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Rong'er thought to himself: Lord Lei left so suddenly, as if she was still smiling at everyone yesterday, and then suddenly disappeared today, and will never come back. When I saw Imperial Concubine Yi's grief that was about to collapse, my heart almost broke, Heavens, can you not be so cruel …

It was already very cold in the capital city in November. Rong'er sat on the warm brick bed and felt a wave of fear. Tears rolled down her face and she gently wiped them with a handkerchief. However, she realized that she could not wipe them clean no matter how much she wiped.

"Mistress, why are you crying again? You better be careful not to cry too much." Little Qing lightly sighed as she consoled from the side.

"Xiaoqing, I'm afraid that when I arrive at the Longevity Palace later on, I'll be unable to hold back my tears any longer, so I'll have to finish crying first." Rong'er said softly and slowly stood up. Today, Rong'er was wearing a white forging robe, lightly exhaling. He seemed to be answering the question with a whisper, "Why is Lord Lai suffering so much …"

Rong'er finally dried his tears, slowly walking towards the palace gate. "Let's go to the Longevity Palace. At this time, I don't need Zhang Luoluo to come with me."

The cold wind blew, it swayed gently in the wind, it was extremely sad. Rong'er suppressed the grief in his heart and the urge to cry again entered the room, his body had already been moved outside the door of Xihua City, after which it would be suspended in the Profound Glass Sect's treasure city. After the imperial concubine's mausoleum was repaired, he would officially be at the yamen. On the table in the room was the tablet of Noble Le. This tablet could only hold her for three days. As Noble Le's position was lower, her bereavement was relatively simple. Rong'er looked around the room, and Lai's palace maid knelt beside the memorial tablet.

"Agreed. Have all of you come to pay your respects?" Rong'er asked.

"Reporting to Lord Rongzi, you have all come over, and so have all the noble people. Even Imperial Concubine De's master and master have come over." "Yes," the palace maid replied softly as Rong'er nodded her head. After Senior Lei passed away, because of the unpleasantness of her body and the fact that Imperial Consort Wen had just finished her birthday, the Empress Dowager told her to take care of her affairs.

One day ago, Noble Le had passed away on the night when he had lost his baby, causing the Imperial Concubine Yi to collapse several times. Rong'er didn't even dare to think about how he came here that day, causing the palace to be filled with grief. The empress dowager and the empress dowager were both extremely shocked when they heard this, causing the palace to fall into a state of chaos. It was as if the two sisters had gone through a great ordeal of tribulations.

Standing at the door, Rong'er took a deep breath and pushed open the curtain. When the palace maid at the door saw Rong'er enter and was about to greet her, she waved her hand and said, "Go tell your master that I'm here."

Not long after the palace maid went in, she came out with red eyes and said: "Rongzi, Mistress has asked you to come in. There are many people who came to see Mistress today, and Mistress has already replied. Please advise her not to be too sad.

Rong'er nodded. "Where's Little Brother?"

"Yesterday, Aunty Su Ma came. She brought Brother Yin, Princess Zhiteng, and Fuju's newlyweds to the empress dowager's palace."

Rong'er let out a light sigh and walked into the Eastern Warm Pavilion, where Imperial Concubine Yi was staying. Imperial Concubine Yi was lying on the bed with a pale face and round eyes.

"Yilan …" "Sister Rong …" Rong'er called out softly, the Imperial Concubine Yi turned to look at her, her eyes were lifeless, after a long while, she started to tear up, "Sister Rong …"

"Yi Lan, I heard that you haven't eaten for a whole day. How can that be? If Yi Lu had spirit, she would definitely be sad. You two sisters are heart linked, she wouldn't want anything to happen to you." Rong'er urged softly.

"I can't eat it. Our hearts are connected. I know that Yi Lu must be very sad. She has become a prince, but she can't see him grow up. She must be very sad. She has always wanted to be strong …" She wanted a prince. She did it. She finally did it. She wanted a prince to die … "

Imperial Concubine Yi's words were incoherent. Rong'er worriedly walked over and sat down on the edge of her bed, gently holding her hand, and said softly, "Right, Yi Lu is doomed now, Prince, she has done it, but she will not want anything to happen to you. You two are one, and you being alive is her continuity, you two have similar looks and similar personalities, Yi Lu will not be able to see Little Brother grow, but you can see that, you're not eating or drinking right now, are you trying to follow her? What about Yin and Qi? What about Jing and Yi Lu, the little brother of the new era? Who's going to watch them grow up? "

"Elder sister Rong …" Imperial Concubine Yi's tears fell like rain as she looked at Rong'er.

"Be good and have some porridge?" Rong'er gently picked up the bowl of porridge on the table beside her. It was still warm. It seemed that the palace maids had been doing their best to change the porridge, preparing to eat it anytime.

Imperial Concubine Yi nodded obediently. She wanted to take it, but Rong'er shook her head and said softly: "I'll feed it to you." Both of them could not help but think at the same time of the time when Imperial Concubine Yi had just finished her birthday, of Yi Lu feeding Yi Lan Tang. Their tears rolled down together, and with tears in their eyes, Imperial Concubine Yi swallowed the congee, and Rong'er, seeing this scene, had difficulty restraining the urge to cry, lightly wiping away the tear stains on her face with a handkerchief, and once again lightly inspecting a spoonful of congee, went over to Imperial Concubine Yi's mouth … Too cruel, truly too cruel …

"Elder sister Rong …" After drinking half a bowl of porridge, Imperial Concubine Yi was no longer willing to drink. Rong'er did not force him, at least she would be able to eat some porridge without collapsing.

"The Old Ancestor took all the children away yesterday. When will he be sent back to me? I want to raise Yiyun's children by himself, my sister's children. I want to raise them myself. I won't give them to anyone …" The Imperial Concubine Yi whispered.

"The emperor will arrange it when he returns. Don't think too much about it for now." Rong'er couldn't help but worry for her son. The Imperial Concubine Yi was only so absurd. It wouldn't be possible for her to have two princes at the same time.

"When will the emperor return? Does she know anything about being green? Will he be sad? " The Imperial Concubine Yi began to mutter again, "Why doesn't the emperor accompany Yi Lu? If the emperor was in the palace, Yi Lu might not have died."

Rong'er lightly embraced Yilan, patting her back. "Yilan, the emperor is coming back soon, and has already reported this to the emperor. The emperor must be very sad, because he doesn't have you two sisters in his heart.

"Elder sister Rong …" "I really want to see your majesty, I really want to …" Imperial Concubine Yi embraced Rong'er and started crying like a baby …

At this time, Xuan Ye was in the middle of visiting the memorial hall after his sacrifice, but he suddenly received news from the palace. He felt like a filial member of the royal family had died because of his son, standing in the cold wind, Xuan Ye softly sighed, just how restless the palace was nowadays, he should go back, there were too many people who needed his consolation, thinking that there would be one less happy and lively sister from now on. His heart couldn't help but tremble, the emperor was not a heartless person, after accompanying his wife for so many years, how could his heart not ache …

"Yongxian Record" records: "In the past, Emperor Kotai built a yamen in the mausoleum in the glazed city, put the concubine mother and others."