Ran Xiaoyu shook her head, brought a spoonful of porridge to her mouth, and said, "Of course the emperor is angry."

“…”

"You are so uncomfortable that you don't even say that, the emperor scolded everyone who followed you, especially Tingfu, and was beaten."

"ah?"

When Nanyan heard this, he felt a little sad.

Indeed, I felt uncomfortable at that time, but how could she be pretentious at the Queen's funeral? I kept gritting my teeth and holding on.

Unexpectedly

She whispered: "Is it okay to listen to Fu?"

Ran Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "Fortunately, it's only twenty boards. The emperor is a little angry, and no one dares to say anything. He is in the back to recuperate his injuries. In fact, it's okay. He didn't hurt much, but his butt is swollen."

Nanyan has also tasted that taste.

She smiled bitterly and said, "Let him go back and give him some medicine."

"I know."

As he said that, Nan Yan looked up again, and then he realized that this was not his Yikun Palace.

It is the emperor's bedroom.

She said, "This, you have sent me here."

Ran Xiaoyu said: "Where is us."

"Um?"

"It's the Emperor. After the Empress fainted in the mourning hall, the Emperor personally brought you back."

“…”

"Yikun Palace has begun to be renovated, so naturally I can't go back there. The emperor has brought you directly to the bedroom."

Hearing this, Nan Yan's face turned slightly red.

Another white.

When he thought of that scene, all civil and military officials and the imperial concubines kowtowed and guarded the spirits in several banquet halls, but he fainted, the emperor actually brought him back.

It's simply too embarrassing.

She sighed lightly and said, "It's all my fault."

Ran Xiaoyu said: "Miss, don't blame yourself."

“…”

"Stop talking about you, Empress, even Empress Shun fainted."

"ah?"

Nan Yan was shocked and then he remembered that, indeed, the most sad thing about Empress Daxing was the death of the emperor and the King of Wei.

She has been with the emperor since she was a child. After the empress married into the Yan Prince's Mansion, the two of them have been very harmonious. They are the ones who have been with the longest time among the concubines in the harem.

How could she not be sad when a person who meets each other day and night passes away?

She asked, "Is she better?"

Ran Xiaoyu said: "The emperor also went to see her and let the imperial physician go there. He said that he was too sad and there was no serious illness. He only had two days of rest."

Nanyan nodded.

She asked again, "What about the other concubines? And the princes and wives, how about it?"

Ran Xiaoyu pouted: "Empress, you asked so much when you woke up."

Nan Yan smiled bitterly.

He said: "You forgot what I am now?"

“…”

"I am the head of all the concubines after Empress Daxing passed away, and I cannot ignore it."

“…”

"It's the funeral that these concubines and wives must not have any trouble."

Ran Xiaoyu sighed and could only say: "The princes and wives have received the will and crying in Sishan Sect. It will take three days to go back."

Nan Yan thought for a while and suddenly asked, "What day is today?"

"The next day. Madam, you fainted yesterday. The emperor sent you back and fell asleep all day."

"Then, is anyone going to arrange the tea and meal?"

"Well……"

When Ran Xiaoyu heard this, she was stunned.

Nan Yan's face also sank.

The prince ordered his wife to cry in Sishan's Sect for three days. This is the ancestral system, but if the tea and meal are not provided, wouldn't it be a loss of etiquette?
Chapter completed!