Volume 39, Sorry alone (7 updates)

Wanxi bit her lips and listened quietly.

"You said that you don't want to enter the palace because you don't like the plot in the palace; the same is true for me. Therefore, in the past, they used to plot against each other. Even if I know, I was busy with the previous dynasty and didn't care about it. Secondly, their plot is just a competition for favor, and as for whom I favor, it is my own intention, how could they calculate it by calculating?"

"Even if Huixian goes, I will still bear it and not investigate it! It is because they are all adults, and no one is innocent. I am just sad. They will eventually make plans and make plans one day, and they will come up with my children!"

"There are not many children of my grandfather. Now I have two legitimate sons passed away in a row. The one who lives still has the hands of the fourth princess and the feet of the eighth prince! They are different mothers, but they never thought that the grandfather is the mama of all the children! Which child is not the biological flesh of my grandfather, and which child can not feel sorry for him?"

The emperor closed his eyes gently: "I am not feeling so uncomfortable now, but I am regretting it for all the children who have suffered over the years..."

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Wanxi lowered her head: "It's New Year's Eve today, and it's the first day of the New Year... Since the emperor was feeling uncomfortable, don't force himself to hold on and stop these ties. In short, when the empress's master was pregnant with the Seventh Prince, the emperor also spared the fire show in the garden. Now the emperor issued an order to exempt the ties, and I believe that the princes and ministers can understand it."

"Slave, I can't worry about my body."

The emperor shook his head: "No need. The legitimate son is important, but he is not the only son of the master after all, and he has not reached the point of being in the Wushen. He has never been able to do anything for him for all his years."

The emperor gently patted Wanxi's hand: "You are also ready to go out of Beijing after February of the Chinese New Year. I will take you to see Baotuquan."

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That night was the New Year's Eve palace banquet, and the next day the emperor personally sacrificed his son to worship his ancestors.

The Manchus also had an important Kunning Palace sacrificial ceremony, which was originally presided over by the empress. However, this year, the empress dowager was the decision, and the empress dowager was presided over by Concubine Xian.

Heaven cannot help others, and the New Year is still the one that should be celebrated, so the entire Forbidden City is still the festive festival of the New Year gradually overshadowing the sadness of a child's death.

After all, the only thing that truly locks all sadness and refuses to be obscured by joy is Changchun Palace.

The queen had already cried enough, sat on the kang and looked out the window, listening to the sound of firecrackers.

Her eyes were dry and raised her eyes withered: "Listen, is this the great joy coming from the Palace of Supreme Harmony? Is it the congratulations of the dynasty, and the emperor and the ministers have a banquet?"

As the sky was getting late, she asked again: "What's the sound? Nianchun, listen to it. It's the copper bell on her waist. Is the sacrifice of Kunning Palace beginning?"

Nianchun and Wanchun carefully accompanied the queen, trying not to mention the festive New Year outside. But the queen herself became more and more excited and could not hold back after all.

"Last year's silkworm ceremony, the emperor said that I was pregnant with my child and did not ask me to go there, so I asked Concubine Xian to go there; but this time, the Kunning Palace sacrificial ceremony, why did I call Concubine Xian to go there! It was my child who died... It was not my palace who died. The palace is still there, and the queen is there for one day, and only the main palace can preside over the Kunning Palace sacrificial ceremony, so why did it be replaced by her!"
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