Yun Xiran sulking, she was amused in her heart, but said quickly: "It's outside, the prince is supported by all the officials. I want to ascend the throne, but the eighth prince took out a letter from the late emperor from nowhere, which said that the eighth prince should be made emperor!"

Yun Xiran was taken aback for a moment, then turned around in disbelief.

"The emperor has a will?"

Xiao Jiao nodded solemnly, then shook his head again. "I haven't heard of it, but the eighth prince took it out, and the ministers present have confirmed that it is indeed the late emperor's own handwriting."

Yun Xiran frowned, and suddenly remembered Xuanyuan Han's intention that she guessed last time.

It is true that he loves Xuanyuanjie, but it is not known whether his liking is really because of Xuanyuanjie or because of her biological mother, Princess Changning.

But this testament...

The emperors of all dynasties would come up with such a trick just in case?

But Xuanyuan Jie is only 15 years old, and he is not as old as Yun Xiran. Even if Xuanyuan Han is for the sake of the country, he should not make Xuanyuan Jie the emperor!

Then this matter can only be described by the word "strange".

"Let's go." Yun Xiran put on a layer of white filial piety again, and her almond eyes were full of calm wisdom. "Go to the front hall to see the situation."

"Yes." Seeing that she was finally no longer sullen with herself, Xiao Jiao let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly responded.

(End of this chapter)