After being reborn, she was pregnant with the cub of the late emperor

First seven

haunted

In the first seven days after Qi Yin's death, Song Yun came from the harem to the former dynasty.

It was the early court time, and everyone stopped talking for an instant, and looked at Song Yun at the same time. Qi Chou was stunned for a long time before calling out "Queen Dowager" stiffly.

Today, I don't call myself a minister.

Song Yun has never liked cosmetic makeup, so today he specially asked Tieniu to find the whitest makeup powder to make his face pale, and pretended to be a bloodless and haggard new widow.

Qi Chou's face was not very good-looking either.

Song Yun remembered the first time he saw him——

That was three or four years ago. At that time, he went to his hometown Lanzhou with his aunt for a funeral, and met Qi Chou by the pond in the backyard of the Xu family.

At that time, Song Yun rescued a girl who fell into the water, and made herself look like a drowned rat.In the chaotic scene, Qi Chou looked at him with such complicated eyes from afar.

"Why is the Queen Mother here?" Qi Chou asked.

Song Yun wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, and boarded Danbi.

"Widows who are unemployed shouldn't show up in public, but last night the late emperor had a dream, and today is the first seven days of the late emperor's trip, Aijia had to come out and say a few words."

Qi Chou's complexion was even worse.Just now he and his ministers raised the issue of posthumously making his biological father the emperor, but no one objected, and they were about to draw up an edict immediately, and suddenly there was something out of the ordinary.

"Empress Dowager, the family affairs can be discussed in detail after returning to the harem. At this moment, I can't take time off to discuss matters with the ministers. The empress dowager is not feeling well, please go back to the palace to rest first." Qi Chou gestured to come to help.

Song Yun shifted his body slightly to dodge, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes red, "Aijia only relayed the first emperor's dream, and returned to the palace after speaking, not daring to delay His Majesty's state affairs."

A few words are powerful but not small, the tone is sad and humble, showing the weakness of the widow, as soon as the words fell, Song Yun heard the officials whispering.

Qi Chou's expression became even more displeased.

Grand Fu Yan Yunshen stood up and said, "The empress dowager has a deep relationship with the late emperor and his wife. Our past emperors ruled the world with benevolence and filial piety. The royal family affairs are also state affairs. Moreover, the matters discussed today are also royal family affairs in the final analysis. Your majesty may wish to listen to what the empress dowager said first. Let's talk about it."

In terms of prestige, the new emperor is not as good as the veteran.

When the Tai Tuo spoke, all the ministers in the court were in unison and asked Song Yun to tell the content of the dream in unison.

Instigated by Pei Jili, Song Yun had to stand up and speak out at the risk of offending Qi Chou.The inner eunuch is not allowed to go to the court to discuss politics at will, and Pei Jili can't take care of it at this time. Song Yun doesn't know how many courtiers are loyal to Qi Yin.But he always felt that Yan Yunshen was not Qi Yin's loyal minister.This time of solidarity, I am afraid it is still aimed at the "prince" in his belly.

Forget it, take one step at a time.What Pei Jili meant was what Qi Yin meant. Qi Yin let him give birth, so "birth" was enough.

There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and there must be a child in ten months of pregnancy.

Song Yun and Yan Yunshen looked at each other for a moment, then cleared their throats: "The late emperor had three words: one: the mausoleum and catalpa palace should be kept simple and not wasteful;

Song Yundun is here.

Yan Yunshen's eyes were heavy: "The third thing is, the queen mother said it is."

Song Yun raised his hand to cover his nose and lips with the back of his hand, as if he was trying to say something.

"Thirdly, the first emperor congratulated Ai's family."

"Where does the joy come from?" Yan Yunshen frowned suddenly, and Song Yunsao saw his right hand clenched in his sleeve.

Looking at Qi Chou from the corner of the eye, his face was almost covered with dark clouds.

Now that this is the way, there is no way out.Song Yun breathed calmly, and said slowly: "It's He Daxi, and I don't know about Aijia. As soon as the first emperor's words fell, it was dawn. If there is a next time, ask again."

Song Yun walked down to Dan Bi, "As entrusted by the late emperor, Ai's family has finished reporting, so I won't disturb your lords to discuss state affairs with Your Majesty."

Song Yun slowly walked out of the Qianming Palace where the government was discussed, and he did not miss the whispers of the ministers who did not deliberately lower the volume. His goal was probably achieved.

To stop Qi Chou's respected relatives, it is of course not advisable for him to be weak and bluntly opposed. He can only use his strength and use his status as the Queen Mother to incite a group of courtiers.

The so-called words of entrusting dreams, one of which is not to be wasted, seems to have nothing to do with respecting relatives, but you can think about it at a deeper level.

Once King Xiancheng is proclaimed emperor, the specifications of the mausoleum and tomb will also be upgraded, and the expenses will naturally be paid from the treasury.The decent late emperors were all frugal in their affairs after death, so what about King Sheng's posthumous gift?If only the head is nominated and the rest remains unchanged, it will be a joke if it is neither fish nor fowl.

Second, praising the new emperor for benevolence and filial piety is even more ironic.Serving the father is sincere and filial, self-restraining and reverence is benevolence.There is no reason for two fathers to coexist in the world. If Qi Chou wants to gain the reputation of benevolence and filial piety, he can only give up the idea of ​​respecting his relatives.If he is not filial, most of them are nephews who are willing to be filial.

As for the third point, Song Yun had thrown himself out.

After Qi Yin passed away, all the front and rear palaces were staring at his stomach, so he simply made this target more obvious, beating Qi Yu and others, and there are orthodox heirs.

It's not easy to get a position, don't end up drawing water from a bamboo basket because of a loss of ethics.

This move was extremely dangerous, but ever since Pei Jili caught Song Yun's pulse, he had no choice but to stand in the same camp.

The camps have been divided, and the most taboo thing is that the attitudes of both ends of the first mouse are unclear.

Qi Chou's abilities are mediocre, it's better for him to resent him than to oppose Pei Jili.

Back at the Palace of Compassion, Song Yun saw Pei Jili holding a fat yellow raccoon and waiting at the door.

"Pei Qing came to ask for Ping An's pulse again?" Song Yun stretched out his hand and played with the cat's prickly ears and long whiskers, and the civet cat turned its head and bared its teeth at him.

Cats are as easy to mess with as people.

Pei Jili took advantage of the situation and sent the yellow raccoon into his hands.

"No need. The empress's pulse is healthy. In the future, the ministers will come less often. The next time the empress sees the ministers will be about one month later."

With a heavy bosom in his arms, Song Yun lowered his head and met the crystal clear cat eyes.

It seems that he performed well today, Pei Jili is relieved, the next time he comes back, he will be happy to announce that he is "pregnant".

But if he doesn't come, who will protect himself?Today, Song Yun really offended Qi Chou.

Song Yun held the cat in one hand, and smoothed its fur from the top of its head to its tail with the other hand, and looked up at Pei Jili: "Pei Qing really won't come this month? I'm afraid the Ai family won't get used to it."

The powder on her face made her lips more red, and the words she spoke were weak and pitiful.Pei Jili narrowed his eyes, "Yu Ma Jian Chun comes to buy a lot of items, and there are also miscellaneous matters of the Rites and Supervisors to deal with. I don't have enough skills, so I can't come often, but you don't have to worry about it."

Pei Jili's eyes fell on the yellow raccoon who was poking his head into Song Yun's arms, "This is the best guarantee."

"This?" Song Yun held the cat's chin and looked at it for a while, "Rely on this cat? Forget it, Pei Qing will do whatever she wants. However, from what the Ai family thinks, Pei Qing is safe."

The cat raised its head and meowed continuously at Song Yun.Pei Jili said, "How come?" and left.

If Song Yun read it right, he smiled again.

·

The ceremony to pay homage to the late emperor is still going on. Although the Taifu praised Qi Yin for their deep love, Song Yun couldn’t feel sad for Qi Yin who put himself in an embarrassing situation. Fortunately, he can act. After crying for a while, the queen persuaded him again Condolences.

Song Yun had just refuted Qi's wife's wishes, but Su Mingzhu didn't care, and asked Song Yun if the snow clams he gave last time were useful, and sent a bunch of precious supplements.

"This couple, one has a cold face and the other has a hot face, you must be careful, Ayun." Tie Niu checked the queen's gifts one by one with a silver needle, and the silver needle did not change at all.

Tie Niu picked up a few more cakes and put them in front of the yellow raccoon, but the raccoon turned his head and refused to eat them. Tie Niu felt that animals might smell something because they have a keen sense of smell.

Immediately regained his energy, he poked the pastry on the cat's nose, and the crumbs of the cake rubbed all over the hair and beard. The yellow raccoon didn't stick out his tongue to lick the fur, but just stared at Tie Niu for a few times, and then stretched out his paws to paw a few times.

Song Yun held down the iron cow, and brushed away the residue hanging from the cat's beard with his fingertips. His fingers were almost bitten, but fortunately, Song Yun stopped in time.

"Don't try it, the empress is Taifu's niece. Taifu just supported me in court today. Even if the empress wanted to attack me, she would not use such an inescapable method at this time." Song Yun picked up the cat. Lift the back of the neck from the table.

As soon as the four paws touched the ground, the big fat cat jumped up again.

Tieniu reached out to hit him, "There are no rules! You are not allowed to serve!"

Although the yellow raccoon was fat, it was very flexible, and Tie Niu couldn't hit it. Song Yun said that since Pei Ji raccoon gave it to him, it's fine to pamper him a little, so Tie Niu didn't bother to care about it.

Before finishing the Gongdou book brought from Quezhou, when Song Yun was reading the poetry anthology, Tieniu sat beside him and read the story book.

The yellow raccoon paced between the two, and then squatted down next to the iron ox.

"Huh..." Tieniu read a chapter, got goosebumps all over his body, and turned the book upside down, "Ah Yun, did I buy a fake book?"

"What's wrong? Is there a wrong edition?" Song Yun raised his head, and the yellow raccoon grabbed the book in front of him with his paws, turned the pages, and "read the book" seriously.

Tieniu shook his head, "I told the owner of the bookstall that I want to fight in the house. The male protagonist only favors the female protagonist at the beginning of this book. The words are so boring that I can't read it at all."

Song Yun smiled: "It's no wonder that my sister didn't like so many good men in the past. It turns out that they are too dedicated. But they are not smooth-talking. My sister will think about it again?"

"A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost. You can't believe it." Tieniu blushed and went to sleep.

It was late at night, and there was no Tieniu talking, and the palace returned to depressive solemnity.

After all, it was the funeral of the first emperor, and Song Yun could hear the sound of Anhua Hall chanting in the Compassion Ning Palace.

After the yellow raccoon finished flipping through the book, he listened quietly to the chanting with his ears up.

Song Yun thought, raising this little thing is not bad, cats who can read books and listen to scriptures are not common, so it should be a relief.

Picky eating is not a problem, but it's too domineering if you can afford it anyway.

Climb the table during the day and go to bed at night.

"Do you know that the place where you are staying is the seat of the emperor." Song Yun couldn't sleep at night, propped his head up and met the cat's eyes.

"Meow..." The yellow raccoon lost his daytime arrogance, opened his round eyes, and moved towards Song Yun with his beard shaking.

Song Yun turned her head away and patted the cat's head.

"If you say you are fat, you will be panting. You really think of yourself as the emperor. Don't learn from Kitten Pei, learn from that dead ghost."

"Meow"

Maomao meowed softly and turned to look at him.

Song Yun lay flat with her hands folded on her abdomen.

The night was quiet, only the snoring of the iron ox and the breathing of the cat could be heard.

Song Yun said suddenly: "Actually, I am a man."

Only the snoring of the iron bull remained.

The yellow raccoon arched its nose, jumped off the pillow, climbed onto Song Yun's stomach, and lay down in a pancake, "Meow."

Song Yun chuckled silently, raised Big Mao's chin, "Bold. Kitty Pei didn't tell you that I have Dayan's future emperor in my stomach? If I trample on it, can I afford it?"

The yellow raccoon rubbed and rubbed on Song Yun's stomach.

"I can't blame you no matter what... How can a man have a child? I don't know how to hide the lie. I don't know this secret, so I can only tell you. You can't speak anyway. Except You, Pei Jili, also know that he seems to be really good at medicine, I don't know where his master came from. Qi Yin may also know, but dead people don't count, and it doesn't necessarily mean..."

Song Yun became sleepy, and caught the cat and put it back on the pillow, "I heard that Lenggong is haunted, and Kitty Pei said that there are cats in Lenggong, you are from Lenggong... What kind of ghost cat are you? What kind of cat... Will that dead Qi Yin be reincarnated into a cat..."

Talking about the annoying things as tongue twisters, Song Yun himself was dizzy.

Mao Mao turned her head to see Song Yun fell asleep, and jumped out of bed.

The spring night was still cold, and Song Yun felt his neck was clammy and cold, and he turned his head and bumped into a lump of softness.

The yellow raccoon woke him up by licking him up, biting a corner of Song Yun's pajamas and dragging him under the bed.

Song Yun was in a hurry and didn't have time to put on the fox fur, so she was dragged out of the Palace of Compassion by the cat when she put on the outer clothes.

The night wind howled coldly, the yellow raccoon jumped around in the dark and no one was around, and the catwalk was light and silent, Song Yun followed this group of oranges that were not conspicuous in the dark night by mistake, and gradually entered the remote place, surrounded by silence, only his own footsteps The sound follows like a shadow.

When I stood again, I looked up and saw the dark plaque of "Muxia Palace".

Song Yun had heard in her previous life that Muxia Palace was where Princess Huanyun, the younger sister of Emperor Wuzong, lived before she got married.

Although Princess Huanyun and Wu Zong were not born of the same mother, they have a strong relationship. After the princess got married, she often returned to live in the palace.However, the princess was so miserable that she married the son of the head of the imperial hospital, and was poisoned because she prevented her son-in-law from taking concubines.

The son-in-law reported the sudden death of the princess from a serious illness. Emperor Wuzong was suspicious and did not reveal it. After a thorough investigation, he found the truth, and in a rage he slaughtered the whole family of the son-in-law, and the Muxia Palace was abandoned, which became something Wuzong didn't want to mention sadly.

It's not a cold palace, it's better than a cold palace.

This old story is known to all women and children in the Yan Kingdom. Song Yun can't verify the truth of the story, but judging by the magnificent decoration outside the Muxia Palace, even if it has been abandoned for many years, one can imagine the glory of the year.

But the majesty is grand, under the cold moonlight, against the background of the old days, there is a feeling of suffocation, like shaking off a piece of letter paper that has been accumulated for many years, before it is seen in detail, it is choked with dust.

I heard that Lenggong is haunted, but Song Yun somehow felt that this place seemed to be haunted.

Song Yun leaned over, picked up the cat who was pressing its paws on the threshold of Muxia Hall, and turned to leave.

Accompanied by a meow, a mournful cry leaked out from the crack of the door.

Really haunted?

Song Yun's heart skipped a beat, his face was chilled by the night wind, and the cat crawled into his arms.Song Yun closed his clothes, stopped, turned around, and looked in through the crack of the door with one eye.

There is a mass of white huddled in the open space overgrown with wild grass, which looks like a squatting or kneeling person—or it may be a ghost—in front of it is a pot of burning paper money, and the burnt yellow paper turns into light and brittle black crumbs , flying in the wind.

The light of the fire flickered faintly, but it was enough to illuminate the white shadow.

are people.

"Meow..." A meow interrupted the endless crying.

Little things about bad things.Song Yun tapped the cat's head.

The other party raised his face and fled in a panic.

Song Yun was not in a hurry to catch up, nor did he see his face clearly, but there were not many people in the palace who were about the same size as him and could appear here in the middle of the night.

When Song Yun approached, the brazier was overturned by the fleeing people, and the unburnt yellow paper was stuck on the ground, like moldy pastry.He knelt down and picked up a silk puppet rolled in the ashes.

Stitched from head to toe.

On it was written Song Yun's name and birth date in yellow paper and cinnabar.The handwriting is good, but the mouth and eyes of the puppet are crooked and ugly, and Song Yun will never admit that he is the one who cursed.

Patting the ashes on the puppet, Song Yun put the things into his sleeves, picked up the fat cat, and let him step on the blossoming plums on his heart.

It is almost certain that the paper was burned to Qi Yin.But that man, why did he curse himself with such an ugly puppet?Song Yun was puzzled.

"Maomao, why do you say this is?"

"Meow..."

The author says:

Qi Yin: Is there any role for me in this chapter?