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Linglong rarely enters the palace. All the empress dowagers in the palace have been invited out. There are no concubines in the palace, and she is the head of the concubines. Yuan Hong hadn't kicked the little emperor out yet. During the holidays in the palace, all the ministers worshiped the little emperor, and Linglong could only take the lead in worshiping in the direction of Chang'an.
???????????????????? Then, those women with foreign lives will come to the Prime Minister¡¯s house, saying they are here to visit, but in fact they are no different from worshiping. It's just that it's not like worshiping the Queen Mother, saying long live to her three times and knocking her to the end.
When she entered the palace again, Linglong felt a little more patient.
When Gao Laniang and Queen Mother Li were in the palace, she didn't like to come because as soon as she came in, she would be shorter than the people in the palace, and she would have to kneel up and down like a roly-poly. Outside the palace, her knees were precious. Unless it was her parents, even Yuanhong's parents could force her to kneel down. When she got to the palace, she knelt down when she saw the emperor and empress.
She was unhappy.
Later, Gao Lanniang and Queen Mother Li were defeated one after another and were cleared out of the palace, and Linglong entered the palace. But there was no one in the palace who could bear her kneeling. When she went to the palace, she only went there with the intention of showing off her power. She and Yuan Hong were wandering around, and even the little emperor couldn't control her.
This visit was for Empress Dowager Li¡¯s funeral. Empress Dowager Zigong was sent back to Luoyang from Chang¡¯an to be buried with the late Emperor on a certain day.
When Empress Dowager Li was in Chang'an, she was wrapped up in a coffin by those from the Hot Spring Palace. The summer heat in Chang'an was unbearable. Even if she used ice cubes, she would not be able to open the restaurant when she arrived in Luoyang. The majestic Empress Dowager could not If only the bones are left to rot and be taken out, the only option is to seal them up and put them in a good coffin.
When Linglong heard this, she felt a little proud.
"If Yuan Hong had been defeated at that time and had been controlled by King Zhao or Queen Mother Li, judging from the ruthlessness of these two people, she might have died without a burial place along with her child.
Thinking about it this way, she was actually extremely benevolent to Empress Dowager Li. At least she allowed Empress Dowager Li to have a decent funeral ceremony in a dignified manner, instead of just throwing her into the coffin and burying her somewhere casually like Gao Lanniang. .
With this thought in mind, she raised her head and glanced at Miyagi. Miyagi's eyes were full of plainness, and she herself was wearing mourning clothes.
It¡¯s still early at this time, the sun is shining above your head, and you don¡¯t feel hot yet.
After entering the main hall, Linglong knelt down among a group of old concubines and howled at the top of her lungs.
Originally, she was supposed to go to the head position among all the foreign women, but Linglong thought it was too conspicuous, so she simply put the most senior foreign woman there.
The older generation is the concubine of the kingdom. They are old and well -maintained. This scene must be crying and lungs. Otherwise, it is very troublesome to say that it is disrespectful to the queen mother.
Linglong held the handkerchief and moaned. She couldn't do the same wailing as the concubines. She cried so hard that it was too disgusting for her.
She held the handkerchief and cried beautifully. Everyone present was just pretending, so they might as well put on a sad look. They were all the same anyway.
Linglong cried for more than an hour, her eyes were red, and the officials quickly called the palace attendants to help her up and take her to a side hall to rest.
"Princess, this is the newly prepared pear pulp." As he said that, the lieutenant sent the chilled pear pulp to Linglong.
The other things in the palace are not so eye-catching to Linglong, but the food is exquisite enough. Linglong took a sip of pear syrup and glanced outside, "It looks a little uneasy in the palace."
The lieutenant raised his head and smiled flatteringly, "Without the Queen Mother, wouldn't there be a lot of commotion in the palace?"
She looked at the Zhongguan, "That's true. Without the Queen Mother, the palace will be in chaos."
"No."
Linglong also admires the people in the palace. It seems that she misses Empress Dowager Li very much.
After she said a few words, she lost interest in talking and leaned there lazily. The lieutenant was very discerning, and Yuan Hong knew that Linglong was impatient with the complicated etiquette in the palace. As soon as he said a word, someone next to him would have already taken care of everything for her.
Ice cubes were placed in the side hall to cool off the heat, and cold water was brought in. The handkerchief was soaked in the ice water, wring it dry, and wiped her face.
Shaoyao was waiting on her side. She didn¡¯t go into the palace many times. Every time she went into the palace, she liked to take a good look. Look at the richest place in the world. How is it different from the royal palace?
She took the handkerchief soaked in ice water from the palace attendant, folded it, and gently covered her exquisite face.
In the Crying Hall, there were no ice cubes to cool off the heat. So many people were gathered together, and it was so hot.??, she is also His Majesty¡¯s aunt. "
"He's still an elder."
Even the empress dowager has to show some courtesy when meeting the elders of the kingdom. Unless she has to pay homage during the New Year, she will not have to press down on their heads.
The little emperor was sitting on the chariot, and the attendant was still trying to persuade him, "Your Majesty, don't get too familiar with women."
The little emperor sneered, but still gave up his previous thoughts. When passing Linglong, the little emperor asked the officer carrying the chariot to stop.
He can¡¯t stand Yuan Hong, not to mention that he and Yuan Hong are still separated from each other by the hatred of killing their mother, but they have nothing to do with Yuan Hong¡¯s wife. If we talk about it carefully, she is still his aunt.
Even if it is just to confuse Yuan Hong.
"Auntie." The little emperor was sitting on the chariot and had no intention of getting down, so he spoke to Linglong who was standing aside.
Linglong stood there, laughing at the little emperor's condescending behavior.
But she still adjusted her face, raised her head slightly, and said in an elder's tone, "Your Majesty is well."
¡°Except for the word ¡°Your Majesty,¡± I really couldn¡¯t hear any humility from her mouth.
The little emperor's face tightened, and he was about to have an attack, but he saw the person standing below raised his head.
A piece of hibiscus noodles suddenly burst into view and hit my heart.
Linglong looked at the little emperor and opened his mouth, but the anger on his face was not gone, and it looked a bit funny on his rather immature face.
She lowered her head again.
After the emperor Luan drove over, Linglong went directly to the main hall.
Shaoyao followed behind, "The way Your Majesty looked at Ninth Lady before"
"It's just a little brat." Linglong didn't take it to heart at all. She had seen too many of the little emperors.
The crying on the first day ended before the palace gate was closed, even if it was a great mourning for the Queen Mother. Miyagi's schedule has not changed at all, but because of the national mourning, it is more rigid than usual.
The little emperor stood on the pavilion outside the main hall. The pavilion was several feet high. Standing on it and looking down, he could see the ground clearly.
The ladies who came to the palace to cry were about to leave. The little emperor saw the beautiful figure in the lead and stared at it for a long time. When the figure walked farther and farther on the palace road, it finally turned into a small black dot. After turning into a blurry point, it can no longer be distinguished. He just walked back.
There are palace rules for crying souls. After a certain day, they will stop crying. After that, if they want to cry, they will have to wait until the Zi Palace moves into the imperial mausoleum. But that time will be many months away.
After Linglong stopped crying, she didn't bother to go to the palace. It wasn't a good place for her.
When Yuan Hong came back, he saw that Linglong¡¯s face was full of exhaustion. He stretched out his hand and squeezed her waist playfully, but was kicked directly by Linglong.
Yuanhong clasped her ankle and stroked her ankle back and forth with his fingers.
"I plan to let A Zhan enter the palace and be His Majesty's companion."
Linglong was a little surprised, "He's going to be a companion?"
"what do you think?"
Yuan Hong shook his head, "Azhan's temperament is really too out-of-the-box. As the eldest son, he shouldn't."
As he spoke, he sighed, "These two children have opposite temperaments. They should be calm but not calm. The younger one is very deep and shameless at a young age. Send him to the palace so that he can be tempered." two."
Linglong stood up, "The little emperor won't do anything to him, right?"
"Whatever you want, you should also do to me. Besides, the little emperor doesn't have that ability yet."
A Zhan was decided to become the emperor's attendant.
The emperor was now eleven years old. Before he could take charge of the government, Yuan Hong sent him to study. The national mourning had delayed him for less than half a month, and now Yuan Hong simply asked him to go back to school.
The little emperor didn¡¯t have a good look towards A Zhan. A Zhan was not a fool. The grudge between his father at home and the emperor in the palace could be seen. He bowed politely and stood aside. Even if the little emperor was very hostile to him, he didn't take it to heart.
He is a manly man who wants to do great things. Such difficulties are nothing to him.
The little emperor held the scroll in his hand. He occasionally raised his eyes and glanced at A Zhan over there. A Zhan was so delicate, with a hint of his biological mother in his eyebrows.
The little emperor couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and then looked at him frequently.
A Zhan stood there. The little emperor had no intention of paying attention to him, so he just stood there without moving. Anyway, just don't let him find any obvious faults. Who knows, it was different from what he had imagined before. The little emperor above is reading a book, but he looks over at him frequently.
I was bumped into by him several times.
Once again, their eyes met directly. The little emperor looked away. A Zhan puffed up his face and looked puzzled. Did he look strange? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The emperor was reading a book, but he looked over at him frequently.
I was bumped into by him several times.
Once again, their eyes met directly. The little emperor looked away. A Zhan puffed up his face and looked puzzled. Did he look strange? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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