The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si - Chapter 772

The queen mother passed out.

Ci Ning Palace was suddenly chaotic.

At that time, Emperor Jingming was teasing Auspiciousness in the Hall of Yangxin.

There are endless memorials every day. Ever since the book hidden in the memorial pile that day was almost discovered by the courtiers and his sons, Emperor Jingming temporarily lost this hobby.

Therefore, the mood is more prone to depression, teasing Jixiang is undoubtedly a good way to adjust your mood.

“Auspicious, eat dried fish.”

The fat cat looked at the dried fish with the length of the little finger in Emperor Jingming’s hand, and walked gracefully to take the dried fish away, leaving the owner with an embarrassed look.

Emperor Jingming wiped his hands with the kerchief, and sighed angrily.

That was obviously not the case that day.

The scene of Jixiang raising his head and meowing at him that day has been lingering in the mind of Emperor Jingming, but Jixiang will remain the same afterwards.

It seemed that it was time to summon General Xiaotian into the palace.

Jixiang seemed to perceive the host’s despicable thoughts, and screamed at Emperor Jingming twice in anger, not even a cat shadow was left behind.

Anxious footsteps came.

Emperor Jing Ming glanced at Pan Hai with a heavy face, and suddenly put away the mood of teasing the cat.

Don’t ask, it’s coming again!

“What happened?”

Pan Hai stooped, not daring to raise his head: “Return to the emperor, the queen mother passed out–“

Emperor Jingming buzzed his head, and hurried to Cining Palace without even asking.

Pan Hai sighed quietly, wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly followed.

“The emperor is here–“

Emperor Jingming walked in with a sullen face, and asked the grandmother Chang who was standing in the front saluting him: “Where is the queen mother?”

Mother Chang trembled: “In the back room—”

Emperor Jingming kept walking, and walked past Mother Chang.

The queen mother has been placed on the bed, and the doctor who rushed over is taking her pulse.

Seeing Emperor Jingming coming in, the imperial doctor wanted to stand up and salute, but he waved his hand to stop him.

After watching for a while, Emperor Jingming turned back to the hall and asked Long Qumai: “Why did the Queen Mother faint?”

Mother Chang thumped and knelt down, repeatedly kowtow: “It’s all slaves and maidservants who are talking about the queen mother—”

“What the **** is going on?” Jing Mingdi asked sharply.

Madam Chang lowered her head and wiped her tears and said, “The slave and maid went to Fude Temple to donate sesame oil money for the Queen Mother. She accidentally heard that the princess Rongyang has passed away…”

“You told the queen mother?”

“Slaves damn—”

“You really deserve to die!” Emperor Jingming’s face was blue, and he rarely said something heavy.

At this moment, he was so angry that it was difficult to contain it.

The wave has not settled and the wave has risen again. Who is the emperor who is like him?

The voice of the Queen Mother came from inside: “Is the emperor outside?”

When Emperor Jingming heard this, he didn’t care about worrying about Mrs. Chang, so he hurried in.

“Queen mother, are you okay?” Emperor Jing Ming walked to the bed in two steps and sat down, holding the hand of the queen mother.

The Queen Mother looked at Emperor Jingming and smiled: “There is nothing wrong with Ai’s family.”

Having said that, tears were surging in his eyes.

“About Rongyang… Why didn’t the emperor tell the Aijia?”

Emperor Jingming looked down, quite guilty: “It’s all bad for the son, and Rongyang’s death is the responsibility of the son—”

“No wonder the emperor, this is Rongyang’s fate. The Aijia teaches nothing, but I should blame the Aijia…” said the queen mother, and finally couldn’t help crying.

Emperor Jingming became more guilty and hurriedly said: “Don’t think so, the empress. It was the son who impulsively degraded Rong Yang as a common man, which prevented her from having a good end…”

The queen mother was silent for a long time and asked: “If Rong Yang is still the eldest princess, and Cui Xu hears that she has harmed the Su clan, will he let her go?”

This time, Emperor Jingming was silent.

Cui Xu was not a person who climbed the dragon and attached the phoenix. If he had not taken care of his mother, he would not marry Rongyang.

Once people like him know that their beloved woman has been harmed by Rong Yang, they probably will choose revenge regardless of Rong Yang’s status.

The queen mother smiled bitterly: “After all, it is Rong Yang’s fate. When I was young, I forced myself to ask for what I shouldn’t. It was also the Su family who gave birth to a very capable daughter——”

“The mother and the seventh daughter-in-law are also the filial piety of their children–” Emperor Jingming hurriedly argued for Jiang Si.

The Queen Mother glanced at Emperor Jingming and said lightly: “The Aijia didn’t accuse Princess Yan of it.”

Emperor Jingming stagnated.

The queen mother was obviously angry.

Rong Yang’s death is supposed to be no wonder the seventh daughter-in-law, but it is the result of the past, but he can understand the mood of the mother’s anger against the seventh wife.

“When Ai Jia closed his eyes, it was when you and Rong Yang were young. One was on the left and the other was on the right. Listening to Ai Jia reading to you…”

The empress dowager’s eye sockets were moist, and the eye sockets of Emperor Jing Ming were also moist.

Those past childhoods, after decades of emperor career, are undoubtedly precious to Emperor Jingming.

If he was surprised at the death of Princess Rongyang at the beginning, he was shocked, angry, and regretful, but nothing more, Princess Rongyang’s reckless behavior would have wiped out those brother and sister relationships.

But now, facing the gray-haired old mother who was crying, Emperor Jing Ming felt deep regret.

He is the king of a country and the master of Da Zhou. Even if Rong Yang made a mistake, it was his filial piety to let her live with her mother and relieve her boredom, but now–

“The emperor must not affect his mood because of his mourning family. Rong Yang’s death is only to blame for her having bad thoughts and Cui Xu for being too cruel. No one else can blame it.”

“Mother Empress——” Emperor Jingming was even more ashamed of the empress dowager’s clarity.

The queen mother smiled and said, “The Ai family understands that it’s just that it’s too slow for a while, especially when I think of the old couple, I can’t help thinking of Rongyang’s death—”

Without thinking about it, Emperor Jingming blurted out: “Looking back, my son and Lao Qi said, don’t let them come to you.”

“Why is this? The Aijia is not always confused. They shouldn’t be angry.”

“Mother, relax, let Fuqing and Shisi Duo accompany you…”

After that, Emperor Jingming gave an explanation to the imperial doctor and warned the people of Ci Ning Palace before leaving.

“You all leave, and Mother Chang stays.”

There was the queen mother’s protection, but Emperor Jingming didn’t punish Grandma Chang.

When the others left, the queen mother asked Mother Chang: “I didn’t ask about the identity of the two women?”

“The slave servant didn’t ask much.”

The queen mother nodded and asked a few more words, and then she ordered Mother Chang to leave.

The inner room quickly became extremely quiet, only the queen mother curled her lips slightly, showing a cold smile.

After leaving the Ci Ning Palace, Emperor Jing Ming did not return to the Hall of Nourishing the Heart, but went straight to the Imperial Study Room and ordered Pan Hai Chuan Yu Jin to enter the palace.

Yu Jin arrived quickly and was scolded by Emperor Jingming.

Listening to Emperor Jingming’s scolding, he spit in all directions, and Yu Jin sneered secretly.

It’s really embarrassing for the emperor Lao Tzu. In order to scold him, he turned out all the gang fights eight hundred years ago.

Emperor Jingming was almost cursing, and said with a sullen face: “Being blatant and repenting without knowing it, return to the mansion for me to think about it, and it’s okay to get into the palace to get in the way!”

“Son got it.”

Yu Jin responded happily, without asking a single word, so that Emperor Jingming felt like a curse.

In the afternoon, the servant came to report: “The emperor, Commander Jin Linwei, please see me.”