A linen curtain was separated by a linen curtain, and the emperor on the other side cried so much that he was heartbroken. Empress Ning let go of Subai and went to the spirit to put on incense. Princess Fu'an stopped reciting scriptures, glanced at Empress Ning, watched her incense and turned around and walked to the cushion to sit down. Like her, she sat cross-legged, silently looking at the dark coffin, and did not cry and bow to the shouts of the ritual officer.

Princess Fu'an raised her eyebrows and fell down, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Behind Princess Fu'an and Empress Ning, who were almost side by side, are the crown princess Zheng and the side concubine Sun. Behind are Mrs. Zhao, and the Princess Qin, who was side by side with Mrs. Zhao.

The Crown Princess Zheng cried loudly, holding a veil to wipe her eyes, her eyes were red, and tears flowed. She cried loudly and stared at Empress Ning. She didn't know much about Empress Ning. She had never cared about it before. Although she asked about it after marrying the fourth prince, she didn't take it seriously. Her attention was on Concubine Zhou's "mother-in-law".

Unexpectedly, Concubine Zhou died as soon as she said she was dead. Then the Fourth Master appointed the crown prince. She originally thought that she would be the lord of the harem from now on, but she didn't expect that now a queen would appear out of thin air. She couldn't feel anything in her heart, but she was a little fucked.

The concubine Sun cried very sadly. Zhao in the old man's mansion said it was too late. Concubine Zhou said it was gone. It was fine if Zhao said it was gone. It was not even a sadness for the rabbit to die. But Concubine Zhou was gone, and her big backer was gone. How difficult will her life be in the future? Since yesterday, she felt something was wrong. If she had known this, she would not have taken Zheng seriously...

Sun was sad and worried that she was too late, so she didn't care about Queen Ning who suddenly appeared in front of her.

Mrs. Zhao is the most miserable and painful among all. It sounds more sad and heartbreaking than the emperor's cry. Mrs. Zhao's eyes were blurred in tears, and almost everyone was a little unconscious. Her most beloved child left like this, and she died so miserably. From that night when she saw her daughter bleeding from the seven orifices, until now, she wished she couldn't get up in one breath and let her go with her daughter.

Princess Qin, the princess of Jin, covered half of her face, her shoulders trembled from time to time, and she cried very hard. Although her position was not good, she was standing side by side with Mrs. Zhao, fortunately, Mrs. Zhao seemed to be fainting from crying. She could not tell whether she was crying in a true or false way.

Qin's eyes turned around and looked around. She had entered the palace very few times and she went out very often. For her, the people around her were almost strangers. This was the first time she saw Princess Fu'an, and it was the first time she saw Queen Ning. The two people who were also sitting upright attracted her eyes like magic. Her eyes kept looking between the two backs. Princess Fu'an's back looked like a bamboo stick, Queen Ning's back... like a sword!

I don’t know what the fifth master looks like. The prince said that Empress Ning and the fifth master were so sick that they couldn’t go out. But when Empress Ning in front of her, she didn’t look like a sick person. She always felt like a sword, and she could kill people by standing up.

The Fourth Master appointed the prince, as if the prince had already calmed down...

Behind the absent-minded Qin, Mrs. Bai was kneeling down. Mrs. Bai bowed in a manner, but she even had a tear. Not only did she have no tears, she also had no feelings of sadness and sadness on her face. She was straight and had no expression on her face. While she was kowtowing and getting up, she looked at Empress Ning and Princess Fu'an who were sitting cross-legged. What the princess said just now meant that she would stay in Baolu Palace forever? If she lived in Baolu Palace forever, then she and Queen Ning... Mrs. Bai kowtowed and looked straight at Princess Fu'an and Queen Ning who looked equally straight. These two gods were both tough and afraid that they would be difficult...

From time to time, she was also looking at Empress Ning and Princess Fu'an, and Mrs. Qian, but she was thinking about another thing. The fifth master was eight years old after the New Year. After the New Year, it was time to choose a husband. Now there is only one young prince in the palace, and no one is the emperor's grandson. This gentleman is the fifth master alone. This gentleman is still the fifth master. I don't know how to fight openly and secretly, and it's thrilling...

Mrs. Yuan, the eldest daughter-in-law of Lu Xiang, who was kneeling behind Mrs. Qian, looked at Empress Ning from time to time through the ups and downs of the people. The son said that the old man proposed to take Empress Ning back to the palace to preside over the overall situation. He was just doing his business and told her not to think too much about it, but her son was her biological child. Looking at his face, she knew that he had not told the truth!

Mrs. Mo and Mrs. Yuan knelt side by side, and looked at the mother Mrs. Qian in front of her from time to time. Yesterday, Brother Lan and Xiaoqi went out of the city to burn incense for Brother Lan and his aunt, but she had not dared to tell her mother. When she thought of this, she lamented in her heart. It would be a scent to burn incense, but she met Duke Sui. It was really a disaster...

Mrs. Mo wailed a few times. Why did she tell Ah Niang about this? Ah Niang just told her that Brother Lan has always been sensible, but this time it was Brother Lan who came up with the idea...

The round of mourning ended. Except for Mrs. Zhao, who was still crying, everyone knelt on the ground, either tall or short, waiting for the next round of mourning.

Empress Ning stood up, walked to Mrs. Zhao, bent down to help her, "Old lady, please feel sorry for your grief. You are old and have too much pain. If you hurt your body and fall ill, wouldn't it make Empress Zhou worry?"

Mrs. Zhao was so crying that she couldn't speak. Queen Ning helped her for a few times but didn't help her up. She turned around and ordered the eunuch, "Come on, help the old lady up and move a stool."

This time, the eunuch was very obedient. The two little eunuchs stepped forward a few steps, one of them raised Mrs. Zhao and carried her onto the other eunuch out of the brocade stool.

Princess Fu'an couldn't sit upright, looked at Queen Ning's cushion, and was crying again and again. Mrs. Zhao was sitting on the brocade stool. Well, she also did a good job in superficial skills.

Empress Ning helped Mrs. Zhao up and went up to help Mrs. Bai, "Old Madam, you get up and take a break. The ground is cold, Mrs. Qian also asked her to get up and take a break." Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Qian got up with the flow. Empress Ning turned around and looked at the concubine Sun who was kneeling next to the Crown Princess Zheng, "You are pregnant, get up too."

Sun was stunned for a moment, not daring to move, but only looked at Zheng next to him. Zheng glared at her fiercely. Now that she was posing like this, who should she show it?

"Is it Zheng?" Empress Ning ordered, and ignored Sun's rise or could not get up. She turned around and spoke to Zheng. Zheng bowed slightly, and after answering one word, it got stuck. What should she say?
Chapter completed!