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Zhang Mu held the medicine bowl in one hand and used the other trembling hand to get the needle. He inserted several needles in succession, but the Queen Mother showed no reaction at all.
He endured it for a long time, threw away the needle, and stretched out his trembling hand to explore the side of the Queen Mother's neck. After a while, the medicine bowl fell to the ground with a clang, and the brown medicine juice splashed all over the floor. His face was ashen. He knelt and sat on the footrest, his voice trembling:
"The Queen Mother, the Queen Mother passed away"
There was a burst of mourning and wailing in the palace.
When Fu Minghua saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but heat up. He clenched his hands into fists and closed his eyes tightly.
The people in the palace are sincerely crying. Once the Queen Mother passes away, the people here will be degraded one after another. They will either guard the mausoleum or be demoted. The future is unpredictable.
I don¡¯t know how many people really mourned the death of the Queen Mother.
"Go and tell the servants to set up a stove under the West Palace to heat hot water. Are the palace servants ready to wash the Queen Mother? Have someone go and notify the Emperor, the Concubine and Concubine Rong to come. Duke Dingguo's Mansion will also send The servant with quick feet will go and urge you." Fu Minghua endured the feeling in his heart and calmly ordered: "Before this, have you notified Prince Qi?"
She was so calm that a group of panicked chamberlains and palace people quickly calmed down. After hearing her instructions, they all hurriedly went down and followed her instructions.
"It has been notified."
Fu Minghua pondered for a long time: "Now that Prince Qi has been notified, the previous letter is no longer suitable."
Having said this, Fu Minghua turned to look at the Queen Mother's face, which was looking sideways without support. Her eyes had not yet been completely closed, but they had gradually lost their luster.
There were some marks on her lips. She was still waiting for Yan Ji to come, but Yan Ji was obviously late.
She held back the heaviness in her heart and listened to the heavy crashing sound of 'dang, clang, clang' outside.
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The number of times the bell is struck in the palace is also particular. The number of strikes today represents the death of an elder in the palace.
When the Queen Mother passed away, the emperor also had to mourn and stay away from court for five days.
She watched the Queen Mother being carefully lifted up, her eyes still looking out of the palace with a hint of unwillingness, refusing to close her eyes as she was not waiting for anyone to arrive.
Fu Minghua took a deep breath, took the handkerchief and pressed his eyes gently.
Everyone in the palace was worried about their future. Zhang Mu and Zhou Ji who came after him were also scared out of their wits. However, Fu Minghua remembered the old man who mentioned the 'Purple-spotted Peony' to her before, and kept reminiscing about that time.
When she talked about the apricot trees in Zheng Mansion in Longxi, she still looked like a girl.
I don¡¯t know why, but I feel sad.
Everyone is destined to die, and it makes no difference whether he dies early or dies late. It's just that she sympathized with the Queen Mother, but when she was about to die, she didn't get everything she wished for.
Fu Minghua didn¡¯t cry very sadly, but she really felt uncomfortable for the Queen Mother. It was not because of the death of Queen Mother Zheng, but just thinking of Queen Mother Zheng¡¯s life. Her parents, family, husband, and children could not have both ends.
Emperor Jia'an, who was convening Du Xuanzhen and others in the Xuanhui Palace to discuss important matters in Xijing, heard the bells ringing from the palace and suddenly stood up in a gloomy manner.
The tea cup in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the tea was spilled. Huang Yixing was frightened and his heart tightened, and he naturally heard the strange number of bells.
Huang Yixing's throat was rolling. He had already guessed that the Queen Mother was gone. At this moment, he looked at Emperor Jia'an's pale face, but he did not dare to say anything.
"Perhaps it's some unruly slave" Huang Yixing spoke in a low voice. Emperor Jia'an felt his eyes darken, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears. His body shook twice, but he bit the tip of his tongue firmly. He woke up from the pain.
He raised his hand to stop what Huang Yixing was saying, leaving Du Xuanzhen and others who were looking at each other in confusion and rushed to the Purple Orchid Hall.
"Everyone, everyone, I'll go and get the chariot ready"
Emperor Jia'an ran very fast. The emperor, who had always been steady and solemn, was like a lost child at this time.
Huang Yixing followed behind, running out of breath. Cheng Ji and others were also chasing behind him.
On the way, he met the eunuch in the Zilan Palace who had come to report the news after being ordered by Fu Minghua. When he heard the eunuch crying and saying: "The Queen Mother has passed away." Emperor Jia'an immediately covered his chest and fell on the wooden railing of the corridor on one side. Huang Yixing was so shocked that he flew out of his mind.
"Everyone, everyone, please slow down"
? ?"Hahaha" Emperor Jia'an laughed twice, tightly clenched the clothes on his chest, and whispered: "Mother didn't call me when she died?" Don't you want to see me? "
This emperor who rules the world, in Huang Yixing's heart, is cold and dignified, and has a strong will, as if he is not afraid of any wind and rain. At this time, his smile is uglier than his tears.
He is majestic and noble, but now his eyes are closed, his jaw is tense, and his beard is trembling slightly.
"Everyone¡¡"
Huang Yixing lowered his voice with concern. Emperor Jia'an closed his eyes and looked pale.
"You have to take care of the dragon body." Huang Yixing didn't know whether Emperor Jia'an heard what he said. The next moment, the emperor's expression gradually returned to calmness. He was like an ancient well that had been stirred, suppressing the aftermath deep in his heart. , after calming down, it is still so unfathomable.
Except for his thin, bloodless cheeks, he could hardly see his previous gaffe.
This emperor's ability to control himself was extremely strong. Even the death of his mother at this time, such a huge grief, was sealed up by him.
"Who is in the Zilan Palace at this time?"
Emperor Jia'an stood up straight and became the strategizing monarch again. He asked slowly, and the waiter bowed his head respectfully:
"It's Princess Qin here."
Emperor Jia'an nodded. His steps were hesitant at first, but gradually became steady.
When he arrived at the Purple Orchid Hall, the Queen Mother had already finished dressing up, and she was supposed to put jewelry in her mouth, but Wen Xin was preparing these things for her, and Wen Xin went to look for Yan Ji and has not returned yet.
"Your Majesty."
The arrival of Emperor Jia'an caused all the maids to kneel down. The people from the Imperial Medical Office outside also knelt on the ground. Taichang Temple Minister and Shaoqing also got the news and were on their way to wait.
Fu Minghua reported to Emperor Jia'an what he had done before. Emperor Jia'an then looked at her and nodded: "Very good."
"The words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and he immediately walked towards the Queen Mother who was resting in the palace for the time being.
The Queen Mother changed her clothes, her face was covered with a handkerchief, and she remained motionless, as if she had just fallen asleep.
"Mother."
Emperor Jia'an stretched out his hand, his lips trembling again and again, and reached out to stroke the long tied hair of the Queen Mother: "Mother." He called twice, as if he was sighing, but also seemed to be a little regretful. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com