Rebirth after abolition: Madam, go back to the palace with me

Chapter 486 It's time for us to go back to the palace
"Bury me with your father".

This is the last sentence.

The mother smiled and left.

But half an hour later, such a big event happened on the mourning hall, and the outsiders didn't know about it. The one who came in was shocked when he saw the two spirit tablets placed there.

Chu Yi knelt on the futon next to her, her expression blank, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with her.

It is a big taboo for the queen to kneel down to courtiers, not even her own parents, but seeing Chu Yi, no one dared to speak out.

Marquis of Zhongyi, the name that was very popular in Tianyao, died on the battlefield, and the world buried him for his funeral. They bowed and were convinced.

At the end of the day, the condolences of all the ministers are almost the same.

But Chu Yi didn't leave, and no one dared to leave first.

"Young Master, General Wei Guan is here."

"Let him go, he is not welcome here!"

Chu Muxuan's voice was so loud that everyone standing outside heard it, and couldn't help shivering.

The housekeeper looked at Chu Mutian with some embarrassment.

"Let him in".

Along the way, Chu Mutian knew best how much the lieutenant soldiers loved Wei Guan. They thought they would misunderstand Wei Guan and kept explaining to him.

He believed what the soldiers said.

The butler looked at Chu Muxuan, saw that he didn't say anything, and ran out immediately.

Chu Muxuan also knew it in his heart, but he just didn't want to face this reality for a while.

Wei Guan will kneel down and salute in the future, the sincerity in his eyes cannot be deceived.

He admired this Marquis, this general.

"The Emperor is here!"

There was a sound of shouting long live.

Jun Qianche was wearing light blue plain clothes.

Stepping into the mourning hall, someone immediately offered incense.

After lighting it, he went to the futon and knelt down.

Then there was a sound of humbling and kneeling.

Chu Mutian wanted to say something, but Chu Yi stopped him.

Jun Qianche looked at ease.

The sadness in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

These are Chu Yi's parents, and they are also the people he admires the most.

This kneeling, it doesn't matter whether there are rules or not, he only knows that they can afford his kneeling.

He got up, handed the burning incense to the person next to him, and walked up to Chu Yi.

Chu Yi really did not expect that Jun Qianche would behave like this.

"Tingting, we should go back to the palace."

Chu Yi nodded before Jun Qianche pulled her up.

Probably due to kneeling for too long, her legs were a little numb, Jun Qianche grabbed Chu Yi's waist and led her out of the mourning hall.

After the two returned to the palace, the ministers dared to disperse.

From the Hou's Mansion to the Imperial Palace, the long streets were plain, and every household was replaced with white lanterns with a large Chinese character "Dian" on them.

Chu Yi had been leaning on Jun Qianche's arms, suddenly remembered that he was still injured, and sat up immediately.

Ninety-nine 81 days of painstaking efforts, now only half.

What's more, in addition to this heartache, he actually needed his flesh, so he cut a piece of flesh without hesitation.

Looking at Jun Qianche, and adding what happened today, tears burst like a bank, and couldn't stop anymore.

Jun Qianche didn't persuade her this time, and let her cry enough.

Father died in battle, mother died in love.

How long did she hold back from crying in the mourning hall, especially when she watched her mother die in front of her own eyes.

When I returned to the palace, it was already dark, but there were tears streaming down my face.

After wiping Chu Yi's face, he went to the ancestral hall by himself.

(End of this chapter)