Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

That night, Han Jin cleaned himself up, and then walked to the bed, looking at Ye Tang's cold and stiff body lying on the bed.

"Tang'er... I will accompany you to rest, and have a good rest. Tomorrow is the conferring ceremony, and the whole world will know that you belong to me." Han Jin stretched out his hand and gently stroked Ye Tang's hair, his eyes were extremely gentle.

After speaking, Han Jin sat down beside the bed, planning to sleep with Ye Tang.

At this time, someone knocked lightly on the door, and Eunuch Li's voice sounded: "Your Majesty, have you rested yet?"

"What's the matter?" Han Jin asked coldly.

"Your Majesty, you haven't eaten all day. For your health, eat something before going to sleep." Eunuch Li hesitated.

Han Jin had no appetite at all, so he refused in a cold voice: "Don't eat, don't disturb me."

"Your Majesty, if you are like this, the national teacher will be sad." Eunuch Li sighed and said in a low voice.

The word "National Teacher" made Han Jin's body stiffen slightly.

Then Han Jin got up and went over, opened the door, looked at Eunuch Li, and said softly, "Send it in."

Eunuch Li was overjoyed, and hurriedly brought in the food he was holding and put it on the table.

After Eunuch Li left, Han Jin stood by the table alone for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Jin suddenly overturned the table, and the food on the table fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

With red eyes, Han Jin panted heavily: "He won't be sad...he won't be sad."

"He doesn't want me anymore..."

Han Jin stood there for a long time, reached out to wipe his eyes, then turned around stiffly and walked back to the bed, bent over and reached out to gently stroke Ye Tang's face.

"Scared you..." Han Jin murmured in a low voice.

Saying that, Han Jin lowered his head and kissed Ye Tang lightly on the forehead.

Han Jin took off his outer robe, lay down beside Ye Tang, put his arms around Ye Tang's body, hugged him tightly, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

He closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep, so he kept talking to Ye Tang.

"You clearly said that you would stay with me for the rest of your life, but now you are one step ahead of me...I deserve it."

"You left me like this, what should I do?"

"I really want you to smile at me again. You can do anything to me now. Without you... I really don't know how to live."

Han Jin talked a lot by himself, but Ye Tang was already unable to answer him.

In the silence, Han Jin choked out a low sob, and then suppressed that emotion again.

"I won't be willful anymore. Without you, I will lead Beiyang well and make the country prosperous." Han Jin's voice was hoarse.

No one answered him, and the person in his arms was still cold, even with his body temperature, he couldn't cover it.

"I'm sorry..." Han Jin pressed his forehead lightly against Ye Tang's, and made a hoarse voice.

After a while, he apologized again: "I'm sorry."

"Sorry……"

Holding Ye Tang's cold body, Han Jin said sorry over and over again.

Han Jin didn't fall asleep that night, even if he hugged Ye Tang, he couldn't fall asleep.

He stayed up until dawn.

The post-sealing ceremony officially began, and the ceremony went on vigorously. Han Jin hugged Ye Tang throughout the whole process without letting go.

After this incident, the whole world knew that Ye Tang was already the queen.

The posthumous conferment ceremony was followed by national mourning. Ye Tang was posthumously conferred the title of Grand Master of Ding'an, and was buried in the imperial mausoleum in a splendid manner. Ye Tang was buried in a double coffin. The seat next to him was given to him by Han Jin. stay.

On this day, the whole country mourned, all shops were not allowed to open, and there was no noise in the streets of the capital. All the people who had been healed and rescued by Ye Tang spontaneously organized a silent mourning parade. .

Even children who often chase and fight in the street on weekdays are afraid to play around today, and they can sense the atmosphere of the adults around them.

A woman carried her child to the edge of the moat and asked the child to kneel down and kowtow three times to the moat.

The child didn't know why he did this, so he asked suspiciously: "Mother, why did you kowtow to the moat?"

"The first seven years of the national teacher have not yet passed, and the soul will definitely float along the moat to the end." The woman stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, choked up.

The child didn't understand why his mother was crying, so he could only blink his eyes in doubt.

The woman squatted down, stretched out her arms and hugged her child's small body, her voice trembling: "When you were just one month old, you were seriously ill, and mother begged all the famous doctors in the capital to no avail. It is the order given to you by the master of the country to come out of the palace to cure you."

"Mother, don't cry..." The child clumsily reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes.

"Now that the national teacher is gone, you can't forget the grace of saving your life." The woman cried louder and louder, she wiped her tears vigorously, and then said forcefully: "Kneel down and kowtow."

The child nodded, knelt down obediently, and respectfully kowtowed three times to the moat.

Then, those who had been saved by Ye Tang came to the moat and kowtowed three times to the moat, hoping that Ye Tang's soul could be saved.

At the same time, in Yanqing Palace.

Wearing a white mourning dress, Han Jin looked at the pot of red beans that had been smashed to pieces on the ground, his eyes gradually became moist.

There was a new flower pot beside the red beans, it could be seen that Ye Tang wanted to transfer the red beans to this pot.

"Tang'er..." Han Jin squatted down, reached out and gently picked up the brown soil.

The two tender green red bean seedlings were a little shriveled at the moment, but they still had a chance to grow alive.

Han Jin quickly gathered the soil together with his hands, put it in another flower pot, carefully straightened the two crumbling young shoots, and then carefully watered them.

Then Han Jin stared blankly at the pot of red beans.

The lovesickness of red beans in the south of the Yangtze River is bitter, and the flowers bloom every year to remember you.

Hongdou is also known as Xiangsizi, and what he always wants to express is not affection. In fact, Ye Tang told him at that time...

"Tang'er, how ruthless are you that you can abandon me like this." Han Jin lightly touched the two tender sprouts with trembling hands, his eyes filled with pain.

Han Jin didn't dare to stay longer in the Yanqing Palace. There was Ye Tang's aura everywhere, and there were traces of Ye Tang's life everywhere. He was afraid that he would go crazy if he stayed any longer.

He moved the pot of red beans back to his palace, washed his hands again, and picked out a few clothes that Ye Tang often wore to go back.

For the next whole day, he relied on the residual smell on Ye Tang's clothes. Only in this way could he feel at ease, otherwise he would go crazy and want to commit suicide.

He had to rely on Ye Tang's smell to keep calm.

After staying alone in his dormitory for a long time, Han Jin staggered out and went to the imperial study to revise the memorial.

He can't fall down at this time, Beiyang still needs him, this is the country he and Ye Tang built together.

When he was correcting the memorial, the people around him were no longer Ye Tang, only a palace lady was studying ink for him in fear.

It took a lot of effort for Han Jin to concentrate on correcting the memorial.

Too many things have happened recently, and the memorials have piled up like a hill. Now that he encounters these difficult problems, no one will help him anymore.

Han Jin's hand holding the brush gradually trembled.

Finally he had to stop, lowered his head and covered his face with one hand, his body was trembling constantly.

Since she was destined to leave him behind, why did she enter his life in the first place.

Originally, he just wanted to spend this life peacefully. He didn't long for power, he didn't long for status, and he didn't even dare to ask for freedom.

But he happened to meet Ye Tang.

Ye Tang was as bright as a gust of breeze, blowing straight into his heart, but like a gust of breeze, he left lightly, leaving as soon as he said it.

"How could you leave me alone..." Han Jin muttered to himself with trembling voice.

The court lady beside him who was grinding ink for him was startled, and said hesitantly, "Your Majesty..."

Han Jin gritted his teeth and slowly raised his head.

"Back off, I will be alone." Han Jin said in a hoarse voice.

The maid hurriedly responded, then got up and left.

As soon as she went out, Eunuch Li came in with a bowl of hot porridge: "Your Majesty, you should eat something, the most important thing is to protect yourself."

Han Jin looked up at him, nodded with empty eyes, and asked him to bring it over.

"When did Mo An arrive in the capital?" Han Jin asked Eunuch Li aloud.

"Return to Your Majesty. General Mo returned to Beijing yesterday. He asked to see His Majesty yesterday, but His Majesty said he would not see anyone, so the slave refused." Eunuch Li replied truthfully.

Han Jin nodded lightly: "Go and announce him to come to see me in the palace."

After this incident, originally Mo An should have taken the opportunity to escape so that he could barely live longer. No matter what he did when he came back, he was courting death.

But Han Jin is now able to think according to Ye Tang's way of thinking when doing things.

If it was Ye Tang, he wouldn't do this.

It's a pity to execute a general like Mo An, if he comes back to plead guilty, Ye Tang will keep him.

After giving the order, Han Jin asked Eunuch Li to step down.

He sat alone in the imperial study room, stretched out his hand to pick up the bowl of porridge, and put it into his mouth mouthful, he couldn't taste it anymore.

This porridge was not as delicious as Ye Tang's cooking.

But he won't be able to eat anything made by Ye Tang again...

"Tang'er, I miss you." Han Jin whispered to himself.

No one responded to him.

After a long time, Han Jin gulped down the bowl of porridge like masochistic.

"Zhen will fulfill your wish, Beiyang will be fine, it will be..." After finishing the porridge, Han Jin put the bowl on the table with all his strength, and then said to himself.

After finishing speaking, Han Jin lowered his eyes in a daze, a little dazed and helpless.

It turned out that life would be so hard without Tang'er by her side.

Every moment is a torment for him, as long as he is not firm at all, he would like to die with Ye Tang immediately.