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After receiving the families of the two empresses, the rest of the royal relatives who were close to each other basically just followed the etiquette. After the great ceremony, the elders of the clan would also comfort the little prince, a "sad and grieving" filial son.
The mourning ceremony was carried out in an orderly manner under the command of the etiquette officer. When Wei Zhong, the young steward, picked up the young prince to change clothes, he took out the two pills and wiped his eyes carefully.
At noon, Emperor Kangxi took time to personally accompany the young prince to enjoy the "filial son's dinner" specially made for Yin Reng in the imperial kitchen, without any fishy oil or water.
"Yinreng, you can only eat a little more than usual these days. You can't eat too much at once to fill your stomach." Although he was very sad today, he did not forget his son.
After he finished eating, he stopped using his chopsticks and was still watching the prince eat. I was afraid that the prince would not be able to eat enough since he had just started a vegetarian diet, and would eat too much all at once.
Of course, after eating two meals a day, cabbage, tofu, and some egg custard for a month at most, the little flesh that has just grown on the prince's face will definitely not be retained. I just hope that he will not be as scary as before.
"Thank you, Emperor Ama, for your concern." Yin Reng replied simply, picked up the chopsticks again, and continued to eat the egg custard and cabbage tofu in front of him.
He can¡¯t help it. His mental strength is much higher than others, and his physical fitness is now better than that of ordinary people. Of course, he needs a large amount of energy supply every day.
This is also the reason why Yinreng mostly likes to eat meaty meals in every meal. Now with these fat-free vegetarian food, I don't feel full no matter how much I eat, and of course it makes him eat a lot.
??????????? After the prince had finished eating and was holding his chopsticks, and drank all the dietary supplement soup prescribed by Dr. Wang, the father and son walked slowly together towards the mourning hall of the two queens.
At this time, Emperor Kangxi asked what he had been thinking about today, "Did Guo Luoma hug you and cry today?"
"Well, I cried for a while." It's better to cry out than to hold it in your heart.
Emperor Kangxi sighed a little: "Back then, Duke Cheng'en, old Fujin, loved your emperor's mother the most, and even your direct uncle couldn't compare to you. I and the Empress Dowager also understand that even though old Fujin has been thinking of you in his heart these years, we also I didn¡¯t go to the palace much because I still have some concerns about the royal family.¡±
"The emperor is generous and kind." In this era, thunder, rain and dew are all the kindness of the emperor. It is a big or small matter for a minister to "have trouble" with the royal family. It depends on what the royal people think in their hearts and whether they are big enough to tolerate it.
"You, Ukuma, said that it is human nature for Duke Cheng'en and old Fujin to have knots in their hearts." Emperor Kangxi sighed with emotion.
"In this world, it is probably only mothers who value their children more than their own lives, let alone these so-called rules, etiquette, glory and wealth?"
"Actually, in my heart, it doesn't matter if there is someone who can blame me, I can feel less guilty in my heart."
The little prince is silent. For his family, of course, it is more important that their daughter is alive. But for the royal family, or any husband's family in the Qing Dynasty, the inheritance of heirs is of course more important. "Emperor Ama, I feel that the knot in Guo Luoma's heart is not the decision you made when the emperor's mother had a difficult delivery."
"Oh, what do you say?" Emperor Kangxi was a little surprised.
"My son is a little sensitive to people's emotions. Today when Guo Luoma held my son and cried bitterly, I felt that Guo Luoma's love and concern for my son was the same as Guo Luoma's. Yes. I don't care at all about the identity of my son." If Guo Luoma resented Emperor Ama for not choosing to save the emperor's mother in the first place, she would probably also be angry at him, the "culprit" who made Queen Renxiao difficult to give birth to.
Emperor Kangxi was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Then what do you think is the reason for you Guo Luoma?" If the old mother-in-law's heart against the royal family can be removed, Renxiao may be watching from heaven. Very relieved.
Yinreng didn¡¯t know how to speak, and frowned, ¡°Huang Ama, please say whatever you want, I promise you won¡¯t be angry.¡±
Emperor Kangxi sneered at the prince's embarrassed look, "Do you still know that Huang Ama will be angry? Today you just speak boldly. No matter what you say, for the sake of your emperor mother, Huang Ama will not be angry."
"I will tell you straight there." So Yinreng picked out a few key points from various related research materials of later generations, combined with some situations after he was reborn here, and slowly told them.
Of course, the little prince still tried his best to organize his language, trying not to irritateThe Chinese Feng Shui aesthetic thought of "a hundred feet is a form, a thousand feet is a potential" is incorporated into every mausoleum building, and the three mountains surrounding it are also included in the sight of the entire mausoleum area, as the entire royal The foil and background of the mausoleum.
??And in the thirteenth year of Kangxi, that is, after the death of Queen Renxiao, the construction of Jingling Mausoleum began. It is located exactly on the left side of Emperor Shizu's Xiaoling Mausoleum. It has the meaning of respecting the elders and accompanying children and grandchildren on one side. Next to it is the Jingling Concubine Garden where the concubines of Emperor Kangxi were buried. The concubines strictly abided by the rules of superiority and inferiority, and served their masters after death as they did in life.
On the evening of March in Yangchun, Emperor Kangxi, who stayed at the Malan River Station, asked the palace officials and guards to follow him at a distance. He took the little prince and Aruna Princess and slowly walked to the mausoleum area. On the road bridge.
Looking at these magnificent, spectacular and exquisite buildings in front of him, what the little prince was thinking about was all the historical information of this imperial mausoleum, which was called the largest, most complete system and most appropriately laid out by later generations, the Eastern Tomb of the Qing Dynasty.
But in Aruna Gege¡¯s eyes, there was a picture of the war smoke and gunfire two hundred years later, the Jingling fire, the underground palace being stolen, and the broken bones of Emperor Kangxi and the three queens scattered on the ground.
But what came to their eyes at the same time was the same kind of complexity, sadness and helplessness.
How can there be a political power in this world that remains unchanged for thousands of years? How can there be any "feng shui treasure land" that can truly protect future generations? Even if there were, wouldn't you hear the eternal truth that "it takes ten years to the east of the river, ten years to the west of the river, and the situation changes in turn"?
"Do you have anything to say? Although, I can bear it." How could Emperor Kangxi, who had a thorough understanding of the Four Books and Five Classics and the sages' minds, not imagine what the royal tomb of a declining dynasty would look like? The end? Examples abound in history books.
Yinreng lowered his head and thought for a while, then spoke first: "Huang Ama, if I say that there is no need to bury the emperor's mother and empress Xiaozhao with those gold, silver, jewelry, ceramics and jades, will you be very angry?"
"very angry."
"If I say cremation, sky burial, or sea burial are better, how many kicks do you want to give me?"
After a moment of silence, Emperor Kangxi just twitched his lips in a self-deprecating tone.
How could he not understand the prince's thoughts? However, in the original history, the tombs of him and Emperor Shizu would be looted by tomb thieves or those in power following the fall of the Qing Dynasty. Not only would he and his concubines not be able to rest in peace after death, they would even have no bones left.
Turning around, he saw the sad look on Aruna's little princess's face, her eyes already filled with tears, and Emperor Kangxi couldn't help but feel a great pain in his heart. "If your descendants are unworthy and live in a rich family, three beetles will come." This is absolutely true.
"I also know, but I really can't make the decision to be cremated." After saying this in a depressed tone, Emperor Kangxi's eyes turned red.
The little prince frowned, feeling that it was indeed difficult for Emperor Ama to make this decision due to the influence of the cultural thoughts of Confucian sages.
He couldn't bear to see Huang Ama, who loved him so much, embarrassing him so much, so Yin Reng introduced himself frankly: "Huang Ama, please rest assured, you can bury the emperor's mother and empress Xiaozhao as grandly as you want. When you wait for a hundred years, your children and ministers will all Don¡¯t worry, we¡¯ve arranged everything for you.¡±
Since Huang Ama cannot make this decision, then wouldn¡¯t it be good if he, as the son who buries Huang Ama, can do these things a hundred years later?
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Emperor Kangxi, who was suddenly "a hundred years later" and was about to be cremated or even buried at sea or in the sky, silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood of the poor Huang Ama who was the prince.
He looked at the sincere expression on the prince's face, and looked at Aruna, then silently looked away.
There is such a prince who regards life and death as ordinary as eating and sleeping, and takes it for granted that it is only right for the body to return to heaven and earth after death. What can they do?
Of course, although Aruna Gege was educated in Confucian culture in her previous life, she quite agrees with the ideas that "the body, hair and skin are inherited from the parents" and "respect the fathers and ancestors and should not be disrespectful". But after all, she has had a strange experience and has seen the changes of dynasties and changes in the sea in history, so she is still very receptive to the little prince's thought model.
"A person dies like a lamp going out", doesn't it mean that everything is over? All mourning and honors after death are just rituals for the living.
But Emperor Kangxi was really choked by the little prince's words.
At this moment, all the sorrow and sadness he felt had disappeared. His chest was rising and falling. He took a deep breath and finally suppressed the roar and anger that had reached his throat. Squeezing out a sentence from between his teeth, "Then Emperor Ama entrusted all the affairs of himself and the queens to Yinreng."
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