Junru Ziqi

The smile on Ye Ziqi's face suddenly froze.

"What did you say!"

The girl didn't dare to cry out loud, so she could only endure it.He raised his head and shouted at the leaves on the tree: "Second Highness, come down quickly. Everyone has been looking for you for a long time. Just now, the concubine suddenly passed out. The doctor came to see, and said that she might be dying."

On the tree, the man could clearly feel the child he was holding, and his body froze suddenly.So he hurriedly took him down the tree.

For a while, the servant girl didn't ask about the matter of the servant carrying the leaves to the tree without permission.He just bowed his head and knelt to the side, for fear of affecting himself.

The leaves of the tree just fell look very embarrassed.As if he hadn't reacted to the girl's words, he just nodded and didn't speak, his eyes widened a little.

In the blink of an eye.Ye Ziqi swallowed, raised his head and said to the girl: "Hurry up, let's go." After saying that, he followed the girl out of the garden without looking back.

The man watched from behind, unconsciously took a step forward, thought for a while but backed away.It's not a place I can follow, but for the child who was lying in his arms just now, smiling, thanking and asking questions, what a blow it must be.

Looks like the sky is about to change.

Ye Ziqi followed behind the girl, and once again passed through the long corridor, which seemed to have no end, and the darkness seemed to invade his eyes.The sun had descended to the horizon, an orange-yellow light.Ye Ziqi suddenly felt scared, because the corridor was endlessly long, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster.When he saw the door of Mrs. Ye's room, Ye Ziqi felt that he was almost out of breath.

At the end of the corridor stood a lot of people, including doctors, maidservants and servants, all tangled together.

But Ye Ziqi still saw the elder brother in the crowd at a glance.

My brother just stood outside the door like this, not crying like others, nor depressed like others.He stood like a small pine and cypress, with a tall and straight back.Looking at his brother's silhouette, Ye Ziqi suddenly felt much more at ease.

Immediately, he shouted at Ye Zimu: "Brother, brother." As he spoke, he trotted towards him.

Ye Zimu hugged Ye Ziqi who just came back.In the leaf stage, her face was still flushed with sunshine, and her clothes were also stained with a little dirt.But Ye Zimu didn't say anything, he just patted Ye Ziqi's clothes to help him calm down.

"Why is it like this? Why did I see that my mother's body has recovered a lot when I paid my respects this morning?" Ye Ziqi questioned, grabbing the doctor standing beside her.

The doctor didn't speak, just lowered his head and shook his head.Ye Zimu couldn't calm down anymore, and asked the doctor, "What's going on, doctor, you can tell me clearly."

As soon as Ye Zimu came back, he received the news that his mother was critically ill, which can be described as a bolt from the blue.Ye Zimu grew up by Mrs. Ye's side since she was a child, and she was also taught by Mrs. Ye. It is conceivable that he has deep feelings, and coupled with his age and mature personality, he is enough to understand the pain and suffering of this world.

The current calmness is nothing but a strong support. Father Wang Qin has not returned yet, and he is the master of this family and the pillar of this palace, so he must not mess around by himself.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. Madam's illness is too serious, and we are powerless to recover." After finishing speaking, all the doctors fell to their knees one after another.The maids and servants also knelt down on the ground, making a sad appearance.

In the leaf stage, I felt the tightening slowly on my shoulders.Looking up, I saw a trace of pain flashing in my brother's eyes.Mother, are you leaving?

But I couldn't express any emotions, and my brain was as blank as that dream.The loss of my mother when I was young came too suddenly, as if the conversation in the morning was just a beautiful dream.

I saw Ye Zimu pursed his lips, and slowly squatted down to help Ye Ziqi's messy clothes.Looking at Ye Ziqi's face, he said softly, "Brother, let's... go in."

Led by his brother, who was still standing there in a daze, he walked into the room.

Ye Ziqi didn't understand his brother's sadness now, but when he saw the gray expression on his brother's face, he became really scared.

Let Ye Zimu lead him in, step over the gate and the bamboo curtain, and you can see Mrs. Ye's hospital bed.

Mrs. Ye on the hospital bed still had a ruddy complexion, but her limbs had already started to stiffen. After si, Mrs. Ye didn't look peaceful, her brows were tightly furrowed, as if she still had many worries in her lifetime.It's just pitiful for Mrs. Ye who lived a life of legend, but was so lonely after her death.

Brother Quan walked to Mrs. Ye's bedside, surrounded by kneeling maids.I looked around, and the people around me were all so sad, as if I could empathize with them, but I couldn't even show a sad expression, so I could only follow my brother close.

Ye Ziqi saw his mother on the bed and unconsciously stepped back a few steps behind his brother, and grabbed his brother's clothes with his hands.

Ye Zimu patted his younger brother's hand comfortingly, and led him to the bedside.

The elder brother fell on his knees beside his mother's bed with a solemn and sad expression.

Ye Ziqi knelt down with his elder brother, the sunlight outside the window had slowly set, leaving a darkness.

After all, the queen mother left this spring.

The princess's funeral was extremely simple, and there were few guests, all of whom were very close to the palace.Now the concubine's funeral can't be done in a big way, for fear of touching the emperor's scriptures.

The elder brother stayed in front of his mother's mourning hall for several days in a row. When the guests came, it was also the elder brother who greeted and greeted the guests with his father.Most of the time, I was kept in their own room by them, and I only occasionally came out to meet guests together.

In recent days, the three princes have also looked haggard a lot, and their eyes are often accompanied by bloodshot eyes. People say that the relationship between the prince and concubine is really good.

Brother Pan's face is also not good recently, he stopped his classes at the Kyoto Academy, and stayed at home to keep watch for his mother.

In the evening, Ye Ziqi raised his eyes and looked out of the window. The early spring snowstorm finally came, and the chill was getting stronger.Although accompanied by a crowd of people, there is no feeling of peace of mind.Ye Ziqi looked at Huang Si'er who was helping to take care of the clothes beside him and asked, "Is brother still in front of the mourning hall?"

"Yes, His Majesty is still in the mourning hall, and he hasn't had dinner yet. It's really worrying." Huang Si'er replied.Ye Ziqi paused, and ordered to her: "Go. I'm going to the mourning hall."

Putting on a fox fur cloak, Ye Ziqi walked out in the face of the heavy snow.The wind and snow in the early spring was very harsh. In front were servants with lanterns, followed by a group of servant girls.

Walking into the mourning hall, let the servant block the snow on his body.The mourning hall was warmed by charcoal fire.Taking off the fox fur on his body, Ye Ziqi walked forward to meet his elder brother.

These days, my brother was keeping vigil in the mourning hall, and Ye Ziqi should have been with his brother, but father and brother thought that Ye Ziqi was still young, so these days, Ye Ziqi was allowed to leave early .

Seeing Ye Zimu's figure, my heart became much calmer.Seeing Ye Ziqi coming late at night, Ye Zimu also put on a forced smile.Half-complainingly said: "Ziqi, why are you here so late? Didn't I tell you to go to rest first. It's so windy and snowy outside, but I'm worried about getting sick." Then he asked the servants beside him to cook a bowl of ginger soup Come up.

Ye Ziqi slowly approached his elder brother, and looked at him a little teasingly.Ye Ziqi had nothing to do with him, but could only stay with him in the mourning hall.

In the middle of the night, Ye Zimu ordered everyone to wait, and Ye Ziqi went down to rest earlier.

Leaf stage does not want.Then he said seriously to Ye Zimu: "Brother, I have something to tell you." He stared at him, as if if Ye Zimu didn't agree, he would never leave.He frowned, with a standard unhappy look.

Ye Zimu had no choice but to retreat the servants first. "What's wrong, Ziqi." Ye Zimu asked softly.Ye Ziqi didn't speak, but unconsciously became a little angry.The little hand mowed towards Ye Zimu's face until it covered his eyes.

Ye Zimu is only ten years old this year. In an ordinary family, ten years old should be an innocent and carefree age.However, there are many things in the palace, and at such a young age, he has to take on many things that his peers do not need to bear. In addition, there is a younger brother around, and the burden on his shoulders is even heavier.When he is happy, he can't be too happy, and when he's sad, he can't be too sad. His every word and deed are watched by others.

Ye Zimu was taken aback but didn't pat Ye Ziqi's hand away. Ye Ziqi knew that he trusted him a lot, that he had shouldered a lot, and that he loved his queen deeply.But the leaf stage was angry.

Angry that he doesn't care about his anger, angry that he doesn't care about me, the most angry thing is his current expression.

Dark, far-fetched, and disgusting to me.The elder brother's face should only be confident, courageous and gentle, but now his mother's departure seems to be crushing him. Ye Ziqi is angry and distressed, just like he always loves Ye Ziqi.

The first time I knew how to care for my family was after my mother left. It was really sad.

"Brother." The voice unconsciously became hoarse and trembling. "Cry out, okay, don't force yourself, okay, I'm the only one here now, and I'll always be with you, okay?" Covering Ye Zimu's eyes, Ye Ziqi's eye sockets were a little red as he talked.

Ye Zimu didn't speak.But then he stretched out his hands, knelt down and hugged Ye Ziqi into his arms.

Slowly there was a moist feeling on his shoulders, Ye Ziqi hoped that he could express his sadness, but he didn't know what to say to comfort him.I can only lie quietly in my brother's arms.

"I know, you will always be my good brother and my family for the rest of my life. I will take good care of you, my family." My brother's embrace is very warm. remember.

Ye Zi hoped to end the words in the mourning hall in front of her, and said to herself, I will help you realize your wish, queen mother.

When the mother and concubine were buried, it was a rare sunny day.I hope she can have an afterlife and be fine.

A group of people waited to return from the royal cemetery, only to see that the people sent by the emperor had already arrived at the palace to wait.

With doubts on his face, Father Wang and Ye Ziqi knelt down to accept the order.

The eunuch raised his voice, and his posturing was quite annoying.

He read: "Yeziqi received the decree. Blessed by heaven, the emperor ordered to remember Yeziqi's pain of losing his mother when he was young. After the new year next year, he and his elder brother Yezimu will go to the Kyoto school to study together to show the love of the heavenly family. This is it."

"Accept the order." He sneered.