Lin Yunbo sobbed and nodded. Li Qing hesitated, gently patted Mrs. Wang's hand, stepped forward a few steps, walked to Ping Wang's side, and whispered:

"Master, even if my mother leaves, my heart will remain in this yard to look at my grandfather and the grandfather. The third master is so sad. Mother feels so distressed. Even for my mother, I have to cherish myself."

King Ping moved slightly, Li Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then persuaded in a gentle voice:

"Master, my mother hasn't wiped her body and changed her clothes yet. My mother has already left. She always has to let her walk with peace of mind. What is going on is to let Fusheng accompany her to the west wing for a break. I also have to change her filial piety clothes. Do you think it's okay?"

Ping Wang turned around and put his feet down. Li Qing hurriedly squatted down and waited for him to put on his shoes. Ping Wang stood up with a faint face and walked towards the west wing. Mrs. Su hurriedly wiped her tears with a handkerchief and pushed him out of the east wing.

Madam Zhang held the mourning clothes in both hands, and took a few mothers. She carefully entered the east wing, put down the mourning clothes, knelt down and kowtowed to the old concubine Wen a few times, turned around and kowtowed to Li Qing to ask for help, stood up, bowed to Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Su. Mrs. Wang frowned impatiently, and Li Qing whispered:

"No need to be polite, hurry up and wait for the ancestors' little burial."

Mrs. Su hesitated and turned to look at Mrs. Wang and Li Qing. Li Qing lowered her eyes and walked to the kang, reached out to unbutton the first button of the old concubine Wen's top. Mrs. Wang hurriedly followed behind and unbuttoned the button below. Mrs. Su breathed a little relieved, shrank slightly, and her fingers trembled slightly and also unbuttoned it. She hurriedly took a few steps back. Madam Zhang and several other old nannies stepped forward, carefully took off the clothes of the old concubine Wen, dipped water in the silver basin with her fingers, and quickly wiped it on the old concubine Wen.

Mrs. Su shrank and hid behind Mrs. Wang. Li Qing turned to look at her and patted her hand gently.

Soon, Madam Zhang and others changed their clothes for Mrs. Wen, put golden beads and rice into their mouths, and covered their faces with a veil.

Li Qing looked at the old concubine Wen in a golden python cloak and sighed secretly. She was the most blessed person, with a husband and a son, and as Uncle Qing said, she could only see blessings in her eyes. In her life, she was like the clothes on her body, golden, happy, perfect and glamorous.

Madam Zhang stood in front of the kang with her hands down, sneaking at Li Qing. Li Qing was silent for a moment, then turned around and ordered:

"Stop at the main house first."

Madam Zhang respectfully agreed and left the arrangement. Mrs. Su gently pulled La La La La La La La La La La La, Li Qing's eyes swept over and said in a low voice:

"Let's go outside and talk so as not to disturb my mother."

The old lady came forward with mourning clothes. The three of them carried one piece on their bodies first. Mrs. Wang stepped forward to hold Li Qing, and the three of them left the east wing and entered the west wing.

Ping Wang and Lin Yunbo were wearing mourning clothes on their shoulders. Ping Wang stood upright, with his hands behind his back, looking out the window with a little blank background. Lin Yunbo sat on a chair, sobbing with his head down, Li Qing walked to the chair next to Lin Yunbo and sat down, and whispered:

"The Third Master is asking for a mourning ceremony. It is better to make arrangements outside. Now you are in charge of the Ministry of Rites, so you have to arrange for someone to become a ritual. Now your mother's mourning ceremony is a big deal."

Lin Yunbo stopped sobbing, nodded, and whispered:

"I just explained it, so I'll make arrangements now."

Li Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the King Ping who was standing straight, nodded, Lin Yunbo wiped his tears, stood up and looked at King Ping, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Master, I'll go out and arrange it first."

King Ping did not turn around, but just nodded slowly. Li Qing looked at Lin Yunbo out of the door, lowered his head and thought for a while, got up and walked to King Ping, and asked in a low voice:

"Brother, I have to make arrangements, and there is one."

Li Qing paused and asked in a low voice:

"I have just ordered Ding Yi to send someone to pick up Hongjian from the mountain. What are the instructions for Hongmin?"

King Ping lowered his head and turned his head for a while, with distant distant eyes in his eyes. He looked straight at Li Qing, his voice was so dull that it was not fluctuating:

"Hongmin, you can arrange it."

"Well, now I am restless and everything is busy. Hongmin's side is not very quiet. I think I won't disturb her cultivation anymore. What are you looking at?"

"Um."

King Ping turned his head and continued to look out the window without any focus, and agreed with a slightest agreement. Li Qing looked at him silently for a while, took a few steps back, left the house, and called Wu Tian. As soon as Wu came in to serve, he ordered the mother to go to Fuyouyuan to serve the mourning. Then he and Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Su went to the ear room to change their auspicious clothes from the inside to the outside, took off their hairpin and ring jewelry, took out their mourning clothes, and dressed neatly from the inside to the outside.

Mrs. Wang held Li Qing, held her cold fingers, and said with a worrying and low suggestion:

"Madam, you have to take a break first. There is no trace of blood on your face, and your hands are so cold."

"I'm fine, I'm just a little anxious. Sister-in-law doesn't have to worry, it's okay."

Li Qing smirked at the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice. Mrs. Wang hesitated and suggested in a low voice:

"Or why do you ask them to take a red fruit and you will hold it in it?"

Li Qing lowered his eyes, shook his head slowly, turned to look at Mrs. Wang, and whispered:

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, don't worry if you wait a minute."

Mrs. Wang was stunned, sighed sadly, and said in a low voice:

"Madam is just too particular, but your body is the most important thing. Why should you pay so much attention to it? Besides, you can't eat red fruit without mourning?"

Li Qing's eyes flashed slightly, his heart warmed up slightly, and he explained in a low voice:

"It's not because of the indecision that I'm weak and I can't stand it when I just put the red fruit in my mouth. Sister-in-law doesn't have to worry. It's really okay, but I'm just in a hurry. As time goes by, my girls are coming soon. They know my spleen, stomach and body best. In just a while, it's okay, thank you sister-in-law."

Mrs. Su came over and took Li Qing's hand, holding it in her hand.

"I'll warm my wife, and my wife sits and rest. Anyway, there's no one outside now. Let's take a break in this room and go out. It's just the beginning, and it's still early. When I was a girl at home, my grandmother passed away and almost exhausted me."

Li Qing's mouth slightly raised up, and Mrs. Wang glanced at Mrs. Su.

"It's not better than when you were a girl now. Be careful in everything. Look at the master and the third master, you are so sad that your mind is about to lose your mind. If you see a trace of disrespect in some places, it's not a trivial matter!"

"My sister-in-law is right. After all, she is the biological mother of the three masters. The mother-son relationship is very deep. The three masters are afraid that they will be sad. We should also be more considerate and put their hearts in mind."

Mrs. Su thought carefully and nodded.

"Mrs. Just think about it, if it were my mother... I would definitely cry to death."

Mrs. Wang pushed her,

"It's good that you know. If that was the case just now, you must not have it anymore."

The three of them were talking, and the little girl reported at the door:

"Back to Madam, Aunt Zheng asks for a meeting."

Li Qing's eyes lit up, he breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed in his heart, and hurriedly ordered:

"Let her come in."

Madam Zheng's temples were slightly scattered, she pursed her lips tightly, and came in calmly, asking for help one by one. Mrs. Wang pulled Mrs. Lasu and whispered:

"Let's go outside to see how the arrangements are, and let the lady take a rest quietly."

Mrs. Su nodded understandingly, and the two left the door. Madam Zheng bent and sent them out respectfully. Then she turned around quickly, stepped forward a few steps, looked at Li Qing carefully, reached out and touched Li Qing's temples, and said with pain:

"Why is the lady's face so ugly? Hand Bing is so ugly?"

"Madam, it's good that Madam Gao?"

"Can you trust!"

Madam Zheng replied hurriedly, Li Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned on Madam Zheng, and whispered:

"Madam, I'm very soft. I'll leave it to you outside. Let the Green Artemisia bring the green orchid purse for me and let them come in and serve. There are so many places to be busy with."

"Madam, don't worry, the nanny also passed by the funeral of the old princess in previous years. Everyone inside and outside have joined hands. Madam, don't worry, keep your body in peace."

"Well, Hongjian, I have already asked someone to pick her up. Hongmin, I have told her, so don't tell her."

Li Qing said in a relaxed voice, and Madam Zheng nodded.

"I've recorded it all, I'll call Green Artemisia and the others to come in and serve."

Li Qing nodded, and Madam Zheng was about to go out, Li Qing reached out to pull her, smiled and pointed at her temples.

"Mum's hair is messy."

Mama Zheng's eyes turned red, she patted Li Qing's clothes gently, and said in a low voice:

"Mum, I understand, you can rest."

In the evening, the royal palace was already covered with white space, and the Chunhui Courtyard had already been arranged. Old Concubine Wen was lying on the spiritual bed in the middle of the main house. King Ping and Lin Yunbo were wearing thick filial piety clothes, kneeling on the futon on the ground with disheveled hair. On the side of the spiritual bed, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Su and Li Qing, Hongxiu, Hongxu and Hongqiang were wearing thick filial piety clothes, kneeling behind the spiritual bed. Hongzi and Hongzi were too small, wrapped in mourning clothes, held in their arms by the wet nurse, and knelt far away.

After crying and offering sacrifices, Green Artemisia stepped forward to help Li Qing up. Li Qing turned around and looked at Hongzi and Hongzi, and whispered:

"Let the wet nurse take them back."

Zicao bent her knees and agreed, and passed the message over and Li Qing slowly walked to Pingwang and whispered:

"I have been kneeling for a long time, go to the west wing to take a break."

King Ping's forehead was covered with a cushion, and he bent his body on the ground in pain and depressedness, as if he had not heard Li Qing's words. Li Qing stood up straight and looked at him silently and sympathetically.

In addition to pain, he also blames himself, regrets, guilt, uneasiness, and confusion... I don't know if this kind of self-torture in his body can make him feel better. Perhaps, he will also repent and understand that he and she are actually people from two worlds. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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