Tian's little cook

Chapter 1300 Open the coffin

The door of the tomb opened slowly, and Huangfu Jue felt that Huangfu Chu's hand holding her was tightening.

He wrinkled his little face and held back not to cry out.

He understands that today is a very special day, and he needs to be more obedient.

A few days ago, he secretly overheard the servants discussing in private that the emperor had cleaned up all the affairs in the former court and the harem, and he would definitely visit the former empress.

Sure enough, early this morning, the emperor brought him out of the palace and came here.

Along the way, Uncle Huang kept looking outside. Although he didn't speak, Huangfu felt that he was very sad, even more sad than himself.

Not many ministers came to the Imperial Mausoleum today, Huangfu Jue knew them all, except Grandpa Zhang who was not here, Grand Tutor Feng was here, Prime Minister Su was also here, he often met these ministers in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Taifu Feng said in class that he knew his sister. Huangfu Jue always looked forward to him saying more about his sister, but Taifu Feng always said half of what he said.

He knew that Prime Minister Su was his sister's adoptive father, but he didn't dare to ask Prime Minister Su about his sister, because Prime Minister Su, like Uncle Huang and Taifu Feng, had obvious sadness on his face, just like now.

After the door of the tomb was fully opened, Huangfu Chu didn't go in immediately, but stood where he was, as if he didn't dare to go in.

Huangfu Jue stood obediently without moving, and his heart became even more sad.

Everyone standing behind Huangfuchu stood quietly, no one spoke.

"Your Majesty." After a while, Xiao Guangxin shouted softly.

Huangfuchu finally had a reaction, as if waking up from a dream, he glanced at the door of the tomb, and then led Huangfujue inside.

The tomb has not been opened for three years, and there is an obvious smell of dust after entering.

The guard quickly lit the lamp, and the main tomb was lit up immediately.

The most noticeable thing is the huge sarcophagus in the middle of the tomb, standing quietly, as if it has been waiting for them for a long time.

Upon seeing the sarcophagus, Huangfuchu's eyes immediately turned red, and his lips trembled slightly.

He let go of Huangfujue's hand, walked slowly towards the sarcophagus, put his hand on the sarcophagus, and moved his lips lightly: "Zhimo..."

After three years, he finally came.

For the past three years, she was left alone in this cold place, and he didn't even come to see her on her death day.

She hated him very much when she left, and now, she should hate him even more.

He bent down, rested his forehead on the sarcophagus, and leaned his upper body on the sarcophagus, as if he could hug the person inside the sarcophagus.

The people behind Huangfuchu had already knelt down in the direction of the sarcophagus, and fell silent.

No one told Huangfu Jue, he also knelt down voluntarily, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with his little hand.

He misses his sister, and misses her just like the emperor's uncle, but her sister will no longer hold him to write, and play with him with a smile.

After a stick of incense, Huangfu Chu finally straightened up, his eyes were red.

Three years hadn't made him forget Lin Zhimo at all, and the redoubled miss turned into a crazy beast in his heart, trying to break free from the cage and run out.

He wanted to see her, and he wanted to see her no matter what.

"Open the coffin." Huangfuchu suddenly issued an order with a firm voice.

Everyone was stunned, the emperor wanted to open the coffin?
Feng Keqing reacted first, and quickly persuaded: "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

"I want to meet Zhimo." Huangfuchu's eyes wandered around the sarcophagus, his voice was very soft, and he seemed very ethereal in the tomb.

"I miss her very much. I have missed her for three years."

"Your Majesty, absolutely not." Su Jixun immediately objected.

(End of this chapter)