The news of Mrs. Rong's death soon spread throughout the capital. A strange woman who had been in the battlefield for decades in the officialdom led her troops to guard the peace of the country for more than 20 years with her own strength. It was amazing. On the cold and snowy nights, many people consciously went to the general's mansion to bow to Mrs. Rong.

In the Lanyue Palace, Yan Canglan hugged Lanyue and kept wiping her tears for Lanyue, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

"Yue'er, I'll accompany you to Rong's house as soon as the sky is dawn. Don't cry... Don't cry..." As soon as she cried, his heart became confused.

Yan Canglan comforted her, Lan Rongyue's crying louder, which was crying in her eyes, awakened Xiao Wushuang in her sleep, and Xiao Wushuang also started crying. Yan Canglan picked up Xiao Wushuang with one hand, and did not forget to pick up a handkerchief to wipe away Lan Rongyue's tears, taking care of the mother and daughter at a loss.

"I'll do it." He took Xiao Wushuang with sobs and gently patted Xiao Wushuang's back with his hands. After a long time, the mother and daughter stopped their tears.

Seeing the mother and daughter's eyes crying red, Yan Canglan was both distressed and helpless, so she could only ask someone to prepare hot water and wipe their faces with a veil.

"I... I'm sorry." Lan Rongyue raised her sleeves and gently wiped off the sweat beads from Yan Canglan's forehead. He was so nervous that he was sweating profusely. In front of him, she had never cried like this before. Xiao Wushuang didn't like to cry since she was born. Today, she seemed to scare the king of the country who was firmly sitting on the dragon throne.

Yan Canglan shook his head gently, "I cried, it's better."

"Actually, after I went to Rong's house, I knew that my grandmother couldn't live long. For more than a year, I have been hanging my body with medicine..." Lan Rongyue sighed and roared, took the handkerchief from Yan Canglan's hand, and wiped away the tears that had not yet fallen. "It's my fault. If I hadn't received any news from me, my grandmother wouldn't have been infected with the cold."

During Lan Rongyue's coma, although Yan Canglan made arrangements to block the Lanyue Palace and cut off all the news. How smart Mrs. Rong is? Without any news, it is possible that it is the worst news.

"I should have asked Jiuer to congratulate Rong Ze on the day of his wedding." If he could be more careful, Lan Rongyue would not cry like this today. After thinking about it, she said, "The lady left with peace of mind. She left with a smile. She lived a wonderful life. I recognized you to make up for her regrets. She has no regrets in this life."

"Yes, Grandma's life is extremely wonderful, she has no regrets." Grandma Rong insisted on letting her return to the palace. They understood in each other that she would not live long, and it was also for her good. "Husband, do you know? I thought no one would care about me in my life. It turned out that it was not. Even though my mother knew that she had a dead end, she still did not forget to find a way out for me. So did Grandma. Before she died, she did not forget to consider me. And you, tolerated my willfulness, tolerated my temper, married me, protected me, and took on countless pressures for me. And our little Wushuang, it would be great to have you in this life."

In fact, Lan Rongyue knew in her heart that even in her previous life, she could at most hold Mrs. Rong’s life for several days or even months. The process might be quite painful. Death like this may not be a kind of happiness for Mrs. Rong.

However, she still couldn't help but feel sad. The relationship made her a little slow and numb, but when it got to her, she cared about it and cherished it more than anyone else.

"I will stay with you until you are covered in gray hair and enjoy the sunrise and sunset." If she could choose, she would rather walk in front of him, but she would not be so sad, but in the same way, if she was not there, he would not be there.

"Okay, remember, don't break your promise, otherwise..." Yan Canglan hurriedly interrupted Lan Rongyue's words, "No, otherwise, I'll be there all the time."

The sweet words of the two of them made Xiao Wushuang, who had just cried, drowsy, and finally couldn't stand it and fell asleep.

"After applying an injection to your mother tomorrow, you ask Ye Chi to take me to the Rong family. I want to go to see my grandmother for the last time. Don't go. Since the grandmother makes this arrangement, let's make her feel at ease." Since ancient times, the king has not had the principle of going to his ministers' homes to be filial. If he really goes, someone in the minister's family will die and the king will not go. This will inevitably lead to the censor's excuse to impeach the Rong family, which is not good for Yan Canglan and the Rong family.

"Okay, tomorrow I will summon the Grand Tutor and the Censor to discuss the title of the Grand Lady. I will give her a title again and let her be buried with a grand ceremony."

In the end, Lan Rongyue did not object, but just nodded slightly.

In the General's Mansion of Zhenguo, Mrs. Rong made preparations directly before Lin Qiaoxi took charge of the gift. Soon, white silk hung the entire General's Mansion of Zhenguo. The red lanterns outside the gate were also replaced with white, and the mansion was filled with a sad atmosphere. Liang Chen and Meijing personally washed Mrs. Rong and changed into a bush. Looking at Mrs. Rong lying in the coffin with a smile on her face, but they couldn't stop their tears.

The coffin was parked in the hall. In the cold winter, Lin Qiaoxi knelt on her hands and almost fainted from crying several times.

She didn't expect that her temporary indifference would cause Mrs. Rong to die, and she didn't expect that Mrs. Rong had made some arrangements before she and Rong Lian had made a good life.

She was wrong.

But this mistake is irreparable in her life.

The gate of the General's Mansion in Zhenguo was open, and people came to pay tribute to him. No one in the Rong Mansion opposed the people's humor, but Mrs. Rong only received a pillar of fragrance and did not accept anything else.

All night, the snow on the streets outside the General's Mansion of Zhenguo was trampled by the people coming and going, but the number of people coming did not decrease at all.

At the same time, everyone in Cui's mansion also learned the news. Before the dawn was dawn, Cui Yingying put on a white long skirt, tied her long hair, and had no decoration on her body.

"Parents, mothers, and daughter want to go to watch over the grandma for seven days." Her engagement with Rong Yun was in, but she was not the other way to watch over the old lady she admired.

"This... although you have an engagement with Rong Yun, is it inappropriate to keep your mind?" Mrs. Cui hesitated.

Although Mrs. Cui admires Mrs. Rong, as a mother, she has to estimate Cui Yingying's reputation. If she keeps her mind for Mrs. Rong, it would be like they were relying on the Rong family, and Mrs. Cui did not agree.

"As a person, I have a clear conscience, and I ask my father and mother should be sure."

Cui Yingying still remembers that after she and Rong Yun talked to Mingyueyuan, Mrs. Rong saw her. Although she only said a few words, she said what she wanted to know most. She was not as willing to give up on Rong Yun as she seemed. A few years ago, she had seen Rong Yun and that shadow remained in her heart. It was not that she would not marry Rong Yun, but she wanted to fight for it once, just as Mrs. Rong said. If she fought for it, she would not regret it in the future even if she couldn't get it.

Mrs. Cui looked at Grand Tutor Cui. Mrs. Cui has been doting Cui Yingying since she was a child. It is really hard for her to refuse Cui Yingying like this.

"Go, remember to explain the purpose of the trip after you go. If your body can't stand it, don't hold on. Think more about your mother and me." Although Mr. Cui is a person who insists that a woman should take care of her husband and her children, he admires Mrs. Rong's courage. If Mrs. Rong hadn't been Mrs. Rong, how could the Rong family be as glorious as today?

"Thank you, my father."

Mrs. Cui didn't expect that Mrs. Cui would agree, but sighed softly and said, "Mother is going to bring incense sticks for Mrs. Rong. Let's go together, where is my husband?"

"Your Majesty just sent someone to summon me, and after I left the palace, I went to the general's mansion."

From the early morning, the major residences in the capital came to the Rong family to pay tribute to each other, but they all chose to enter the Rong family one by one, and did not let ordinary people give in, which shows the status of Mrs. Rong.

In the Lanyue Palace, Lan Rongyue slept in a daze all night. Later, Yan Canglan was really worried, so he directly pointed Lan Rongyue's sleeping hole. However, in her sleep, Lan Rongyue's eyes occasionally had tears. In the early morning, Yan Canglan sent someone to the warm pavilion to wake Yun Hao and Yan Zixi. After everything was arranged, she untied Lan Rongyue's sleeping hole and woke Lan Rongyue up.

"Yue'er...Yue'er... Get up. After I have breakfast with you, you will go to give my mother an injection. After the injection, I will ask Ye Chi to take you to Rong's house."

"Okay." Lan Rongyue hugged Yan Canglan's waist and buried her head in Yan Canglan's arms. The familiar embrace and familiar smell made her feel at ease.

After Yan Canglan's repeated insistence, Lan Rongyue drank a bowl of porridge and ate two small buns. After she couldn't eat it, Yan Canglan did not force her to feed her.

"Yue'er, go to Rong's house to pay tribute, I promise you to kowtow, but you can't kneel all the time, your body will not be able to stand it. If you do that, I will let Ye Chi force you back, you understand." After breakfast, Yan Canglan sent Lan Rongyue to the Warehouse, and explained it in a long and long way along the way. After entering the Warehouse, he did not forget to explain it again.

Yun Hao saw Yan Canglan like this for the first time, and almost thought he had seen the wrong person.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lan Rongyue wanted to say, listening to her husband, but Yun Hao and Yan Zixi both looked at her, so she was shy and didn't say it.

"Remember it."

Lan Rongyue nodded to show that she knew.

Compared with Yun Hao, Lan Rongyue did not dislike Yan Canglan at all, but felt warm.

It's great that someone cares.
Chapter completed!