Mrs. Zhong poured all her love for Su Yunnuan into sisters Ruoyi and Ruoning. The two beautiful children eased the pain in Su Yunnuan's heart.

"Come into the house." Cui Zhiniang helped Su Yunnuan get up, bent down and picked up Ruoyi and put her in Su Yunnuan's arms, while she held Ruoning.

The house had been burned to the ground, and Su Yun was afraid of the cold, as everyone close to her knew.

After Su Yunnuan sat down, Cui Zhiniang took Mrs. Zhong's letter and handed it to her: "Nuan, after reading the letter, have a good meal and have a good sleep. There will be many people coming from outside.

, let Nanny Ruan come back and take care of her, be sure to be obedient."

Su Yunnuan nodded, holding the thick letter, and glanced at the Ruoyi sisters.

"Mother, my sister and I are in the room over there. Aunt Xia will take good care of us." Ruoyi held her sister's hand: "Mother, don't cry."

Su Yunnuan reached out and touched the little faces of her two daughters, and said softly: "Mom, remember, you have to be good."

Ruo Yi and Ruo Ning went out, looking back at the door a little worriedly. Ruo Ning raised her voice and said in a sweet voice, "Don't cry."

Su Yunnuan nodded hard.

A young woman in her twenties came over and took the two little princesses to a nearby room.

Su Yunnuan rubbed her face vigorously and opened the letter. The first sentence at the beginning was: Nuan, don't cry.

"How can you not cry?" Su Yunnuan murmured to herself, reading down word by word. The letter was very long, and before she had even read half of it, Nanny Ruan came over.

Without her persuasion, Su Yunnuan sat down and carefully ate a large bowl of white porridge and a small plate of pickles.

Leaning on the soft pillow and reading Mrs. Zhong's letter, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes without wiping them away. The letter was very long. Judging from the color of the ink, it was not written in one go. In the letter, Zhong

The old lady seemed to be sitting next to Su Yunnuan, recalling every moment from the moment they met to the parting of life and death.

On the last page, Mrs. Zhong left only one sentence: It is enough to be An Nuan's grandmother in this life.

Throughout the entire article, there is not a single word mentioned about the Zhong family, and no plans for the future of the Zhong family, only her ups and downs in life and the love between the two of them when they first met.

Putting down the letter, Su Yunnuan wiped her tears, lay down and closed her eyes, magically falling asleep. When she was in a daze, she was full of expectations, looking forward to seeing each other in her dreams.

But until she woke up, there was no dream.

Nanny Ruan had been guarding the bedside. She watched Su Yunnuan open her eyes and said softly: "Queen, the Emperor came here just now and said that Fei Ge sent a letter to Pearl City to pick him up, and asked the Queen not to

I thought a lot and prepared everything properly.”

Su Yunnuan turned her head and looked at Nanny Ruan: "When grandma sent you to the palace, I was sure that I would be reluctant to let the girls in Bao Xia stay unmarried for life, right?"

"Yes." Nanny Ruan seemed to have red eyes: "The old lady has always said that the Queen's heart is so kind. The Emperor cherishes everything, and it is a blessing to be clean in the palace. But if you are surrounded by

Without some confidants, you will still worry. We are the wall that the old man left to the Queen to protect her from wind and rain."

The corners of Su Yunnuan's mouth raised, and tears fell again.

Who else in this world would have a more comprehensive long-term plan than grandma?

Aunt Ruan came over with a handkerchief and wiped Su Yunnuan's tears: "I met the old lady some time ago. The old lady said that if we don't have a chance to see each other again, she asked me to look at the Queen. If my eyes hurt from crying, I will

There is no need to keep this slave’s life.”

"Grandma knows how to handle me." Su Yunnuan said softly.

Aunt Ruan said softly: "Queen, this person's blessings are complete. A visit to this world is worth it. The old lady has tasted all the ups and downs in her life, and the most satisfying thing for her is to meet you. The same is true for you. In this life, after all, it is

Parting is inevitable between life and death. If we have loved each other in life, at this time, it is time to let go and let go. I can’t explain the truth. I can only advise the queen to think about it. How sad it would be for the old lady to see you crying like this.

?”

Su Yunnuan took a deep breath: "Mom, let me cry. I understand in my heart. It's not that I can't think about it. It's just that it will make me feel better."

"Yes." Nanny Ruan stopped trying to persuade her and asked someone to prepare boiled eggs and carefully remove the swelling in Su Yunnuan's eyes. It was already November and she was just waiting for her grandson Zhong Jinghao to come back.

, Mrs. Zhong will hold the funeral.

It was probably because it was already November, and if the spirit was suspended for forty-nine days, it would be the end of the year. Zhong Xize knew that the Queen's temperament would determine how many days the spirit was suspended, and that this was absolutely unacceptable.

Many people admire the Zhong family for not relying on favor but being arrogant.

In fact, this is also true. Su Yunnuan stayed at the funeral and became a vegetarian. She did what her granddaughter should do. She even arranged for Granny Hua to make a bouquet of flowers like yellow and white chrysanthemums from the garden of Su Mansion. The mourning hall was filled with flowers.

They will be checked every day and any flowers that show signs of withering will be replaced.

On the horseback back to Beijing, Zhong Jinghao, Qi Zhengxi, Pan Junan and Pan Junze, and several children galloped wildly, traveling day and night.

Pan Yushuang returned to Beijing for the funeral with the four Bai Zhi people around Su Yunnuan to guard her all the way.

When Pan Yushuang and others got off the horse with their four children in their arms, Zhong Jinghao ran to the mourning hall and knelt on the ground: "Grandma, your unfilial grandson Jinghao is back!"

Behind him, the current prince Qi Zhengxi knelt down: "Great-grandmother, Changping has come back to see you off."

Pan Junan and Pan Junze knelt behind Qi Zhengxi and kowtowed.

The four children were helped up and sent to the back to change into mourning clothes. Since Qi Zhengxi was a great-grandson, the white mourning and red ones were the same, as were the two younger sisters.

All the civil and military officials and their families from all over the dynasty came to worship.

Qi Xuan and Zhong Xize called the people from Qintian Prison and decided to hold the funeral in seven days. The main reason was that the children were too young and this journey was not easy.

Since the Emperor and Empress have been keeping vigil at the Zhong family, His Royal Highness the Emperor has said that the Zhong family is the Empress's natal family. Everyone knows this in private, but this is the first time it has been brought to the table.

Seven days later.

People in the capital held roadside sacrifices one after another, and snowflakes were falling. Among the people, this is a filial piety that only those with great virtue can show.

Without the title, Mrs. Zhong is already a person with a life beyond the first rank.

The glory was unparalleled, and the emperor and empress personally sent the spirit to him.

The descendants of the Zhong family are extremely humble, and the people all kowtow in ceremony when offering sacrifices on the road.

The day after the funeral.

Su Yunnuan, who had lost a lot of weight and was extremely haggard, bid farewell to the Zhong family and returned to the palace. She was accompanied by Nanny Ruan and the four maids. Her son Changping went to court with his father, and the two princesses accompanied their mother.

Sitting in the chariot, Su Yunnuan closed her eyes and rested, holding in her arms Mrs. Zhong's last letter.

She was thinking that maybe Mrs. Zhong would be reborn, and that when Zhong Wucai died to make her determination clear and follow Lord Qi, she would not be bullied by those shameless people in the Zhong family, let alone wander around for more than ten years.

Why should such a person who has his own identity be bullied by villains?
Chapter completed!