18 Years Old Empress Dowager - Chapter 782

According to the arrangement, Lin Shuqian got up before dawn the next day and was ready to go to the imperial mausoleum to pay homage to the ancestors and the former Emperor.

In order to avoid disturbing the purity of the ancestors, Lin Shuqian was light and simple. Except for the necessary personnel, he stayed in the palace.

The seven princes, who had always been crazy, were rarely serious this time. He dressed clean and behaved decently. He also came to the mausoleum to pay a memorial ceremony.

Lin Shuqian and his party spared a circle and began to pay homage to the founding emperor of Dayi one by one.

The last one arrived in murongping, and the time was approaching dusk.

When Lin Shuqian came to murongping’s mausoleum, he began to falter and shed tears.

After the sacrifice, they were ready to leave, but they saw that the Empress Dowager was still standing, staring at the portrait of the former Emperor.

“Empress Dowager…” Someone whispered a warning, but the Empress Dowager turned a deaf ear to it.

“Zhirong, I remember there was a red flower on the side of the road when I came here. Go and pick it for me.”

Zhirong is not sure, but the Empress Dowager says something, and she can only do it.

Zhirong left, Lin Shuqian still stood in the same place, only heard Murong Hong’s low cough from a distance.

The time has come.

“I’m sorry for you!!! My concubine, I’m in charge of your deathbed

When the Empress Dowager came, she had already cried once, and we didn’t take it seriously.

“The former Emperor, I feel sorry for you, and I feel sorry for the Murong family’s ancestors!”

Lin Shuqian looked up at the sky and screamed, suddenly he ran forward.

Before they could react, they saw the empress mother bumping into the stone pillar.

“Empress Dowager!”

Murong Hong was the first to rush over. He held Lin Shuqian in his arms. The Empress Dowager’s eyes were closed, and blood flowed out of her forehead. Half of her face was dyed red.

“Empress Dowager…”

Lin Shuqian’s eyes were covered with blood. Her lips moved and murmured, “I want to hide with the emperor, I want to And the Emperor… ”

The words didn’t finish, the Empress Dowager’s hand then limply slipped to the ground.

Murong Hong explored Lin Shuqian’s breath and looked at them in horror. “Empress dowager, I’m not angry…”

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When the story of the Empress Dowager’s death in public was sent back to the palace, even murongjie, who had been drunk, was awakened.

“What’s going on? Don’t you mean to go to the imperial mausoleum to accompany the former Emperor? ”

Hung hung his head and said in a low voice, “now It’s really with the emperor. ”

“Damn it!” Murong Jie was so angry that he threw the wine cup, and the valuable luminous cup suddenly fell apart.

“She just died? I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it Murong Jie pointed to Duke Hong angrily, “Hong Fu, go to the imperial mausoleum to check in person and make sure that the person is dead, or you will kill the person for me!”

“Yes Hong Gonggong hurried out of the bedroom hall and rushed to the imperial mausoleum overnight.

Lin Shuqian’s coffin is parked in the palace, and several maids and muronghong who used to live in Qifeng Palace are guarding the hall.

Hong Gonggong got off his horse and trotted all the way to Lingtang.

“Empress dowager, why do you think so hard? Your majesty sent slaves to see you…”

Hong Gong was wiping his tears, and he came to the coffin before the public could react.

When he looked into the coffin, he saw that although Lin Shuqian had been combed and washed again, his face was gray and his lips had no blood color.

And the most obvious is a piece on the forehead. Although it is covered with gauze now, it can still be seen through the edge, turning up the flesh and blood.