Lin Shuqian knows that Murong Hong has to look for a prescription for a while. I don't know when this fake death medicine will be ready.
But she didn't worry. Anyway, the delicious food in the palace couldn't treat her badly. She just saved money at ease these days.
Lin Shu shallow back to his bedroom, comfortable bubble a hot spring.
When he was drowsy, Lingxi came in and said that Duke Hong had come to deliver a message. The memorial ceremony was ready and will officially start tomorrow morning.
"Alas..." Lin Shuqian sighed and buried himself in the water.
……
This memorial ceremony, Murong Jie is the next blood, not only in advance people to repair the mausoleum, but also all the imperial relatives were called.
Among them are even the eldest princess Murong Jinyu, who has awakened but not yet fully recovered, the abandoned Prince Murong Yanyu in a wheelchair and the imprisoned second prince Murong Yanming.
Murongjie's meaning is very simple, that is, to be powerful, to give his father enough face, to make murongping happy, so as not to trouble him again.
Lin Shuqian changed his plain dress early in the morning. He didn't put rouge on his face, but just rubbed some powder. He looked so pathetic that he seemed to go back to the days when the emperor had just gone.
Everyone's car frame stopped in front of the imperial mausoleum. Everyone lined up according to their identity. Only the Minister of rites yelled, and the memorial ceremony began.
Murongjie took the lead to stride into the imperial mausoleum, then Lin Shuqian lowered his head and red eyes, and walked slowly in with the help of Lingxi.
……
The memorial ceremony lasted a long time, during which there was a lot of wailing, as if anyone who didn't cry loud enough was disrespectful to the emperor.
Lin Shuqian cried and fainted three times, but he couldn't leave the scene ahead of time. Fortunately, murongjie had been prepared and directly let a doctor follow the Empress Dowager. As soon as the Empress Dowager fainted, she immediately applied acupuncture.
After tossing for a long time, Lin Shuqian was already unstable and was carried back to the palace.
Back in the house, Lin Shuqian pulled off the white flowers beside his temples and lay on the bed with his feet on all sides.
"Lingxi..." Lin Shuqian's voice cried hoarse again, "go and get throat candy, I'm sorry for my sore throat."
Lingxi directly took out throat candy from her pocket. Every time the Empress Dowager went to the imperial mausoleum in recent months, she had to cry hoarse.
While pouring tea, Lingxi said, "empress dowager, you know your voice will be hoarse. Why don't you cry a little?"
"No way." Lin Shuqian said helplessly, "didn't you hear the voice of the queen and the princess? How can they compare the sad family
Lingxi is very disdainful, "everyone can see that they are faking tears, the queen howled for a long time to squeeze out a drop of tears, but also did not fall down, the wind blew away."
"Ha ha." Lin Shuqian said with disdain, "do they want to compete with me? It's too tender. "
Lingxi handed the tea to Lin Shuqian and said thoughtfully, "although your majesty is crying very loudly, I don't feel very sad on my face."
Other ministers can't see behind him, but Lingxi follows Lin Shuqian and stands beside murongjie, seeing his slightly impatient expression clearly.
Lin Shu shallow helpless way, "you see below so many people cry heart crack lung, how many are really sad?"
The spirit is tiny and can't smell of sighed a tone.
"The world envies being emperor, but what's the use of being emperor? There is no one to cry for. "
"That's not what I said." Lin Shuqian took Lingxi's hand and said with a smile, "no one is crying for him. That's his own problem. Maybe he didn't really treat others, and others won't really cry for him even if he died."
"So when we live in this world, we have to treat so many people sincerely. Even if they are gone, there is someone who can miss us."
So the Empress Dowager is sincere to that person
"What are you talking about?" Lin Shuqian shakes off Lingxi's hand. The girl is so brave now that she even teases herself.
"Well! AI Jia said that you are a dead girl. I didn't expect that you were regarded as a donkey's liver and lung! "
Lin Shuqian pretends to be angry and lies on the bed, pulling the quilt over his head.
"Empress dowager, I'm wrong. Can't I not mention him?" Lingxi went to pull Lin Shuqian's quilt with a smile and said, "you've been tired all day. How about my maid going to help you arrange the hot spring?"
Lin Shu shallow loosen quilt, a stare, "still not fast go!"