At midnight, the Qing Banquet had already entered his dream, but Su Peisheng whispered to Yin at the door, and Li Dequan asked Yin to go to Chenggan Palace quickly.·

Yin reluctantly let go of Xiaoguai and let her fall asleep holding her quilt. While explaining to Su Lan, Xiaoguai asked her to use some warm water when she woke up, saying that he was doing his homework in the study.

On this day, the Qingban did not rest much, and did not wake up halfway, so she slept until after six o'clock. When she opened her eyes, the sound of cloud boards sounded outside.

"Prince, hurry up and change into filial piety clothes. The Empress Dowager is stunned." Sulan heard from the slaves of the Prince's House that Dong E Wanning had a miscarriage yesterday. In order to hire an imperial physician, he alarmed the Empress Dowager. At the end of the year, the princes were called to Cining Palace by the Emperor Long Sui.

Qingyan touched the bed beside her and it was already cold. Yin should have gone there early.

Damn it!

She patted her forehead in annoyance. Before, she should have asked Yin to put on a special underwear. She could prevent her knees from getting cold when she was crying.

"Sulan, have you given Su Peisheng the clothes prepared for Sisi?" Qing Yan asked in a low voice.

This is not the hottest time for Zitian, otherwise Yin's filial piety clothes would have to be treated in a banquet.

"I'll give it to you, Su Peisheng specially asked the Fourth Master to change the clothes." Su Lan understood Qingyan's concerns. The Fourth Prince was afraid of the hot weather, and now she had already started wearing summer clothes.

Qing Yan slammed her fingers to count the time when the Empress Dowager passed away, which was inconsistent with history. Could it be that her little butterfly fooled Xiaozhuang to death?

"Sulan, isn't the Empress Dowager very good? Why did it become like this in the night?" Qing Yan was a little puzzled. This was obviously not right.·

Su Lan quickly told Qingyan about Dong E Wanning. Dong E Wanning was still Xiaoyue, and Concubine Rong obviously disliked this person as a broom star.

puff!

You can't survive if you commit sins!

You won’t die if you don’t do it!

These two sentences are really correct. Before yesterday, Dong E Wanning must have relied on Yinzhi's favor and love to make things difficult for Dong E. The only two sisters of Dong E know about the child who was lost.

"Su Lan, please restrain the servants brought from the mansion. Whoever dares to break his mouth will be killed directly without returning me!" Yin's princess was handed over to Su Peisheng to see, and there will be no trouble.

"Yes, I'm awake." Su Lan put away all the colored jewelry on Qingyan's body, and only used a silver hairpin to tie her hair.

After using breakfast, Qingyan held Sulan's hand and prepared to go to Cining Palace.

As soon as she walked into the courtyard of Cining Palace, she heard the crying inside. The palace concubines arrived at Cining Palace early, as if they had been kneeling in the courtyard all night.

Yin Genjueluo came to the door and Qingyan looked at her weakly.

"Xiao Guai, come and follow me later, don't do any extra moves." Yin Genjueluo heard Yin's tip and told Qingyan.

Qingyan nodded. In the past few days, she wanted to be an invisible person. Even if Kangxi hated the Empress Dowager in his heart, he would not remember the bad things he had in the past when the person died.

Today, the main hall of Cining Palace has been covered with white, and the middle position prevents a coffin made of golden nanmu, and the old lady is lying in the queen's court robes.

"Just just now, the Emperor Long Sui wore the imperial edict and said that the Empress Dowager left the imperial edict, and was humble and did not prepare to be buried with Emperor Taizong." Qing Yan knelt behind the princes and concubines, and the princes and concubines of the royal family questioned the imperial edict.

However, who dares to talk too much behind Kangxi's orders!

Qing Yan had already understood that the Empress Dowager did not want to be buried with Hai Lanzhu. Beside Taizong, Concubine Chen was alone, and even Zhezhe was buried in the tomb on the left.

When Yin talked to Qing Yan, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Shut up, you dare to say the will of the Lord." Prince Yu Fujin looked at the woman talking coldly, with a look of boredom in her eyes.

Qingyan Yu Guang glanced at the woman. At the age of thirty, he did not look like a noble Manchu girl, and his brown eyes were closer to the noble Mongolian girl.

Since Emperor Shunzhi's death, the legitimate concubine of the royal family has rarely been a noble daughter of Mongolia.

"Yechuk, you should say less, your surname is Borjigit." A fifty-year-old wife knelt behind the two of them and said with a sad look on her face.

Qingyan sneered, the concubine was young, and she didn't know what the future of the Mongolian noble women would look like without the Empress Dowager.

Kangxi definitely won't favor. Fortunately, the noble daughter of Mongolian, let alone the prince of Manchu and Mongolian blood ascended the throne. In Qing history, Yongzheng's harem had no trace of Meng concubine. If he either pointed out that he had not survived until Yongzheng ascended the throne, or he would have been destroyed in the battle in the backyard.

"Cry~" On the left side of the coffin, there was a little Sura, who said loudly.

They immediately shut up and cried loudly. Qingyan was in pain while saluting, and held a small handkerchief in his right hand and kept wiping his tears.

The female members kneeling around them will have some smell on their handkerchiefs, while the Qingyan uses the stimulating smell of the space to make tears flow downwards.

On the other side, Yin was also crying by a small action by Qingyan. He was the only one among the princes who cried directly without the help of external objects.

A crying made Qingyan feel cold.

How many of the hundreds of people in the hall came inside were really sad for the Empress Dowager?

Except for Su Moer and the Queen Mother, the rest of the people are all for the silence.

As the evening approached, the crying spirits were completely over. The palace concubines arranged the schedule for nighttime, and the rest left one after another. They would go to the prince's courtyard, Qingyan threw his small body on the soft couch, and they were almost disbanded.

Now, all the bright colors in the prince’s office have been replaced, and the rest are the plain colors of filial piety.

"Si4, so tired!" Qing Yan lay in Yin's arms, pouting Xiao.ba complained, "I want to come here, you are not around!"

"Xiao Guai, our marriage is going to be early. When the fourth uncle comes back from his work, we will be getting married!" Yin felt a little troubled.

On the 27th, the Crying Spirit will be married to the Qing Banquet less than half a month after the Crying Spirit is over.

"What?!" Qingyan thought he would be mourning for three years.

"Rexiao got married within a hundred days. The Minister of Rites said that the Empress Dowager had said that he hoped to see my wedding." Yin couldn't help but smiled sarcastically.

Except for Yin, the Empress Dowager was not good to other princes. Yin Qi Chenghuan's knees did not get the smile of the Empress Dowager.

"My God!" Qing Yan no longer understood. The old lady not only had Yin, but also said she wanted to see the 44th wedding.

Is this the way to open it wrong?
Chapter completed!