Chapter 1545: So lonely...

Nan Yan said, "Fortunately, the emperor is now in the Imperial Study Room, not far from the Taimiao Temple. The Guogong hurriedly went over to the emperor and came back."
Hearing her say so, Wu Yingqiu and Wu Wan's faces turned blue.
Yushufang and Taimiao are indeed not far away.
But this time, it was already time to wake up.
However, the other party is a noble concubine, Wu Wan can't tell her against her, after all, he has suffered several losses, and Wu Yingqiu can only accompany a smiley face.
He said: "Actually-the imperial concubine, the old minister goes in and puts on a stick of incense, it won't take much time."
Nan Yan smiled and said, "My Palace also agrees with Guo Gong's words."
"that--"
"Time can be delayed,"
Nan Yan said, his face sank, and he said word by word: "But, the courtesy must not be abandoned!"
Hearing these words, Wu Yingqiu's heart sank slightly. He knew that this was the imperial concubine who was pressing him with the style of the royal family. The courtesy should not be neglected. If he does not go to Beijing to greet the emperor first, he will say it is useless. Etiquette, when it gets bigger, it's arrogance and bullying!
At this time, several officials standing behind He Yi came forward one after another.
Gu Tingqiu said first: "The Duke should indeed enter the palace first and ask the emperor for peace."
"Yes, the national rites are the greatest."
"Don't be suspected of deceiving the king."
...
Hearing everyone talking like this, Wu Ying could only give up and said: "Okay, the old minister will follow the will of the imperial concubine."
After that, he bowed his head to her and left.
When he turned around and walked outside the Taimiao, his wrinkled face slowly sank with a smile, and he glanced at the concubine Si Nanyan behind him from the corner of his eyes.
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Looking at his back disappearing in front of him, Nan Yan smiled faintly, and then looked back at Hui Fei Wu Yu, who looked very ugly on the side. She calmly said, "Hui Fei came here today. early."
Wu Wan snorted coldly: "Yes."
"It seems that Concubine Hui still has a deep relationship with Feng Qianyan. She has an accident, and you still remember her child."
"Noble concubine, what do you mean?"
Seeing Wu Wan's expression ugly, Nan Yan smiled and said, "Nothing."
"..."
"My palace just reminds you that it's getting late and it's time to return to the palace."
"..."
Hearing what she said, Wu Wan was even more angry, but there was no other way. He could only reluctantly salute her, then turned and walked out.
When they were all gone, Nan Yan turned around and looked at Heyi.
He smiled and said, "My palace, can I go in and make a stick of incense for the little princess?"
He Yi smiled and said, "Of course."
With that, everyone gave way to both sides.
Nan Yan walked in slowly.
Although the funeral of the little princess should not be run wildly, in the side hall, the mourning hall is still neatly set up, with hoisting flags erected on both sides, and a shrine spiritual table is placed in front of it, which enshrines the little princess's spiritual seat.
Although she was born, she didn't even have time to get her name, but people from the Ministry of Rites thought of her posthumous name.
Heart circle princess.
When she came to this world, it was neither the beginning nor the end. Fortune and misfortune had nothing to do with her. This "circle" was drawn to perfection. I only hope that she can reach bliss early and be born in a warm home in the next life.
At least, don't be like this life.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan couldn't help but sighed and went to give her a stick of incense.
With a little time left, Nan Yan slowly walked to the back of the shrine. The princess's coffin was placed on two thick agarwoods. She walked over and stretched out her hand to gently stroke the cold coffin.
After a while, Grandpa Yu came in.
"Niang, it's time to wake up."
Nan Yan nodded when he heard it, then stepped aside.
A few little eunuchs ran in and carried the coffin out. Because it was a child’s coffin, it was much smaller than an ordinary coffin. With the emperor on top, the little princess could not use a coffin that was too expensive. The weight of the coffin is not too heavy.
Several little eunuchs lifted up, but they shook because of some lightness.
Nan Yan hurriedly stretched out his hand to support: "Be careful!"
With this help, she suddenly snorted in her heart.
Grandpa Yu immediately cursed next to him: "Be careful, if you bump into it, watch your heads."
Several little eunuchs said in a conclusive manner: "Yes."
Carrying the coffin, he went out cautiously.
Until those people escorted the coffin away, Nan Yan was still standing at the door of the side hall and watching quietly, Ran Xiaoyu stepped forward and said softly, "Manny, what's wrong?"
"..."
Nan Yan was quiet for a while before saying, "No wonder the emperor is not in a hurry."
"Ok?"
"The coffin is empty."
"what?"
Ran Xiaoyu was stunned, and whispered: "How could it—?"
Nan Yan only faintly shook her head, indicating that she didn't need to ask any more. After all, Ran Xiaoyu had been with her for so long, and immediately understood, and stopped talking.
Nan Yan only looked at the team escorting the coffin and slowly disappeared in front.
The coffin is empty.
No wonder that these days, Zhu Feng never came to the Taimiao Temple. The body of the little princess was sent to the imperial tomb a long time ago, and the coffin here is just a blindfold.
Obstruct the eyes of people who want to make trouble.
No wonder, he didn't want to come by himself, it seemed that he was troubled.
Nan Yan thought, sighed lightly, and at this moment, Gu Tingqiu brought Liu Yueze and the others over and leaned over to salute her: "The concubine empress."
Nan Yan smiled and looked at him: "Uncle is fine these days."
"It's fine."
"Province you that night, it didn't scare everyone."
"Manny, what are you talking about."
"When my uncle is free, I will help my palace persuade my mother more and not be too sad."
"Don't worry, the empress, after coming to see off the little princess today, the next official will take her family back to her hometown in Henan, and come back after the Lantern Festival. If she is interested, she can stay in her hometown to rest."
Nan Yan smiled and said, "That's fine. But isn't there no one at home?"
Gu Tingqiu smiled and said, "Only the young girl is home."
"Qingqing, won't she go back to celebrate the New Year?"
"She had always been in her hometown before, and this time she was going to go back, but today she accidentally sprained her foot and let her stay in the capital."
"That's it."
Nan Yan nodded: "Uncle be careful all the way."
"Thank you, Niang Niang."
The two talked a few words, and the time was almost time, and Gu Tingqiu left the temple.
Nan Yan also got into the car and returned to the palace.
After what happened just now, of course she was going to go directly to the Imperial Study Room to talk to Zhu Feng, but as soon as she approached, she heard a familiar, coquettish voice from inside
"So lonely..."