Everything goes well

When we arrived at the place, Prince Gong, Barshan and several adults from the Sect Mansion were all outside. Although the snow had stopped early, it was really cold this year and the snow had not melted. After waiting for a while, my ears were a little purple-red.

Mr. Kangxi raised his hand to spare the gift of several people. His throat was itchy and painful and he was unwilling to speak in the cold wind. He tightened his cloak and took the lead in entering the hospitality hall on the side of the main courtyard of the royal palace. After he sat down, he slowly ate tea without saying anything. He made people look very cold and sad, and he didn't dare to speak at will.

After having tea, his throat felt more comfortable. Only then did Mr. Kangxi greet Prince Jian to Zongrenfu and Zongling Prince: "My uncle only took over the affairs of Zongrenfu last month. Maybe he had to handle Prince Chun's affairs before he could figure it out. I expected that he would work a lot."

Prince Jian Yabu didn't even dare to say that although he was a little higher than the ones here, in fact, he was the youngest, and he was four years younger than Emperor Kangxi, and he was really tender and tight.

However, he was not as friendly as Barshan to get along with Emperor Kangxi since childhood, so he always felt trembling whenever he heard Emperor Wansui call him uncle according to the rules. He would not feel guilty if he was older than Emperor Kangxi, and he would not dare to raise his head in front of Emperor Kangxi.

Fortunately, although he has only been in the Zongren Mansion for more than a month, he has been in the Zongren Mansion for three years. He has successively taken the responsibilities of Zongren and Zongzheng to assist the old prince in the front. Now he is the chief minister, so he will not be at a loss when dealing with this matter.

Prince Jian Yabu stood up and replied: "It is my duty to manage Prince Chun's affairs. I dare not say the word "hard work". Now, following the instructions of the Empress Dowager and Long Lively Emperor, I have already ordered people to arrange the palace. Although it is not possible to redeem the treasury and the cemetery in the past few days, it will not delay Prince Chun's good time."

"I just don't know what posthumous title to Prince Chun. I sent someone to the palace early this morning, and Xu happened to missed it with Master Chun."

Mr. Kangxi waved his hand and asked people to sit down. They were all relatives, so there was no need to be so restrained: "I came for this matter. I have been sick for the past two or three days. I have dreamed of Longxi once. I want him to be respectful and say nothing. I will give him this Jing and give him another sacrifice. In the past two days, I will call his prince to go to the jade plate and inherit the title. I think he will feel at ease when he comes to this."

Speaking of the child, Emperor Kangxi suddenly remembered that the child had no name yet. Longxi had left without seeing his child, and he didn't know that he had left a few words before.

It would be okay to tell them to hear him talking to Longxi, and it was not something that could not be used by the outsiders. He just wanted to stay with Longxi for a while.

Emperor Kangxi walked in slowly and heard a lot of silence in the house.

"I wonder if Longxi's concubine named my nephew or Longxi had already planned?"

Prince Jian was about to say something but Barshan, who was beside him, spoke: "Reply to the words of Master Long Live, Prince Chun must have left a word before. These two ministers and brothers here to help, and also brought their inner son to comfort Prince Chun's concubine. During the company, he heard her holding the prince and saying a name."

The main house is on the right side of the flower hall. Because of the spirit of the silence, the door is wide open, and the lanterns on both sides have become white in one day. The bonsai on both sides seem to be a little unbearable to the cold, the branches and leaves are withered, and the snow in the yard makes people feel very desolate.

Emperor Kangxi nodded. Since Longxi had already planned for the child, he didn't take it upon himself. After asking Prince Jian about some matters, he then stood up with his cloak and planned to go and see Longxi again.

However, the deceased had grown up, and the one who was born was like this, so he could not ask Shangjia to follow Longxi. There was only one person in front of Longxi, and this one who could not let go. He had to take care of Longxi no matter what.

"Everyone is free from courtesy. I'm here to see Longxi, you don't have to accompany you."

When Longxi was there, he was busy all day long, and he didn't get along with Longxi for a long time. Now he has freed up his time, but he is already separated from his younger brother by yin and yang, which is really a pity.

Prince Jian didn't know about this. He was only busy with rules and was not very good at seeing female relatives according to the rules, so he just asked Fujin to accompany him. But he had never heard of this.

"Of course, Prince Chun and Fujin was so sad that he fainted several times. This morning, he refused to sit in the confinement period. He changed into a plain dress and insisted on staying beside Prince Chun. The inner son was afraid that he would touch Shang Jia's sadness again, so he didn't ask much."

"The third brother still remembers that this is the first time you left the palace and went to Huguo Temple to ask for the brothers' 'all-satisfaction'. You asked for everything for your brothers, but you only left your own. Now you,,,, freed, the third brother returns all the best, just to ask you to be able to do everything well in the next life and not be dragged down by your body."

After saying this, Emperor Kangxi heard Shang Jia's crying inwardly. He thought that he had heard his words. Thinking of Longxi's depression for the past twenty years, he was deeply saddened.

When Emperor Kangxi thought about Long Xi's appearance before leaving, his eyes became slightly hot again. He restrained himself and carefully explained what he had arranged for Long Xi. Finally, he untied a small purse from his waist and gently tied it to Long Xi's wrist.

As he said this, except for the Liang Jiugong who was serving Mr. Kangxi, everyone else retreated. As for Shangjia, Mr. Kangxi was considering her body. Seeing that she was shaking, she couldn't ask her to go outside to get the wind, so he asked Liang Jiugong to accompany Prince Jian and Yudai to help Shangjia to sit in the inner room.

There was no one in Longxi's backyard, so there was only one female relative like Shang Jia. She was accompanied by Yu Dai and Prince Jian Fujin, and the rest were no longer there. Most of them were servants who served Longxi and some knelt on behalf of the young prince. There were quite a few people, so they didn't seem too neglected.

Prince Chun was in the hall and had not covered the coffin. Master Kangxi stepped forward to hold a corner and looked at Longxi for the last time. Because the sky was very cold, Longxi seemed to be no different from the day he left, and his face even had a quiet smile.

It was hard for Emperor Kangxi to talk to Shangjia directly, so he asked the servants around him to spread a message to Shangjia to mourn him. He turned around and settled Longxi and asked the imperial concubine and relatives and relatives to be more concerned, and there was no good way around him.

After staying in the main house where the door was open for a long time, the cold wind that blew in from time to time shouted that Kangxi could not help coughing for a while. The movement made Barshan and Prince Jian very nervous and even worried.

Seeing that he was wandering around him, how could Emperor Kangxi be willing? He waved his hand and asked people to rest assured and sent everyone to their own things. Then he took Liang Jiugong back.

However, before he arrived in the palace, Emperor Kangxi felt cold all over, and the accompanying imperial physician began to get fever again.
Chapter completed!