Let's prepare for the funeral. Zhao Yiqiu said without any worries.

The Holy Emperor stared at Zhao Yiqiu with sadness and anger in his eyes. He roared at Zhao Yiqiu: Jiang Shuang is gone, why are you not sad, why are you so calm!

Why is Zhao Yiqiu?

Why does he never have any emotions or feel sad when encountering anything, but as an emperor, he is embarrassed by these emotions!

Doesn’t Zhao Yiqiu like Jiang Shuang too?

Why isn't he sad?

Zhao Yiqiu looked at the Holy Emperor with a expressionless face: Jiang Shuang is your queen, why am I sad? I am just a doctor. I have seen through the lives of this world, so where is the sadness coming from?

The Holy Emperor looked at Zhao Yiqiu and smiled mockingly.

He lay down in front of Queen Jiang and shouted in despair: Jiang Shuang, get up! Get up and plot against me! Get up and use me! The old subordinate of the Jiang family is still there, how can you leave? I have used you, why don’t you come back! Aren’t you vengeful?

The Holy Emperor kept repeating this sentence.

Until he was tired too.

Then I stood up with sadness: I want to bring people back to the palace.

The emperor, the empress has passed away, and she didn't want to bother with her before she died. Why do you have to bother with her after she died? Gu Chaoyan said beside her.

The Holy Emperor was stunned for a long time.

He himself didn't know what was going on, but he subconsciously hoped that she could return to the palace. After all, the palace was the place where they had been together for more than 20 years, and it seemed that it was the place that really belonged to them.

This villa is not.

This villa has no memories of them, nor does it have the rose garden built later.

The Holy Emperor had a little confused in his eyes.

He looked a little wrong.

After hearing Gu Chaoyan's words, he murmured to himself: Then I go back to the palace, I go back to the palace, pick the flowers from the rose garden. She likes it, Jiang Shuang likes it, but I don't know if it will bloom this year. There is also funeral, funeral to be handled. People from the Ministry of Rites and people from the Ministry of Rites are still in the imperial study room. I want to discuss with them and discuss it.

After saying this, the Holy Emperor did not move and was still there.

Stayed for a long time.

I suddenly remembered something: Where is Defu?

The emperor, Defu, burst into tears and responded with a sad sentence: What are your instructions?

He has been with the emperor for almost thirty years.

When he followed, the emperor was still a prince, but at that time the emperor was already very clear about what he wanted and what he didn't want, so everything he did was planned and planned. Even if there were deviations, there were emergency measures.

The emperor has never lost his composure.

There is no real loss of composure.

This time.

The emperor has really lost his composure.

He was completely in a trance because of the Queen's affairs.

The Emperor really cares about the Empress.

Defu, what did I just say I want to do? The Holy Emperor asked.

Emperor, you said you would go back to the palace, go to Rose Garden, and meet the minister of the Ministry of Rites. Defu cried and repeated it.

The Holy Emperor nodded.

yes.

That's it.

That's what he thought.

He has to go back to the palace, he has to go back to the palace.

The Holy Emperor left in a hurry, and Defu followed with tears.

Gu Chaoyan and Zhou Huaijin looked at each other, their eyes a little complicated.

The love of the Holy Emperor is probably the most complicated thing in the world.

On the bed not far away.

Queen Jiang shed a tear.
Chapter completed!