Chapter 1840 Sending the Moon a Thousand Miles (2)
As the saying goes, the eyes of ordinary people are sharp.
Yesterday, Xiao Yichen made a special trip to pick up the queen and return to the palace. If the queen hadn’t had anything to do, how could the emperor rest here temporarily?
Looking at the dusty appearance of the people, it seemed like they had just crawled out of the fire.
Furthermore, the queen has always been close and kind. If she was fine, she would definitely have come out when she saw so many villagers. The queen had not come out. There was only one reason, that was, something happened to the queen.
When Zhen Fu heard this, he subconsciously looked back at Xiao Yichen. Behind the curtain, Xiao Yichen nodded slowly.
The queen's funeral is a major event that will sooner or later be announced to the world.
Zhen Fu sighed and said with a sad face: "The Empress was already in the sky last night!" As he said that, he raised sadness again, his eyes were wet and moist.
The Queen's Funeral?!
All the people could hardly believe their ears.
After a brief silence, the crowd burst into tears. The people of Lihua Village took the lead in kneeling in front of the Emperor's Eagle and released the animals in pain.
"Empress, you went there for us!"
"How is it possible? Why did the Queen so good person go?"
"God doesn't have eyes. You can't take such a good Queen, her life?! God, you don't have eyes!"
“…”
For a moment, the people cried and shouted, their voices were sad, shaking the world.
Xiao Yichen sat in the imperial chasing, tears streaming down from the rain, holding Yueyue's hand tightened and tightened...
His month...
Zhen Fu looked back at Xiao Yichen and felt behind the gauze. Xiao Yichen's tall body trembled slightly and moved. He knew that he had been aroused from sad things again. He was about to persuade the people to disperse and let the Tao come, but suddenly heard a "calling" sound from the top of his head.
Xiao Yichen sat inside the imperial chasing and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The red blood stained the bright yellow gauze in front of him.
"Emperor!" Zhen Fu was shocked and hurriedly said: "Transfer to the Imperial Doctor!"
The imperial doctor over there ran over with a medicine box.
In the imperial chasing, Xiao Yichen wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips with a calm expression, tried his best to endure the grief in his heart, and said calmly: "Zhen Fu, tell the villagers that the empress knows that they have come to see her, let them all go back."
The common people have a lot to ask the emperor, for example, how did the Empress leave?
However, now seeing Xiao Yichen spitting blood on his mouth, he knew that the emperor was because of his loss of his lover and was too sad. They had lost the Empress. If even such a wise and powerful emperor had lost it, what hope would they have in Northern Qi?
Without waiting for Zhen Fu to speak, everyone voluntarily gave up a way for Xiao Yichen.
Zhen Fu accompanied the emperor and walked slowly to the official road.
However, the common people did not disperse, but spontaneously followed Xiao Yichen's team, walking along the way, crying silently all the way.
Zhen Fu turned around and saw a long dark team following behind him. He just sighed softly and said nothing.
Xiao Yichen sat in the imperial chasing and also realized that the feelings of these ordinary people towards Yueyue made him feel relieved and painful.
Fortunately, Yueyue's feelings were not in vain, and everyone who had been saved remembered her kindness.
The pain is that such a good month has gone so well and left me ruthlessly.
Chapter completed!