Chapter 793 Grandma, don’t cry

Mrs. Qiao said, tears welling up in her eyes.

She sighed quietly.

"The late empress fell ill, and the late emperor only visited her a few times, but no matter which time, the two parted on bad terms.

She wanted to be strong all her life and refused to say that she was wrong until her death. When she was dying, perhaps the late emperor softened his heart and asked me to visit her.

I wanted to bring her comfort, but she told me that her only last wish was to be buried on a high green mountain."

Mrs. Qiao still can't forget what the late Queen said to her decades ago.

It was as if once I closed my eyes, I could still see her appearance the last time I saw her.

In the cold palace, the late Queen Chi Fu lost her former plump and dignified appearance.

But her eyes were so dark that no one dared to ignore them.

Just like when she was in her prime, she had the same proud and graceful look.

Chi Fu stood under the window, watching the swallows flying in the blue sky, a beautiful smile appeared on her face.

"Ashi." She gently called Mrs. Qiao's maiden name.

Mrs. Qiao only felt that the wind blowing in from the window was blowing her thin robe.

It seemed like he was going to take her away too.

Chi Fu pointed at the swallows in the sky: "Look, it's another year when the grass grows and the orioles fly, and Han'er's birthday is coming soon. Unfortunately, I probably won't be able to see it."

After being locked up in the cold palace for so long, she was not able to see Gu Yihan even once.

It is said that her son resented her and felt that she wanted to poison him and bring down Concubine Yu.

Mrs. Qiao said hurriedly: "Sister Fu, don't talk nonsense. The emperor has softened his heart. He is willing to let me talk to you just to comfort you.

Don't think about anything now and take good care of your health. I'm afraid you'll be able to leave the cold palace soon."

Chi Fu heard the words, but just smiled and said nothing.

But it can be seen that in her eyes, there is nothing greater than grief.

This deep palace was a place of suffering full of thorns for her.

When Mrs. Qiao left, she didn't know what to say to comfort her.

However, Chi Fu said to her: "Ashi, after I die, please do your best to fight for me for the sake of our friendship in the past.

Take the little bit of my body to a high green mountain and bury it. If I have knowledge under the spring, I can look at this country and see if there is a son who belongs to me in the end."

Mrs. Qiao was stunned: "Sister Fu..."

When the first winter rain fell that year, the late queen died of illness.

In the end, I couldn't even see Gu Yihan.

Gu Nuoer watched her grandmother sink into memories.

Tears kept pouring out of the corners of his closed eyes.

She stretched out her little hand and wiped it for Mrs. Qiao.

"Grandma, don't cry, Nuo'er will feel sorry for you."

Gu Nuoer hugged her arm tightly with his two small hands.

Mrs. Qiao took a deep breath and calmed down.

She just touched Gu Nuoer's head, with tears of love shining in her eyes.

"Nuo'er, no matter what others tell you about the late Queen, don't believe it.

What happened back then must have been a frame-up against her. When the emperor was still young, he suffered from a serious illness.

The imperial doctors prescribed countless medicines, but they had no effect at all. The late empress hugged him and knelt in Taishi Temple for a whole day and night.

How could such a mother kill her own child for rights? However, you cannot mention this matter in front of His Majesty."
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