Ran Xiaoyu shook her head and brought a spoonful of porridge water to her mouth, saying: "Of course the emperor is angry."

"..."

"You feel uncomfortable like that, don't say anything, the emperor scolded everyone who followed, especially listening to the blessing, and got kicked."

"what?"

Nan Yan was a little sad when he heard it.

Indeed, I felt uncomfortable at the time, but how could she be hypocritical at the funeral of the queen? He kept gritting his teeth.

did not expect--

She whispered: "Is it okay to listen to Fu?"

Ran Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "Fortunately, it's only twenty boards. The emperor's anger has grown a bit, and everyone dare not say anything. He is recovering from his injuries in the back row, but it's okay. He didn't hurt much, but his **** was swollen. ."

Nanyan has also tasted that taste.

She smiled bitterly: "Go back and give him some medicine."

"The servant girl knows."

After speaking, Nan Yan looked up again, only to realize that this was not his Yikun Palace.

It's the emperor's palace.

She said: "Here, you have sent this palace here."

Ran Xiaoyu said: "Where are we?"

"Ok?"

"It's the emperor. After the empress passed out in the hall, the emperor personally carried you back to the empress."

"..."

"Yikun Palace has already begun to be renovated, so naturally you can't go back there. The emperor brought you directly to the palace."

Hearing this, Nan Yan's face turned red.

Another white.

Thinking of that scene, the civil and military officials, and the imperial court wives all kowtowed their heads and guard the spirits in the several feast halls, and did not say that they passed out, but the emperor took him back.

What a shame.

She sighed lightly and said, "I am all to blame."

Ran Xiaoyu said: "Don't blame yourself, your mother."

"..."

"Don't talk about you, Empress, even the concubine Shun passed out."

"what?"

Nan Yan was taken aback for a while before he remembered. Indeed, after the death of Empress Daxing, except for the emperor and Wei Wang, the saddest person was Concubine Shun.

She has been with the emperor since she was a child. After the empress married into the Yan Palace, the two have been very harmonious, and they have spent the longest time together among the concubines in the harem.

How could she not be sad when someone who was facing each other passed away day and night?

She asked, "Is she better?"

Ran Xiaoyu said: "The emperor also went to see her, and let the emperor pass. It was only because of excessive sadness, but there was no serious illness, only two days of rest."

Nan Yan nodded.

She asked again: "Then, how about the other concubines? And those princes and wives?"

Ran Xiaoyu pouted: "Manny, you just woke up and asked so much."

Nan Yan gave a wry smile.

Said: "You forgot what identity I am now?"

"..."

"The Queen of Daxing passed away. I am the head of the concubines and I can't ignore it."

"..."

"It is now during the funeral. These concubines and concubines must not have an accident."

Ran Xiaoyu sighed, and could only say: "Those princes and wives have taken the will, crying in Sishanmen, and it will take three days to go back."

Nan Yan thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "How many days is today?"

"The next day. Niangmai, you fainted yesterday, and the emperor sent you back. Once you slept, you slept all day."

"Then, for tea and rice, does anyone arrange it?"

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this, Ran Xiaoyu was stunned.

Nan Yan's face sank suddenly.

The prince ordered his wife to cry for three days in Sishan Gate. This is an ancestral system, but if tea and rice are not provided, wouldn't it be a loss of etiquette?

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