Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 104 After all, failed her

Asiu looked at the father, wondering and ignorant.

This expression made the female relatives quietly red eyes. He didn't know why the old man asked him to kneel.

"Come here, kneel down, scratch your head, and stick on the incense," the old man said again.

Asiu subconsciously went to pull Liu Yusheng, thinking it was the same as before, then he would go with Sheng Sheng.

"Brother Ashu, you go, here ... I can't accompany you." Liu Yusheng pulled away.

"why?"

Because it is your mother-in-law.

I don't know why, the sadness that emerged from Xiaowa's eyes made Asiu very resistant.

He didn't know whether he was in conflict with that emotion or what the meaning behind it was.

He didn't want to kneel or even approach the grave bag.

Father Liu and Liu Yanliu have cleaned up the weeds around the grave bag.

Mrs. Liu, along with Chen Xiulan and Cuckoo, set up a sacrifice in front of the grave bag, lit candles, and waited for A Xiu to pass.

In the end, he stepped up, approached step by step, and knelt slowly before the grave.

A tense string in his brain trembled at the moment, causing a sharp pain in his head.

If his heart was covered with heavy clouds, it was difficult for him to breathe.

Mrs. Liu sighed softly, and her hand touched the wet soil on the grave bag. It's been three years, big sister, and we've got Ashiu back.

In the future, the Liu family will be his family, and he will be our Liu family's child.

You rest under the nine springs.

When Asiu scratched his head and got incense, Liu Yusheng also came forward and offered incense to worship.

Liu Zhixia Liu Zhiqiu looked at each other and knelt beside Asiu.

The cabin was burned to ashes, leaving nothing behind.

Later, at home, Grandma found out a coat that Wan Rongzhen had previously dropped and set up this dress.

If Brother Ashu could find it, there would be at least a place to worship.

If Brother Ashu didn't find it, they would also come over every year to sacrifice some scented paper candles.

She has existed in this world, at least, someone has always remembered.

The sky was grey, and the rain stopped all morning, I wonder when it started to rise again.

It is thin and lingering, and it gradually increases.

Fall on the face, revealing Qinliang.

"Okay, get up, it's time to go back." Father Liu said.

Asiu stood up, his head down and said nothing, all his knees were mud stains.

The group packed up and went back to the city. Before leaving, Chen Xiulan whispered to the grave bag, "Wan Rong, rest assured, I will take care of the child for you. Next year, take him to see you again. When his condition improves, I will set up a monument for you. "

Very light sound, almost covered by drizzle.

Ashur walking at the end of the crowd, his body was stiff, his face pale, and he went straight ahead.

At the last moment of soberness, there were mixed exclamations in my ears.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from Beijing were also drizzling.

The entire imperial city was shrouded in a cloud of smoky rain, repressed and deserted.

There was a sudden coughing noise in the palace's Aster Palace.

"Emperor!" The old **** exclaimed, stepping forward for Hongyuan Emperor lying on the dragon bed, "You can't be furious anymore, emperor, take care of the dragon body!"

Emperor Hongyuan waved his **** back, panting heavily.

Having been sick for six years, the man's face was pale and yellow, his body was ill, and his hair was a sign of his old age.

Only those eyes, the emperor's momentum is unabated.

"Xun is the Lord of the World, sitting on the entire Nanling, and on top of his emperor's soil, but can't find the person he wants!" People dare not meet, "Leader Wei, do you say that you are not good enough, or your subordinates are too incompetent?"

"The crime of inferiority deserves a thousand deaths! The emperor should be punished!" Wei Qingfu knelt on the ground, afraid to look up, and cold sweat continued to fall from his forehead one by one.

As the Emperor's invisible guard commander, but repeatedly lost in the mission, he has long lost the qualification to continue to command.

"I want to make you live!"

Wei Qing's complexion turned pale and he gritted his teeth. "Humble work, confess punishment!"

"As a puppet hermit guard, he is not loyal enough to say betrayal and not betrayal enough." The emperor's voice was straight and slow, but the man on his knees shivered more and more. The waitress around Shu Guifei has been highly valued in recent years and she is smart. "

"Emperor!" Wei Qing suddenly looked up, his face paled.

"I am in this Purple Palace, and a lack of clever minions. Tomorrow, I will transfer people over. I will give you one last chance. Within three months, I will have a good news."

"Thank the Emperor Longen! Do your best to go all out!" Walking out of the gate of the Temple of Purple Lotus and into the rain curtain, the rain hit the body, which was even colder than the chill that Wei Qing felt.

Emperor, know everything.

Three years ago, he was one step behind to find the scene, intentionally.

The massacre of the man in black was completely killed, and the possibility of the other party to return the clue was that he chose to be loyal at the last moment.

It ’s just a hundred times of infidelity. This last chance is not an opportunity.

The emperor wanted him to write the ending for himself in this way.

When people found it, he gave thanks for his death, and it ended.

No one can come back, because of what he betrayed, and finally, his rebellion will go to **** with him!

"The emperor, Wei Qing has betrayed the emperor, why should he be given a chance? If he betrays the emperor again, wouldn't the sixteenth emperor be more dangerous ..."

Emperor Hongyuan slowly closed his eyes and sighed almost empty, overflowing his mouth.

If he had a choice, how could he use such a person again?

It's just that Wei Qing has been following this clue. Compared with abandoning him to start a newcomer, Wei Qing can find people faster.

His time is running out.

Can't wait.

He owed too much to that girl, and he just wanted to do his best to give the child a good guarantee before he died.

"Order Wei Zi and let him accompany Wei Qing as a deputy. Find someone and take it home immediately!"

"Yes, the slaves will go now!" The old **** took the lead and stepped back.

The emperor looked sideways out of the window, and the drizzle was still falling, as if she was crying, she was silent, and she could fall to the bottom of her heart.

After all, he failed her.

And the kid he is most proud of, hate him?

Worrying about it, it was another irresistible cough, smelling the **** scent overflowing from his mouth, the emperor's eyes fell out of the window again, and the focus drifted far away.

After Qingming, something serious happened in the palace.

In recent years, Shu Guifei, who has become more and more smooth in the palace, was lowered by the emperor to concubine because of a bowl of soup.

The emperor has been sick for several years, and has too many taboos on what is eaten in his stomach. A little accidental eating may make the emperor's condition worsen and hurt the dragon. The emperor's soup had a taste that the emperor couldn't eat. Shu Guifei caught up with the rush of the wind and could not retreat.

(End of this chapter)