Xuan Yan Gu Zheng

Chapter 25 Poor

Zhengyang Palace.

The empress is gone, and the whole palace is gloomy these few days. Most of the palace people are really sad. For them, the empress is the best master.

Although the emperor doesn't want to see the empress, no one in this palace has suffered because the empress was left out in the cold. Even if many people praise the empress, they are comfortable with the empress protecting them.

Don't worry about when you accidentally offend the master, and when you offend the master, you will be punished or even used as a scapegoat.

What most people want is not to be able to get out of the palace safely.

Working as an official in Zhengyang Palace, no one thinks it is "boiling". To put it in a disrespectful word, they are no longer slaves to masters to the empress, but they really like this person, not respectful to her because of their status.

Everyone's mourning is not because they are afraid that they will not be able to follow a better master in the future, but because they are mourning for Xuanyan's death.

No one was in a hurry to find a way out, just letting the flow take its course and waiting to be dispatched.

It would be good if, if he could keep guarding this palace without a master.

But that's impossible. How long will there be a successor?

No matter how gloomy the atmosphere in Zhengyang Palace is, there is always a discordant voice mixed in, that is Yong'er who knows no sorrow.

Qixin, as the queen's maid-in-waiting, has become the backbone these days.

Her eyes were so red and swollen that she could barely open them, and she had to take care of Yong'er herself, so she was very tired and thin.

After finally accepting the reality that the queen is gone, the emperor has also retired for the past few days, but Zhengyang Palace has not waited for anyone to arrange the funeral for a long time.

Except for the loss of a queen in the palace, everything seems to be as usual.

I don't know what the emperor is thinking, why hasn't he ordered someone to arrange the funeral of the empress?

Qixin gritted her teeth, and decided to ask Mr. Li later.

A little maid suddenly ran in, her face full of aggrieved discontent.

"Sister Qixin, I heard terrible news! It has spread all over the palace, and Director Li has issued a password ban, not to say..."

She whispered in Qi Xin's ear, Qi Xin's already pale face became more and more pale, her figure swayed, and she barely stood still by holding on to the table.

It turned out that he didn't care about it so far, so he refused to arrange a decent funeral?

The little palace maid wiped her tears and sobbed: "What should I do? Sister Qixin, don't tell me that if you keep procrastinating, the Empress will become a lonely ghost..."

"Then let's do it for the empress ourselves. You let everyone buy what you need. If the emperor blames me, I will bear it all."

"Sister Qixin, we are not afraid!"

Qixin took a towel and applied cold compresses to her eyes, which were so swollen that she couldn't see for a while, then walked to the yard and looked at Yong'er who was carelessly throwing joy under the care of the little eunuch.

The poor child was deliberately destroyed by Feng Lan!

The empress didn't have time to leave her last words, but Qixin knew that the empress had entrusted Yong'er to herself.

After the funeral is over, she will take this Yong'er out of the palace and buy a courtyard house to live in, so she can spend the rest of her life in peace.

The original Xuan Mansion has long since disappeared, and the empress occasionally murmurs that she has no home.

The money she bought for the house was a reward from her mother, and there is Young Master Yong'er there, so it can be regarded as her mother's home.

I hope that Empress Quan has knowledge, and her soul can come back to have a look.

Thinking about this, Qi Xin suddenly caught a glimpse of a timid little figure by the palace gate, looking into the hall.

It's the eldest prince.

If the little maid hadn't told her before, she would still be the first prince and the one who hurt Yong'er.

The child seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and the flesh he raised after he recovered from his illness last year has lost again.

Seeing Qi Xin walking towards him, the eldest prince rushed forward, his timid eyes turned into stubborn, unbelievable and sad.

"Is my mother really gone? In fact, she's still here, she's just hiding!"

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