Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Compared with the grand funeral of the queen mother, the funeral of the concubine Liang is a lot simpler. Lu Zhishan is the emperor's grandson. At this time, it is natural to keep filial piety for the queen mother. Naturally, you must also keep filial piety for the queen mother, and you can only take the time to visit the Jingfu Palace.

Autumn in Japan was cleared, and this Gyeongbokgung Palace was even colder. There were only a dozen eunuchs and palace ladies guarding the good concubine, and watching Mu Nanzhi came in, and everyone was so busy kneeling down that Mu Nanzhi made them stand up. Let Jixiang give each person twelve gold, and the dozen or so people in the palace were grateful to Dade and kneeled down to give Mu Nanzhi a gratitude.

Mu Nanzhi knelt down and respectfully gave the concubine a hoe, burned the paper money, and refilled the incense. She looked at the huge coffin and bent down wearily. She knelt down on her feet and faced the spiritual place for a long time. sigh.

She is not kind to Princess Liang. She has been able to count with both hands since she was a child. She has always been serious and unsmiling. She must be careful every time she comes. With Lu Zhishan there, she relaxed a lot in front of Princess Liang, but she was still in awe of Princess Liang. In her heart, she even felt that the queen mother was kinder than Princess Liang, but in the end she had the blood of Princess Liang This kind of natural blood still made her uncomfortable.

"Where is Biyun?" Mu Nanzhi asked, not seeing Biyun.

"If you return to the princess, Biyun will not let go of the concubine, she has already claimed to go with the concubine." The little palace girl revered respectfully.

"Take me to give Biyun a pillar of incense." Mu Nanzhi choked for a long while before making a noise again.

"Yes, please, Princess." The little palace girl felt a little surprised. How could the Prince Princess condescend to admire a slave, but she didn't dare to ask at the moment. She was too busy to bring Mu Nanzhi to the side hall. Bi Yun's coffin and spirit are there.

Mu Nanzhi looked at Biyun's thin and thin pine coffin, and her eyes circled red, and she suddenly remembered her fragrant tin. After Bixiang's death that same year, such a thin and thin coffin passed away. At that time, she was just an unaccountable Beidi proton. Although she was angry, she didn't dare to blame. She could only watch the palace person take the thin coffin out of the palace. Today, she doesn't even know where Bixiang is buried. .

Mu Nanzhi walked to the spiritual position, bowed deeply to the spiritual position, and then scented.

"Replace Biyun's deputy coffin," Mu Nanzhi exchanged with the **** leader of Gyeongbokgung Palace, "for elm."

The eunuch's face was distressed: "But the princess, in accordance with the rules of the palace, Bi Yunzheng's identity can only use pine coffins."

"Biyun's service to the concubine's life, and now she goes with the concubine, even though her status is humble, but she is a rare loyal servant. If someone is asked in the future, it means me," Mu Nanzhi said again. Tao said, again and again took fifty-two gold from auspicious hands and handed it to the chief eunuch, "the coffin should be more spacious."

Be more spacious so that the unlucky soul of Xiang Xiang can also live in.

"Yes, the slaves obey." The chief **** accepted the gold and bowed to his death.

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Jiasheng 26 October 26

Princess Liang was buried and was buried in the tomb of the emperor.

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Jiasheng December 12

Empress Zhuang Shengxian buried the emperor's tomb and buried with the emperor.

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Jiasheng Twenty-six New Year's Eve

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