Chapter five hundred and thirtieth IX Not keeping the spirit
"I swear to the sky that it has nothing to do with the imperial concubine. The princess should prepare the Queen's funeral immediately and give her a good trip. She has fulfilled her filial piety!!!" Eunuch Su's expression looked very much like the emperor. She is worthy of being a master and servant for many years, and her words and deeds are affected.
"But..." Shen Yishu wanted to ask again but was interrupted by Eunuch Su.
"Princess, for the sake of the emperor's favor for your mother, there is no need to ask about this matter." Eunuch Su hesitated for a moment, "Princess, to be honest, I have been with the emperor for so many years. Even if Concubine Yi passed away, the emperor did not immediately enthrone her as the queen, leaving her position for so many years. Now, with this name, you should make up for your mother's departure!!!"
"Concubine Yi? Is it really my father's most favored concubine?" Shen Yishu questioned.
"Otherwise, the princess thinks why the crown prince is so favored by the emperor?" Eunuch Su could see the emperor's affection clearly.
"Why do you love the prince and ignore me? This matter has made my mother depressed." Shen Yidui understood the knot of Jingfei's heart.
"The emperor cares about you, princess, and just complained to the servant that he had not found a good home for you. The emperor is worried about you." Eunuch Su told the truth.
"A good destination? Didn't you want to send me to Jin Ge to marry him?" Shen Yi looked suspiciously.
"Well... the Empress needs the company of the princess, how can the Emperor be willing to send you thousands of miles away?" Eunuch Su nodded slightly. Concubine Jing was gone, and there was no need for him to deceive the person in front of him again.
"I really want to go with my mother, so I can be worry-free!!!" Shen Yikuo suddenly sneered. She always understood that she was an accessory to her mother and had never really received the care of her father. No matter how much she wanted to please her, it would be futile.
"Princess, you must not do it. In order to make the Queen safe, you must take care of yourself! Don't do stupid things!!!" Eunuch Su gently patted Shen Yiku's shoulder to show comfort.
When it comes to the identity of the master and servant, Eunuch Su should not be close to Shen Yisun, but after all, he was a person who grew up watching the prince and grandson grow up, and he really wanted to comfort the younger generation as an elder.
But blood relationship determines identity and status. He was a servant throughout his life. Even as a celebrity of the emperor, he could not get rid of the humbleness.
Eunuch Su was very glad that he was valued by the emperor, giving him the opportunity to be inferior to ten thousand people, so that the concubines and the royal family respected him three points.
"Don't worry, father-in-law, I'm fine~" Shen Yishu's tone was extremely cold.
"Princess, please send the Empress to see you off. The Emperor has ordered the empress to be buried before midnight tonight." Eunuch Su kindly reminded him that he was afraid that he would send someone to pick up Concubine Jing to the imperial tomb in a while, and Shen Yi would waste his time crying and making a fuss.
"Why are you so anxious?" Shen Yishu suddenly became very panicked.
"My Lord Xiang calculated the auspicious time, and he should be followed." Eunuch Su looked regretful.
"Auspicious time? It's really ridiculous. No wonder I didn't even put a spiritual shed for my mother." Shen Yishu once again felt that he was insignificant and could not be decided by himself. All the red tape was imprisoned.
"Princess, please forgive me. The emperor is ill in bed, and there should be no unlucky things in Tianfu City." Eunuch Su wanted to speak and stopped. He almost said the word "filthy".
"Why is it unlucky to keep a soul for my mother?" Shen Yishao looked at Eunuch Su with a resentful look on his face.
"Princess also asks for forgiveness. In addition to the sake of the Emperor's health, it is the day of the Fourth Prince's wedding. It is also a matter of divination that there is no mourning hall or mourning shed or not allowed to keep a spirit. God will do so, please obey it." Eunuch Su knelt down confidently and begged Shen Yi to understand.
"Everyone is gone, just do whatever you like!" Shen Yi said coldly, as if there is no such thing as the world that can make her nostalgic for.
"Princess, I feel sad~" Eunuch Su looked at Shen Yi's figure walking towards the sunset, and his heart was hard to say that he felt bitter. The afterglow reflected the weak figure getting longer and longer, as if the soul had already flew away before the person left.
Those who want to leave will ride the wind, and what you want to leave will be hard to engrave in your heart.
Half of the magnificent Tianfu City shines brightly under the setting sun, and half fades away in the darkness of the night.
The flowers in Yumingyuan quietly enjoy the warmth of the day, and the cicadas on the cool terrace vent the loneliness of the night.
The Yongyan Palace was noisy because of the innocence of the imperial concubine, the Yongan Palace was noisy because of the death of the queen, and even the Murong Mansion was still making noise.
"Amitabha, my husband, go quickly~" The midwife finally drove the intruder out of the door. She had never seen any wife give birth to half of her child. Her husband forced herself into the house to take a look.
"Han'er, I'm waiting outside, don't worry!!!" Murong Jingyu has been wandering in the courtyard anxiously, lying in the crack of the door from time to time to listen to Shen Yihan's crying, but for a long time there was no movement, so anxious that he could only go in and see it with his own eyes to be relieved.
"Mr. Prince Consort, I beg you, stop causing trouble for our master." Hui'er knelt down at Murong Jingyu's feet and begged.
"Hui'er, don't do this. If your master sees you, he thinks I've bullied you." Murong Jingyu hurriedly helped Hui'er up.
"Mr. Prince Consort, please stay outside the door honestly?" Huier collapsed in Murong Jingyu's arms without any strength.
"Mr. Prince Concubine, how are the eldest princess?" Zheng Qingsong saw the two of them a little ambiguous as soon as he entered the yard, especially the woman who was embraced said something to make the man be more honest.
"It's okay, it's okay. I just went in and took a look. Don't worry!" Murong Jingyu seemed to have seen a life-saving straw and stuffed Huier to Zheng Qingsong. "Take Huier to have a rest, she's too tired."
"No, I won't leave, I will guard our master." Hui'er wailed while wiping her tears.
"The eldest princess is a good person, and Miss Hui'er cries again, so that the master will get angry again when he hears..." Zheng Qingsong casually found a reason to comfort the woman in her arms.
"Okay~" Huier kept tears silently and let Zheng Qingsong hug her.
"What are you doing here? Take Hui'er to rest quickly. Look at her pale face and she is very weak." Murong Jingyu was anxious and could not hear Hui'er's crying.
"Zhu~" Zheng Qingsong picked Huier up and left. He wanted to find a quiet place to help Huier take her pulse.
"I'm so worried about my master!" Hui'er cried so hard that she was numb. She didn't care where she would be taken, but just thought about her master who had a baby.
"Hui'er, don't worry, I'll pray for peace between mother and son with you." Zheng Qingsong pressed Hui'er's head heavily on her heart, wanting to give her warmth and to make her feel at ease.
It is uncontrollable to be infatuated with love, but it is necessary to be infatuated with love, and it is understandable to be in love with love.
Chapter completed!