Chapter 142: funeral

Bai Ao went to her husband's room, and lightly clasped the door. An old, weak voice came from inside, "Is that Ao? Come in."
Bai Ye pushed in the door and saw his father sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, and Bai Ye walked over and called "Father" softly.
Bai Xiangxiang looked up at Bai Yan, caring, "Hey, here you are, how is your health?"
Bai Ye returned: "Well, it's much better, thank my father for caring."
Mrs. Bai waved her hands and greeted her to sit down.
Bai Yan walked over and sat down, and then said, "My father's situation in the palace has now surfaced. What are your plans?"
"At present, the most successful inheritor is the great prince Moene and the second prince Mokai. The two are equal in strength and occupy half of the court. I don't know who will end up in the end." .
"By the way, as a witch, you still have to sacrifice dance, you go back and prepare carefully, pay attention to your body." Bai Yanxiang added.
Pai nodded. Get up and go out. Standing in his yard, watching the flowers in front of him, but at this time he had no appreciation.
The death of the emperor was not simple. The blood of the witch as an introduction could well resolve the emperor's illness. How could she suddenly die?
The emperor's disease is also very sick. At first, he was just tired and tired. Later, he suddenly became severe, coughed, and was diagnosed with no cure. It's too suspicious. It's like a net. Which side will win in the end? Moken or Mokai ...
Bai Yan stood under the tree thoughtfully, and falling flowers swayed in the wind, but Bai Yan was immersed in his own world.
The shout of "窈 儿, 窈 儿" from near to far, pulled Bai Yan back to reality. Turning around and seeing Bai Zichen coming from afar, he pressed the thought of Cai Cai to the bottom of his heart. He said, "Brother, why are you here?"
Bai Zichen came to her and said angrily: "I'm so sorry to say that you haven't returned me so many times. I can't come to see my own sister! I still hate me so much, alas."
After listening to this, Bai Ye finally laughed out: "Xing Xing Xing, my brother is here, of course my sister is happy, how can I be disgusted!"
Bai Zichen only joked with her, and touched Bai's head with a pamper, and slowly said, "Hey, when he grows up, he understands the hidden thoughts, but no matter what happens, don't forget you and Brother. "
Bai Ye was a little confused by Bai Zichen's unexplained movements and words, but then he reacted. He looked at the white man in front of him, his heart warmed, and he nodded.
Bai Zichen also knows that some words can't be spoken too much.
"Okay, come here to tell you the truth, you have to go to the dance in a few days, you have to prepare well, but don't be tired yourself, after all, you just cut your wrist and bleed a few days ago "Bai Zichen cared.
Bai Yan also knows his own body, but this is the responsibility of the witch and cannot be dismissed.
In Fengyi Hall, the original young woman collapsed, but now seemed to be several decades old. Lying sick on it.
"How is the funeral of the emperor handled?"
The maidservant underneath whispered: "Return to the queen maiden, the emperor's funeral will be held in three days, and then Ms. Bai, who is a witch, will also perform a dance in the temple.
The queen listened, thinking about the time with the emperor, more than ten years, said and walked away, and the tears that finally managed to stop again poured like a flood without the dam.
The niece on the side looked at it, and felt uncomfortable in her heart, and comforted: "Queen maiden, take care of the Phoenix!"
"The emperor is gone, what's the point of my being alive!" Said the queen.
"You have His Royal Highness!"
When I heard His Royal Highness, I thought of her prince, Moene, and finally there was a light in her silent eyes. Murmured: "Yes, I have His Royal Highness, and I still have Ener. Go and call His Royal Highness."
The niece beside her retreated to the Prince's Mansion and called him over.
Within a short while, Moene also came to this Fengyi Hall. When she started, she saw her mother's eyes lying red next to the bed, and she felt uncomfortable for a while.
"After the mother and son came, how did you become like this, the father and emperor are gone, and you have to take care of yourself." Moene went over and sat by the bed, holding the queen's hand, concerned. .
When the queen saw the presence of inkene, a little vitality finally appeared on her face.
"Yeer, you're here, mother-in-law is fine." Reaching out and touching Murene's cheek, watching her child grow up, she felt relieved.
Moene looked at the woman in front of her, but she didn't see it for a day, but felt that her mother and mother were much older. He looked at her and made a heavy decision.
"Mother, it'll be fine in the future, and Er will take care of you."
After listening to what her son said to herself, the queen gradually recovered her mind.
"Yeer, what are you going to do now? North Korea and China have two points now. Mo Kai estimates that he won't give up the chance to win the throne this time. You have to be prepared."
"Relax, mother."
Murene stayed with the queen and did not leave until she fell asleep.
Time always passed away quietly. Three days later, the funeral of Heavenly Son arrived as scheduled.
The palace was already covered with white crickets everywhere, and the bells were ringing early in the morning, and 30,000 bells spread throughout the capital. Knocked into everyone's heart. The entire emperor was cast a sad breath.
The people in the city kneeled towards the palace, and even the birds that had been singing early in the morning banned their voices. They stopped on the tree and looked at the golden coffin in the temple quietly.
North Korean ministers also rushed to the palace in the morning. Pima Daixiao.
Bai Yan entered the palace earlier than them. He was dressed in dark black clothes, wearing small bells one after another, with his hair tucked up, two white straps hanging down next to him, and a little pink powder on his face. She attacked the white in the opposite way, but not inferior to the white fairy.
Today she is even more solemn, majestic, and sacred.
She stood in front of the golden coffin, folded her fingers in front of her, and looked at the person in the coffin calmly.
As soon as Mo Kai came in, she saw the back of the woman in front of her, and her heart was itchy. But then recovered. Walked to her: "How about preparing for the festival today?"
Bai Ye glanced at him lightly, and said, "My Highness is troubled, my courtiers are ready."
Mo Kai knew that she would have been very hard today, and he didn't want to talk to her too much, and waited for the start of the funeral.
The subsequent prince and the queen also joined the temple. At this time, the queen had faded away from the Huarong side, and the whole person was a lot of dazed, and went into the temple pale.
The people below watched her walk in, kneeling down and worshiping: "See Queen Mother."
Bai Ye should be a witch at this moment, so she avoided the bowing ceremony, and only made a series next to it.
The queen knew that she could not show weakness among the ministers at the moment, and pretended to say, "Be flat!"