Chapter six hundred and fifty first sad and not sad(2/2)
Ye Qing has never hated such an environment so much.
"Xiao Jiuer, **** said that the words of the Golden Pill are all false, how could he take those things?"
"The Supreme Emperor practices Taoism, and cultivates his own heart, not his desire to become an immortal..."
"His heart has been broken for a long time. How could he want to live for so long..."
"He later realized that someone was messing around at that time..."
Listening to the empress dowager crying and talking non-stop, Ye Qing sighed softly.
Fortunately, Zhaorong and Caipin from the East Nuan Pavilion were sent out before, otherwise something might happen.
Ye Qing gently wiped the Empress Dowager's tears with a phoenix brocade sack and comforted him: "Old ancestor, this is the Tian family. From ancient times to the present, which dynasty has not come like this? Think about it..."
I wish I would never be born in the imperial family again in the next life. What a heavy wish from the heart of the children of the Tian family.
Ye Qing whispered: "Speaking of this, my granddaughter still wants to thank my ancestors for not marrying me into the Tian family. Otherwise..."
The Queen Mother's attention was distracted, and her old eyes were swollen and she cried with tears in her eyes. She said to Ye Qing: "It is enough for me to fall into this golden fire pit by the Ye family. How can you drag you in? This cold golden nest looks decent and noble, but even the family of father and son are gone. Before the old age, she still has to endure the human tragedy of flesh and blood... "
As he said that, the Empress Dowager burst into tears again.
What doesn't she understand?
Ye Qing also shed tears, but still advised: "The way of heaven is fair, and if there is gain, there will be a loss. The Tian family is the most noble family in the world, and it is inevitable that they will lose something... I just hope that the ancestors can take care of themselves. If even you are old, Xiao Jiuer will probably die without a place to bury her."
The Empress Dowager was shocked when she heard this. She was about to say something when she saw the Emperor and Empress come in a hurry. Her face turned pale and she opened her mouth and asked, "When will the Emperor send Ai's family to see the Supreme Emperor?"
When Emperor Chongkang heard this, his already pale face suddenly turned pale. He shook his body and fell sideways on Queen Dong...
...
The end of the hour of You.
The setting sunset westward and the afterglow enveloped the entire Shenjing City.
A layer of poignant blood color is rendered.
The entire Chang'an capital was in a silent and sad national mourning.
It seems that the whole world is coming to an end and is trapped in a twilight atmosphere...
In Ning Prefecture, Xingdaofang, Jia Cong ordered people to collect ice and use ice magazines to surround Ning Zechen's coffin to make ice coffins, so that in this gradually warm and hot weather, he would keep Ning Zechen's body from rotting and wait for his wife and daughter to return to the capital to handle the funeral.
After everything was done, even all the letters from Ning Zechen's study were taken away, and the Ning Prime Minister's Mansion in Xingdaofang could finally be opened to the public...
When he saw countless new party members and even students from the Imperial College rushed to the door to cheer Xiaoyuanfu, and when he cried, Jia Cong also walked on the afterglow of the sunset and followed the protection of Tiqi, he returned home.
He is not a royal family, so he doesn't have to go to Fengtian Palace to guard the coffin of the Supreme Emperor. He just needs to cry with the emperor every morning.
When I arrived at the east palace of the Jia family in Judefang, I saw that the front door was also white, and the emperor was mourning for the country.
The sound of the building hitting the West Mansion day and night also stopped.
Although it was not explicitly prohibited to build houses during the national mourning period, the Jia family, as a tribe of Shixun, should avoid taboos.
Furthermore, the reconstruction of Rongqing Hall and Rongxi Hall has come to an end.
Looking back at the direction of the imperial city, Jia Cong turned over and dismounted, and walked into the middle with a slightly heavy step.
Chapter completed!