One hundred and eighty-eight, blessings
The third lady didn't have the heart to pay attention to her daughter's inner envy and jealousy, and now in recent years, the burden on her body has become heavier and heavier, not to mention that she has something in her heart, and she really can't care about what her daughter thinks in her heart.
I had to use the old words to persuade her.
Wei Yuyou was tired of hearing those truths, and they didn't work at all, only the third lady said that Wei An's life was not good, and she was afraid that she would be unlucky in the future, she listened to them all, and looked forward to the fifth lady's return to Beijing wholeheartedly.
It's just that she didn't wait for the county lord of Changning to return to Beijing to clean up Guard'an, and Guard'an had an accident first.
The cause of the incident was that something happened at the 100-day festival of the three princes----- the coffin of the three princes actually cracked.
His coffin was made of fine gloomy wood, and it shouldn't have happened anyway.
Originally, there were a lot of things this year, and the death of the three princes was also a little inexplicable, and the gang of rebels in Yunnan even played out the inhumanity of Emperor Longqing, and punished him from above, so that he had no queen to discredit Emperor Longqing.
Now that the coffin of the third prince has an accident, it undoubtedly makes people think more.
Emperor Longqing was very upset and lost his temper in the harem.
Queen Fang touched her stomach, and she was also worried, very annoyed: "These people are really afraid that the world will not be chaotic......"
If there is no accident in the morning and no accident in the evening, but at this time, the pain in Emperor Longqing's heart that had been calmed down was brought out again, making him very irritable.
Empress Fang shook his arm slightly, and said with some hesitation: "Actually....... Could it be a warning from the sky......"
Emperor Longqing rarely lost his temper with her: "Even you are the same as those people who are like the clouds!" What do you mean, that is, I am not benevolent? ”
"Where does that mean?" Empress Fang was not in a hurry, and shook her head with some distress: "What do I mean..... Will Ji'er be unwilling to go? ”
Emperor Longqing frowned.
The death of the third prince is indeed very unjust.
Empress Fang sat down with her waist and looked at Emperor Longqing's face before continuing: "After all, this child is sixteen, you have already ordered the Ministry of Rites to choose a concubine for him, and after the New Year, he should have a princess, and it is time to be crowned king......"
Emperor Longqing is not unsad.
The third prince is his only son, and he once had countless hopes for him. He propped his head, touched his eyes, and said in a half-loud voice: "Yes, when the year turns, he should have a princess, and it's time to go out of the palace and build a mansion......"
Empress Fang snorted, and lost no time in saying again: "I just heard someone mention it a few days ago, saying that this child died before getting married, I'm afraid it will be uneasy to live......
Emperor Longqing wanted to reprimand her for talking nonsense.
He has always disbelieved in the doctrine of demons and gods.
Empress Fang said again: "Think about it, didn't the last emperor of the previous dynasty dream that the Taimiao caught fire and the mausoleum collapsed?" So these things are not nonsense....."
She wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and gently persuaded him: "This kind of thing, it is better to believe it than to believe it." After all, Ji'er's age is indeed ......"
She looked at Emperor Longqing with some unbearability: "Ji'er hasn't decided on family affairs, and it's different from the eldest prince and the second prince, why don't you ask someone to ask?" ”
Emperor Longqing did not move for a while.
He understood what Empress Fang meant.
This is to pick a girl to match the three princes with a yin parent, but although the matter of matching a yin kiss has existed since ancient times, it cannot be put on the stage, although this dynasty does not explicitly prohibit it, but it is not prevalent.
In addition, it is an eventful time at this time, and if it is used by someone with a heart to make a fuss, I am afraid that it will be said that this is the appearance of the country.
He didn't make up his mind, but not long after, something strange happened, there was always a strange sound in the palace where the third prince lived before his death, as if someone was crying late at night, which made people in the palace panic.
As soon as this incident came out, Emperor Longqing was very annoyed.
He didn't believe that the soul of injustice was not gone, and he cried at night.
There was a coffin first, and then someone pretended to be a ghost in the old bedroom of the third prince.....
He had a headache, and after Queen Fang said that he was scared again, he looked at her deeply.
She seemed to want him to think that the third prince was lonely underground and needed someone to keep him company.
I just don't know who she wants to go down to be his companion.
The weather is cold and freezing, but Fengyi Palace is as warm as spring, turning the eight carp lotus screens, you can see Queen Fang's red sandalwood carved grape pattern shelf bed, Emperor Longqing stood for a while, before coughing: "What is there to be afraid of.....
He was actually very annoyed in his heart.
He knew what the two women in the palace wanted to do, but the key was that if he really did what they wanted, how should the people of the world think of him as an emperor?
Queen Fang put down the ginseng soup in her hand, and looked at him with bright eyes: "It's not that I'm afraid, but I think Ji'er is pitiful ..... alone."
Emperor Longqing hummed thoughtfully, raised his chin and asked her, "You mean, you want to match him with a?" ”
Finally asked the question, and he looked at Queen Fang fixedly.
Empress Fang smiled: "I still mean that, why don't you ask someone to ask......"
Emperor Longqing hung his head for a while, and finally hummed.
On December 19, Emperor Longqing ordered Zhang Zhenren of Longhu Mountain to make a dojo for the three princes.
Zhang Zhenren did as he said, saying that the three princes were uneasy underground, fearing trouble.
On December 21, a snow disaster in Hunan was handed over, and more than 300 people froze to death.
Some people began to play one after another, suggesting that according to Zhang Zhenren's suggestion, choose a suitable woman for the three princes.
Emperor Longqing was furious and resolutely refused, saying that it was a wound to the yin owl.
On December 23, there was an accident on the official road in Shanxi, and the heavy snow closed the mountain, so that many people who were in a hurry were trapped and died.
The number of people playing in the middle of the court is gradually increasing.
Feng Guifei listened to the report with a cold face, and there was no smile on her face.
It's nothing.
Her sons are dead, and those people should have died in the first place, and they should have gone down to accompany him.
She coughed, and her pale face didn't know if it was because the stove was too prosperous, and there was a trace of sickly flushing, and asked Yun Niang, "Are you ready?" ”
It's just the beginning now, and she has to make sure that Guard goes down to accompany the funeral.
Yun Niang hummed softly, and hurriedly took a cup of ginseng soup and handed it to her: "Don't worry, if you can't make a mistake, the eight characters of your birthday have been handed over to Qin Tianjian, and they know how to do it." ”
Feng Guifei pulled the corners of her mouth and nodded with a smile.
Yun Niang sighed: "This is also her blessing, she can go down to accompany the third prince......"
Feng Guifei didn't speak, frowned and signaled Yun Niang to silence, and asked in a cold voice, "Who is outside?!" ”
Yun Niang frowned, and was about to walk towards the other side of the screen, when she saw Master Jingci, who had recently lived in the palace because of her illness for Concubine Feng, turned out.