Sheng Weiqiao sighed, she could understand Princess Gaomi's mood at that time, and it would be fine if she could deny the conspiracy of Concubine Mo and Concubine Mo.
The princess and her family were completely unaware of the secretive person in the queen's house. Even if the negligent person suffered a big loss, he would not be so sad that he would become red-headed overnight.
The key was whether Rong Qingzui and Princess Huihe, the two brothers and sisters were the princess's biological flesh and blood, yet they did such a thing. How did you accept the name mother
Only before did Sheng Weiqiao find out that his grandfather, Mrs. Sheng, had once used him as a bait. It was a close call, and he felt uncomfortable for a long time. It became clear that the estrangement was difficult to overcome.
Not to mention that almost all of Princess Gaomi’s biological flesh and blood were wiped out in one go
To be honest, after suffering such a blow, it was very difficult for the princess to survive for so many years.
"Auntie, I just said that my father didn't like the crown prince very much in the past?" Sheng Weiqiao sighed inwardly for a while and asked Aunt Zhao, "But in those years, everyone knew that the crown prince was the one whom my father loved the most?"
"After Mr. Mo's humble maid left, the princess fell seriously ill." Aunt Zhao said sadly, "At that time, she almost fell ill... It was all because of the prince's untied service, and his frequent explanations and intercessions for the prince, that the princess got over it. "
"After that, Prince Cuo's son gradually got better."
"Perhaps you are moved by the prince's kindness and filial piety?"
"Just scream, the prince woke up too late."
"If he had been as kind and supportive to the Crown Prince as he had been all those years ago, maybe Mo's humble maid wouldn't have dared to have such wishful thinking."
"And Bidong will not be living outside, the palace will not be depressed all those years, and Ruming... Princess... will not... not even see the last side of Bidong!!!"
At that point, Aunt Zhao couldn't hold it in anymore, her feet went weak, she knelt down on the ground with a plop, and burst into tears!
Sheng Weiqiao pursed her lips and clenched the handkerchief tightly. After a while, when Aunt Zhao subdued her sorrow, she sighed and said softly: "Aunt, it's not that Your Majesty doesn't want to come back to see his mother and concubine for the last time. It's true." Otherwise, you are burdened with a heavy responsibility and it is difficult to escape."
"My slave Minghong." Aunt Zhao wiped the corners of her eyes with tears streaming down her face and choked with sobs, "If I don't blame Bhidong or anyone else, I will feel sorry for the princess."
She said that, but Aunt Zhao knew that when the news of Sheng Weiqiao's premature birth reached Western Xinjiang, how could Rong Suihe be so relaxed at that time
Even at that time, the strength of King Gaomi and Meng's family was still there, and Rong Suihe's career had just started, so the situation he faced was much more serious than it is now.
In that way, he could throw everything away and run to Northern Xinjiang to visit his wife and children safely... This shows that Rong Suihe is not the kind of person who pursues his ambition at all costs.
He asked if he was willing to come back to see the princess for the last time, otherwise he would come back no matter what... Not to mention his current status and fullness of his wings, leaving temporarily would not be a big deal. After all, Damu and Ruru didn't really fight, they were just mobilizing their troops!
However, after several days of hard support for the princess since she was considered to be terminal by the imperial doctor, Rong Suihe didn't even send a message expressing concern, which shows that he misunderstood the princess's feelings for her.
Maybe it's not completely without fluctuations, but it's so thin that it's gone in a pinch.
Aunt Zhao had any resentment in her heart for mistaking Sleeping Crane, but she couldn't say the words.
Not because he was afraid of Rong Suihe Ruming's status and power, but because of the misfortune Rong Suihe had suffered when he was living abroad, and the heartache of being guarded and suppressed by the King of Gaomi after finally being reunited with the palace.
During those years of following the princess, Aunt Zhao knew best how deep her master's guilt for wronging Rong Suihe was.
At that moment, she would think, if the King of Gaomi hadn't been as disappointed as Rong Qingzu showed in his words back then, then all the tragedies wouldn't have happened
... But everything is not an illusion.
"The princess who choked and couldn't put it away before she left was the emperor." Aunt Zhao was in a daze for a while and said in a hoarse voice, "The princess said that the worst mistake she could afford in her life was not the emperor. She hopes Your Majesty, everything goes well and there is no need to worry."
After a pause, she said in a somewhat strange tone, "The princess told you to take good care of the prince's palace and don't worry about the palace."
Sheng Weiqiao vaguely sensed that there was a different meaning in her words, so he waited for Qiu to think about it, but Aunt Zhao had already changed her mind and asked her for instructions on the specifications of Princess Gaomi's funeral.
That's a very difficult thing to deal with, because as the old saying goes, it's true.
Without status, it would be impossible to do things with confidence.
But the bloodline is not real.
Sheng Weiqiao frowned for a long time and then said: "Since I have wronged my mother and concubine to hold a memorial ceremony in the palace, I will send someone to report to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, and ask His Majesty for the canonization. Then we will follow the rules."
Aunt Zhao bowed her head and thanked her, and finally said that the lake was windy and asked her to serve tea at the front.
Sheng Weiqiao could tell that she didn't want to stay there longer, and that was no wonder. For those who didn't know the place, it was a quiet place suitable for a walk and appreciation in their free time.
But for Aunt Zhao, the nightmare of that scene would haunt her again and again.
Yu Fu stood up, nodded and said, "Let's do it!"
When Ji Qiu walked into the moon cave door, Sheng Weiqiao couldn't help but look back: the sun was already scorching hot in that season, and the blue water was gently and gently rippling with layers of water ripples.
At the end of the long nine-curved bridge, a pavilion with green tiles, red pillars and silk ribbons stands peacefully.
Like nothing happened.
Sheng Weiqiao didn't know what Princess Gaomi's thoughts and feelings were when she chose that place to create the "epidemic" and lived here for many years.
However, the mother-in-law has left after all.
... That morning, bad news came again from the Gaomi Palace. King Gaomi, who had mistakenly reported that he had been ill for some time, couldn't bear the blow when he learned that the princess had died of illness and left.
Sheng Weiqiao got up in horror when he received the news in his sleep!
When she summoned the attendants to wash her clothes, she suddenly remembered what Aunt Zhao said in the red day, telling her to take good care of Rong Ruibin and not worry about the palace.
Just as he picked up a hairpin, Leg Dong paused consciously.
Jinli, who had tied up her hair and was stretching his legs to pick up the hairpin, saw this and asked in confusion: "Empress?"
"...It's nothing." Sheng Weiqiao calmed down, then handed the hairpin to her, lowered his eyes and said, "I have to hurry up. Such big things have happened in the palace one after another, so it must be a mess."
Hibiscus bows respectfully to the east.
In fact, after Sheng Weiqiao arrived at the Gaomi Palace, there was actually not much chaos there.
It's not that someone is already in charge of the overall situation, but since the prince's palace returned from Ruzhou, it was already missing a lot of people, and the large mansion was deserted.
The princess had just passed away at that time, and King Gaomi had followed her. Hefu in the east was not so much grief-stricken as at a loss.
So much so that everyone tacitly chose to perform their respective duties, as if nothing happened in the house.
But the arrival of Sheng Weiqiao gradually created an atmosphere of panic in the palace.
She was led directly to Shaoming Hall, the residence of King Gaomi, which was far away from Xiangji Hall. Sheng Weiqiao had never been there before. At the door of Shaoming Hall, Sheng Weiqiao saw Aunt Zhao standing alone in the dim light.
She was older than she had been in the red day. After a few hours, her face and attire remained unchanged, but her energy seemed to have been drained by something, like a flower that had suddenly withered.
That situation made Sheng Weiqiao more confident in his guess, and there was a little compassion in his eyes.
"The Queen." Aunt Zhao's eyes were completely devoid of energy, but her face was extremely calm. She bowed in greeting and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work!"
"... Is aunt able to hold on?" Sheng Weiqiao didn't know how to respond to her words. She choked, then stretched out her legs to help her up, and sighed, "Is that really the case? When the sky is red, it's very difficult. It's fine... Although my father has been lying on the bed during the confinement period, Bu Nao seems not to have heard of any serious problems? Now... Oh!"
Aunt Zhao lowered her eyes and whispered: "This slave can hold on!"
After a pause, he continued, "Although the prince is not as frail as the princess, have you and the princess been married for decades? They have a deep relationship. How can you bear to hear the sad news that the princess has died of illness? Don't be impatient. Attacking the heart... When the imperial doctor came over, he was very angry, but the prince himself had no idea of survival and refused to cooperate with the doctor. At first... the slave was not good and should not have told the prince about that."
"My father is not the master of the palace. There are only a few people in Ruming." Sheng Weiqiao knew it in his heart and said, "How can you not tell this old man that your mother and concubine died of illness? Especially Ruming's sister-in-law. Can you not stand the excitement... How can I get here by myself?"
He added, "Maybe I am not good and should not go back. I should stay here to help my elder brother."
"The Prince's Palace is still young and there is no one else in the palace. What will happen if you don't go back?" Aunt Zhao wiped the tears on her face and whispered, "I won't talk about that anymore... My Majesty, please come in and take a look. Are you looking at the prince?"
Sheng Weiqiao hesitated, but then nodded: "I want to see my father for the last time." "
Inside, King Gaomi's shroud has been put on and is about to be placed in the coffin.
Probably because the person died not long ago, the appearance is not very different from when he was alive. It looks like he is asleep.
"Isn't the father buried with the mother and concubine?" Sheng Weiqiao had no feelings for the father-in-law of the King of Gaomi. At that time, he glanced around and stopped looking at it. He only noticed one detail, which was the King of Gaomi. I am lying alone in a coffin. The size of the coffin is not suitable for a single person. I asked, "No, there are no coffins for joint burial at the moment."
"The princess talked about the next life, but she hopes that she will never meet the prince again." After hearing this, Aunt Zhao's tears fell to Dong Lai again. Even though she covered her mouth with her legs, a few sobs still escaped, "So I will never leave Dong Lai's last words. If you’re wrong, don’t ask to be buried with the prince!”
Sheng Weiqiao was startled for a moment and sighed: "Just do what the mother and concubine wants!"
This may be the only thing she, as a daughter-in-law, can do for Princess Gaomi in the end.
Recalling the memories I heard about my mother-in-law when I first came to Chang'an, the rumored lady from a famous family in Chang'an captivated the whole of Chang'an with her talent and beauty; the princess who was gentle, virtuous, generous and generous when she first got married and was a model of a virtuous woman; when they actually met , but she is a melancholy lady who has been on the sickbed for a long time and is living day by day.
Those who were bright, those who were virtuous, those who were gentle, those who were ruthless, those who were guilty, those who were melancholy... As the people passed away, they also returned to the loess.
The only remaining sentence is that we will never meet again in the next life and the next.