On the carriage, Feng Hongluan looked at Hong Yan who looked worried and tired, and was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on.
"You should get some sleep. You won't be able to reach the capital for a while. The Queen Mother is a very lucky person, and her body will be fine."
Hong Yan held her in his arms and patted her shoulder: "I'm not sleepy. It was a bumpy journey. Thank you for your hard work."
Nestling in his arms, Feng Hongluan frowned slightly: "Why not let Jiang Nanzi go with you? His medical skills may be able to help the Queen Mother."
Hong Yan did not answer.
Feng Hongluan suddenly thought of the conversation between Jiang Nanzi and Hong Yan when he came to investigate for the horse stealing incident.
Jiang Nanzi said that Hong Yan caused him to become homeless and exiled to the end of the world.
Later in the house, Jiang Nanzi went to Beijing to see Hua Sanniang, and Hong Yan said again how dare you return to Beijing.
What are they hiding from her until she dies? Why doesn't Jiang Nanzi dare to go to Beijing? Is it true that he is on the run and is this not a joke?
She wanted to ask Hong Yan, but she saw that Hong Yan's face was tired and full of sorrow, so she couldn't ask.
Hong Yan deliberately concealed her affairs, and her asking too many questions would only make Hong Yan more tired.
They arrived in the capital the next evening. After returning, the two of them entered the palace without stopping.
The Queen Mother's eyes were indeed sick, her eyes were sunken, her face was pale, and her lips were dull. She hadn't seen her for a few days. She used to have a round and dignified face, but now she was as skinny as wood and so old that people couldn't believe that the person in front of them was that intimidating person.
The queen mother in the harem.
When they went, the Queen Mother was sleeping.
Hong Yan stayed beside the Queen Mother's bed for a while with a distressed look on his face, then looked up at the grandmother beside the Queen Mother with a solemn expression.
"Good luck, how could the Queen Mother be like this?"
The old mama was trembling: "Five days ago, I said I was going to the Royal Garden to enjoy the flowers. My servant accompanied me there, but before I could walk two steps, I fainted. It has been like this ever since."
"What did the imperial doctor say?"
"The imperial doctor said that the cause of the disease could not be found. The empress's pulse was disordered and her qi and blood were weak. The imperial doctor has been using ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum to replenish the qi of the empress in the past few days. He was afraid that the empress would be in trouble again and would not be able to wait until the last time to see the prince."
"Presumptuous!" Feng Hongluan shouted coldly, and the nanny was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground.
"This slave is talking nonsense. This slave deserves to die. This slave deserves to die. Your Majesty is blessed with great fortune. She is blessed with great fortune."
"Get out." Seeing the sadness in Hong Yan's eyes, Feng Hongluan knew that these people were here, which would only further upset Hong Yan's heart.
After the maids and maids in the room were screened out, Feng Hongluan stood quietly beside Hong Yan. Seeing Hong Yan's appearance, she felt very sad.
She didn't make a sound, just stayed with him quietly.
"Queen Mother, I am Xiaoyan, Queen Mother!"
Holding the Queen Mother's hand, Hong Yan called softly over and over again.
In a daze, I saw the Queen Mother's eyelids move.
Hong Yan hugged the Queen Mother's wrist excitedly: "Mother, can you hear me? I am Xiaoyan, and I'm back."
The Queen Mother's eyelids moved faster, but they never opened.
In this situation, it seems that this person may not be able to survive for a few days, and he doesn't even have the strength to open his eyes.
"Xiaoyan, you are finally back!"
When the emperor came in, Hong Yan's tears were falling.
Without turning around, he was only immersed in the pain in his own back.
Feng Hongluan knew Hongyan's feelings for the Queen Mother and how sad he felt when he saw such a Queen Mother.
She stepped forward and blessed the emperor, and said: "Your Majesty, please let Hong Yan and the Queen Mother be alone for a while."
The emperor sighed deeply and nodded: "Well, if Hong Yan still has the strength later, let him come to my place."
The emperor turned around and went out without further disturbance.
As soon as the emperor went out, Hong Yan turned his head and looked at the door with a chill in his eyes.
This chill was not concealed at all, and Feng Hongluan was suddenly startled.
"Hong Yan, what's wrong?"
"Hong Luan, go and guard the door for me and don't allow anyone to come in. I have something to say to my mother alone."
Feng Hongluan nodded in confusion. She must have read it correctly. Just after the emperor left, there was a chill in Hong Yan's eyes.
"good!"
Walking out, she stood guard at the door and glanced at Hong Yan worriedly. She felt heavy.
Don't let anything happen to the Queen Mother. Xiao Tangyuan loves the Queen Mother the most. If the Queen Mother is gone, Xiao Tangyuan and Hong Yan will both die of grief.
As for Feng Hongluan, although she had some unpleasantness with the Queen Mother, after all, the Queen Mother was not unkind to her, and the Queen Mother was still young and should not have left so early.
Standing at the door, watching the brilliant summer flowers blooming in the courtyard, she only hoped that the Queen Mother's body would be like these summer flowers, which could still bloom brilliantly despite the waves of wind and rain.
When Hong Yan came out of the Queen Mother's palace with red eyes, the sky was already dark.
Feng Hongluan took Hongyan to talk to him about the emperor's words, but he just said indifferently: "I won't go, I'm very tired, go home."
In the past, if anything happened to the emperor, he would rush into the palace even if he was summoned in the middle of the night. This time, it was obvious that the Queen Mother's incident had hit him too hard, and he was in a very depressed mood.
She came up and held his hand, wanting to give him some warmth.
"The Queen Mother will be fine. Let's go home. I will accompany you to see the Queen Mother tomorrow morning."
"Um!"
*
Halfway through their dream, Feng Hongluan and Hongyan were suddenly awakened by a rapid knock on the door. Hongyan put on his coat and stood up to open the door. Liu'er's urgent voice came from the door: "Master, master, the palace is here.
The Queen Mother, she, she...she is gone."
At this point, Hong Yan's tall body stumbled suddenly and almost fell to the ground.
If Feng Hongluan hadn't quickly stepped forward to help him with his quick eyes and hands, he might have fallen down long ago.
The man in her arms had an expression of pain that she had never seen before.
So helpless, so sad.
Feng Hongluan's tears burst almost instantly, because of her heartache and because of the death of the Queen Mother.
According to past life memories, the Queen Mother was still alive until her death in the eighth year of Hongkang Ding.
But Feng Hongluan knew that her appearance had already changed everyone's destiny.
Those who lived a wonderful life in the previous life died, and those who did not deserve to die in the previous life also died.
For example, Concubine Li, such as the prince, and another example - the queen mother.
The Queen Mother passed away, and the Emperor lost his mother less than two years after losing his son. In the Red Palace, the center of the powerful people left one by one, which was a huge blow to the Emperor.
And no matter how severe the emperor's blow was, it could not compare to Hong Yan's heartbreaking and heartbreaking blow.
After the news of the death of the Queen Mother was settled, Hong Yan spent three days and three nights without eating, drinking or sleeping. He was so haggard that he felt the same pain as Feng Hongluan's heart.
But she couldn't convince him.
Finally, Sister Fang asked her to go in with the little glutinous rice balls and persuade Hongyan to eat some. When Hongyan saw the little glutinous rice balls crying and begging him, he reluctantly let down some of the thin porridge.
A tough person can't stand this kind of torture.
On the day of the Empress Dowager's burial, Hong Yan finally fainted and did not go to see the Empress Dowager on her last journey.
Feng Hongluan brought the dumplings, wrapped in linen and mourning, for Hong Yan on this last journey.
At the end of the day, Xiao Tangyuan was already exhausted. She seemed to know what kind of occasion today was. Xiao Tangyuan had been obedient and did not make any fuss. However, when the Empress Dowager's coffin was about to be delivered to the imperial mausoleum, she suddenly called out to the Imperial Grandmother,
Feng Hongluan burst into tears. The child's cries were pure sadness. Those who listened felt heartbroken. Feng Hongluan shed some tears. She never thought that the last time she went to the palace to see the Queen Mother on the 15th, her farewell was a farewell.
It was very late when we returned to the mansion. Liu'er said that Hongyan had woken up early and had been locked in the study since then, not wanting to see anyone.
Feng Hongluan knew how sad Hong Yan was, so she didn't bother him. She just told Liu'er: "If the prince still refuses to eat, tell him that if he doesn't eat, I will accompany him every day."
Now that I'm married to him, I'll do whatever he wants me to do."
The little glutinous rice dumpling was very sensible. He looked at Liu'er and said in a naive tone: "Liu'er told father that if she doesn't eat it for a day, she won't eat glutinous rice balls for a day either."
Liu'er nodded: "This slave will persuade the master to eat something no matter what. Madam, Princess, you have been tired for a day. Go back and rest quickly. There is a slave here."
After handing the small glutinous rice balls to Sister Fang, Feng Hongluan, who had been holding the child for a day, was already exhausted and returned to the room exhausted. Thinking of Hong Yan's sorrow and sorrow, she couldn't help but shed tears again.
She wiped away her tears only after Xiaofu came in and told Xiaofu: "Go and tell the kitchen to prepare porridge at any time. The prince will drink it at any time."
"Yes, Master, Master, do you want to get some for you?"
"No need, I have no appetite."
"But Master."
"Get down!"
Feng Hongluan waved her hands tiredly, Feng Hongluan didn't think about anything now, she just wanted Hong Yan to be well.
——Digression——
Well, everyone, the evil Xiaojiu is even more so.
There was a power outage yesterday and I had no coding. I will close the dark room tomorrow and try to make up for it.