-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> eldest son Chapter 503 Relics
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search for "³¤µÕ" on Baidu to find the latest chapters!
The Queen Mother¡¯s funeral was very solemn, but everyone knew that there was some real feeling and some scenes in it.
The more prosperous it gets, the more desolate she feels. Everyone is gone. Who is this grand event for?
Yan Zhui lowered his head and looked at his wife who had just been carried out of the bed with her long black hair loose. She bit her lip and her eyes were red and said softly to him, "She feels uncomfortable." At that moment, Yan Zhui's heart It's like a hundred-refined steel that wraps around your fingers.
He pulled the thin quilt on the bed, covered her body, and listened to her mention the past events of Empress Dowager Zheng.
???????????? It¡¯s strange to say that there is a good relationship between the two. The Queen Mother rarely even mentions these words to her children and grandchildren, but she just said it to her.
She felt a little melancholy as she talked about the events of the Zheng family in the past. Finally, she remembered something. She reached out and struggled out of Yan Zhui's arms. She bent down and touched the pillow, where the hair was flowing along her graceful back. , slid down her waist, made a couch, and took out a kit after a while.
Yan Zhui¡¯s eyes grew hot, he coughed twice and stopped moving.
Fu Minghua sat up straight and pushed back the hair that had fallen to her chest. Yan Zhui turned around and saw the jade cicada in her hand.
"This is¡¡"
At this time, all the romantic thoughts were gone. Yan Zhui's eyes gradually became sharper. Fu Minghua told the story about the scene before and after Wen Xin sent Yu Chan to him. Yan Zhui frowned and did not relax for a long time.
"At that time, the late Queen passed away within a few years of the Emperor's accession to the throne. I guess the Queen Mother was worried about you."
He held the jade cicada and rubbed it gently with the pads of his thumbs. His thoughts coincided with Fu Minghua's.
"This thing was the dowry of the Queen Mother. It was originally a pair, one for the Queen Mother and one for the late Emperor. The Queen Mother's one was given to the Emperor, and the late Emperor's unexpectedly was given to the Queen Mother."
This jade cicada is a family heirloom of the Zheng Mansion in the past. It is said that the jade has a great origin and can be traced back to the Wei and Jin Dynasties. It is said that this jade is an old relic of the Wei and Jin dynasties in the past. It was obtained by Sima Yan, Emperor Wu of the Jin Dynasty, when he usurped power to conquer the world. It was not until the former Zhao King Liu Cong kidnapped Sima Cong that he obtained the Chuanguo Jade Seal. During the changes of dynasties, the Chuanguo Jade Seal carved from He's Bi in the Spring and Autumn Period disappeared several times. This stone carved with jade cicada was at that time. When the Jin Dynasty lost its jade seal, it prepared a jade stone carved into it.
I don¡¯t know why it fell into the hands of the Zheng family and was carved into two jade cicadas to be passed down to future generations.
Because of the exquisite jade quality, the Zheng family was reluctant to drill holes in cicadas, and a pair of cicadas were passed down from generation to generation. It was not until the period of Empress Dowager Zheng that the Zheng family felt sorry for their daughter and recognized that Taizu was a man of great achievements, so they made the cicadas. He treated Yuchan as a dowry for the Queen Mother.
This one-for-one gift represents the Zheng family¡¯s love for the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother¡¯s love for Emperor Jia¡¯an, and Taizu¡¯s love for the Queen Mother back then.
"It's a pity that later on, the Queen Mother transferred the jade to Fu Minghua.
"Fu Minghua couldn't help but feel chills when he heard the words, 'The late Queen passed away within a few years of the Emperor's accession to the throne. I guess the Queen Mother is worried about you.'"
She put away her things and was about to speak when Concubine Cui came in. Just as she opened her mouth to call someone, she saw the couple hugging each other on the couch. She couldn't help but blushed with embarrassment and glared at her son. Quickly exited the outside.
Fu Minghua also blushed a little and pushed Yan Zhui: "It's all your fault."
Yan Zhui could only reach out and touch his chin, feeling that her shy and angry words were very helpful.
But since Concubine Cui was here, she must have something to say to him. He reluctantly let go of his wife, whispered to her, and then smoothed the smooth black hair hanging down one side of her cheek to behind her ear. , then got up and went out.
Fu Minghua remembered the look in Concubine Cui's eyes before, and for a moment she didn't have the courage to go out. It took Biyun a long time to come in, and then the heat on her face gradually faded away.
While she allowed herself to be served by Biyun and Qingran, the chief servant of the imperial concubine's palace, she thought of Yan Zhui's sudden return.
He must have received the news of the death of the Queen Mother, so he hurried back to attend the funeral. Now that the situation is so difficult, he is afraid that he will leave after only a few days.
Since Yan Zhui can get the news of the Queen Mother's death, he may not be able to hide it from the Zhongxin County Prince's Mansion.
If Ling Xian really intends to rebel, he may take this opportunity to cause trouble.
She sighed and touched her belly. When she came out, Concubine Cui and Yan Zhui were not there. The palace servants replied that mother and son were talking outside.
Concubine Cui was in the palace. A lot of things had happened recently. She was eager to get some news from her son to put her mind at ease. Fu Minghua did not disturb the two of them. Instead, he went out from the left side of the palace to admire the overgrown??Pond with lotus leaves.
At this time, in the Zichen Palace, Emperor Jia'an was sitting on the low kang in the palace. Wen Xin brought him a letter, which was just a small box.
This is the only thing his mother left for him.
"For the remaining items, the Empress Dowager ordered that except for the Emperor, Prince Qi, and the eldest princess, all the remaining items should be distributed to the Ninth Prince and Princess Qin."
Emperor Jia'an nodded, Wen Xin knelt on the ground for a long time, and then Emperor Jia'an said calmly:
"You have served your mother for a long time, and there is no need to be separated from her in the future."
Wen Xin responded and kowtowed again. Emperor Jia'an waved his hand and she slowly withdrew.
He looked at the two things placed on the small table made of red sandalwood and did not move for a long time.
The Suan Ni made of brass in the temple slowly spits out the quiet incense from its mouth.
"Everyone" Huang Yixing came forward and took a look at the things on the table: "I will open it for you."
Emperor Jia'an stretched out his hand to stop and told him: "Get a basin of water."
Huang Yixing was stunned for a moment, then responded. When he came out, he hurriedly ordered his disciple Cheng Ji to fetch hot water, and he personally carried it into the palace.
Emperor Jia'an cleaned his hands before taking the handkerchief and wiping them dry.
His movements were neither hasty nor slow, but very careful, as if he didn't want to touch his mother's old things with his hands full of dust.
The box was not locked, so he slowly opened it. Inside was a set of very old children's clothes, with a brocade bag on top, which had lost its color and was embroidered with: May my son live a long life and be free from illness and disaster. , the words.
His cheeks gradually clenched. It was obvious that these things had aged, and the colors of the threads embroidered on them were slowly fading.
Emperor Jia'an's Adam's apple rolled, and after a long while he reached over and took out the brocade bag.
That thing didn¡¯t look heavy to Huang Yixing, but when the emperor held it, it seemed to weigh more than a thousand kilograms.
He opened it, and inside there was a bunch of cut fetal hair, with small characters on the back saying: You'er was born on the 18th day of the first month of the fourth year of Xuancheng. The handwriting was very messy and it was obviously written in a very hasty manner.
Emperor Jia'an grasped the brocade bag tightly with one hand.
He shook out the little clothes inside. The material of the clothes was not good. When he was born, it was a time of chaos. Princes from all over the country were revolting, and his father was also one of them. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page