The fourth master's favorite concubine
Chapter 770 770 This palace is the empress dowager
Chapter 770 770 This palace is the empress dowager
After a while, the big bell rang, and the sound of the bell faded away in the indifferent spring night and moon, and there was a burst of crying and wailing in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Su Peisheng shouted: "The emperor is dead..."
It began to snow again in the Forbidden City, intermittent snow fell in pieces, and the solemn and silent Forbidden City was slowly covered by white snow.
The wind and rain were about to come, and thick black clouds rolled over the Forbidden City.
Fourth master cleared away the last trace of smoke.
The whole city is solemn.
After he left, her heart was also empty. In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, she sat on the dragon chair where Fourth Master used to sit and wrote her name with a pen in his handwriting.
"Your Majesty, rest."
The names of the whole house are scattered in the hall, and she has been writing for several hours.
The hand that grinds the ink is sore, let alone her hand that writes.
"He said he liked my words the most."
What she was most proud of was the exact same handwriting as his. Only when his handwriting was written would she feel that the fourth master had never left her.
It's a pity she found out too late.
The fourth elder brother watched Erniang not crying or fussing outside the door, just writing in his heart, couldn't help pushing the door open and entering.
"Emiang, Yuan'er is hungry."
"Yueji is also hungry."
"Well, let's pass on the meal." He said so in his mouth, but his hands didn't have the slightest intention to stop.
"My mother, let's rest too."
"Your Huang Ama likes Er Niang's handwriting the most. Er Niang writes more. You can take Yue Ji with you."
Hongli knew that she was uncomfortable and couldn't let Huang Ama go, so he was reluctant to stand by.
It's just that in the dead of night, when the candles in the Hall of Mental Cultivation were on and everyone's eyelids were twitching, she didn't intend to stop at all.
---
The national mourning was exhausted and the new emperor ascended the throne, and the Forbidden City returned to a lively and magnificent scene.
The Hall of Mental Cultivation is no longer a place she can go.
Newcomers in the palace come and go, and she is no longer the protagonist in the palace.
Her words continued to write overwhelmingly, and sometimes she would write a few love poems, as if he was writing to herself with fourth master by his side.
I know, this is what you want.
You leave coldly, but my heart can't be cold.
I will protect your Qing Dynasty with Hongli.
At least when I go to see you, I won't be ashamed of you.
"Queen Mother, she doesn't want to move out of Jinglan Palace." Ling'er went to Jinglan Palace to ask her to move the location of the main palace, but she didn't want her to believe no matter what she said.
"She is a queen, and she is a queen with mastermind and schemes. She poisoned her husband to death. Since she has the face to stay, let her keep it." Yi Jin took a sip of tea and continued writing.
"She doesn't believe it, she said she must see the emperor."
"Your majesty, go and tell her that she will never see the emperor no matter whether she lives or dies in this life."
If it weren't for her, would the emperor die?
Now keeping her alive is because she is afraid that she will meet fourth master on the road, and that life and death will pay off.
She has already lost the qualification to see the emperor.
"I am the empress dowager, the empress dowager." Ulanara shouted, her face was already distorted. She was the empress, the only empress dowager who could have the same acupuncture point as the emperor.
The Queen Mother, ridiculous.
She is.
"Jade, send her the title bestowed by the emperor."
"Yes."
Only she can share the same acupuncture point with the emperor, and only she can be the Holy Mother Empress Dowager, sharing the same acupuncture point with the emperor.
She doesn't deserve it.
"Your Majesty, you are honoring the Empress Dowager." Sui Xiang opened Yi Zhi and said cautiously.
"Honor the Empress Dowager, no, this palace is the only empress dowager who can share the same hole with the emperor, what qualifications does she have for that bitch. Only this palace can be the empress dowager."
(End of this chapter)
After a while, the big bell rang, and the sound of the bell faded away in the indifferent spring night and moon, and there was a burst of crying and wailing in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Su Peisheng shouted: "The emperor is dead..."
It began to snow again in the Forbidden City, intermittent snow fell in pieces, and the solemn and silent Forbidden City was slowly covered by white snow.
The wind and rain were about to come, and thick black clouds rolled over the Forbidden City.
Fourth master cleared away the last trace of smoke.
The whole city is solemn.
After he left, her heart was also empty. In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, she sat on the dragon chair where Fourth Master used to sit and wrote her name with a pen in his handwriting.
"Your Majesty, rest."
The names of the whole house are scattered in the hall, and she has been writing for several hours.
The hand that grinds the ink is sore, let alone her hand that writes.
"He said he liked my words the most."
What she was most proud of was the exact same handwriting as his. Only when his handwriting was written would she feel that the fourth master had never left her.
It's a pity she found out too late.
The fourth elder brother watched Erniang not crying or fussing outside the door, just writing in his heart, couldn't help pushing the door open and entering.
"Emiang, Yuan'er is hungry."
"Yueji is also hungry."
"Well, let's pass on the meal." He said so in his mouth, but his hands didn't have the slightest intention to stop.
"My mother, let's rest too."
"Your Huang Ama likes Er Niang's handwriting the most. Er Niang writes more. You can take Yue Ji with you."
Hongli knew that she was uncomfortable and couldn't let Huang Ama go, so he was reluctant to stand by.
It's just that in the dead of night, when the candles in the Hall of Mental Cultivation were on and everyone's eyelids were twitching, she didn't intend to stop at all.
---
The national mourning was exhausted and the new emperor ascended the throne, and the Forbidden City returned to a lively and magnificent scene.
The Hall of Mental Cultivation is no longer a place she can go.
Newcomers in the palace come and go, and she is no longer the protagonist in the palace.
Her words continued to write overwhelmingly, and sometimes she would write a few love poems, as if he was writing to herself with fourth master by his side.
I know, this is what you want.
You leave coldly, but my heart can't be cold.
I will protect your Qing Dynasty with Hongli.
At least when I go to see you, I won't be ashamed of you.
"Queen Mother, she doesn't want to move out of Jinglan Palace." Ling'er went to Jinglan Palace to ask her to move the location of the main palace, but she didn't want her to believe no matter what she said.
"She is a queen, and she is a queen with mastermind and schemes. She poisoned her husband to death. Since she has the face to stay, let her keep it." Yi Jin took a sip of tea and continued writing.
"She doesn't believe it, she said she must see the emperor."
"Your majesty, go and tell her that she will never see the emperor no matter whether she lives or dies in this life."
If it weren't for her, would the emperor die?
Now keeping her alive is because she is afraid that she will meet fourth master on the road, and that life and death will pay off.
She has already lost the qualification to see the emperor.
"I am the empress dowager, the empress dowager." Ulanara shouted, her face was already distorted. She was the empress, the only empress dowager who could have the same acupuncture point as the emperor.
The Queen Mother, ridiculous.
She is.
"Jade, send her the title bestowed by the emperor."
"Yes."
Only she can share the same acupuncture point with the emperor, and only she can be the Holy Mother Empress Dowager, sharing the same acupuncture point with the emperor.
She doesn't deserve it.
"Your Majesty, you are honoring the Empress Dowager." Sui Xiang opened Yi Zhi and said cautiously.
"Honor the Empress Dowager, no, this palace is the only empress dowager who can share the same hole with the emperor, what qualifications does she have for that bitch. Only this palace can be the empress dowager."
(End of this chapter)
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