Chapter 1102
Without the help of the host or her, Emperor Xuanwu stood up by himself.
The help of others is the icing on the cake, nothing can compare to your own self-reliance.
Yan Ge is happy for Emperor Xuanwu from the bottom of his heart.
Not long after the two of them left, a low bell rang suddenly from the direction of the palace.
The sound of the knell.
In the capital city shrouded in darkness, the sound of the death knell was particularly distinct.
Yan Ge looked at Xue Qing in surprise.
The empress dowager in the palace "died" eight years ago. Except for Emperor Xuanwu, only the empress left in the palace is eligible to ring the death knell after death.
Queen's funeral?
Facing Shang Yange's surprised gaze, Xue Qing held her in his arms to comfort her: "I'll go to the palace to see what's going on? Don't worry."
He obviously didn't want to tell Yan Ge about the queen now.
Yan Ge nodded, his face was full of worry: "Then you come back earlier."
Seeing the anxiety and worry in her eyebrows, Xue Qing couldn't get rid of it, and knew that what she was worried about at the moment was not him, but Emperor Xuanwu.
His heart ached so much, but he pretended not to know on his face, thinking that Yan Ge was worried about him.
He sent Yan Ge back to the house, and then hurried into the palace.
Officials from all over are rushing to the palace.
Everyone knows the queen's position in Emperor Xuanwu's heart.
In the past few years, the queen has had nothing to do, and the courtiers have quarreled with Emperor Xuanwu many times over the matter of the royal heirs.
But no matter how soft or hard everyone came, Emperor Xuanwu didn't let go.
Now that the queen is just pregnant, everyone is still happy about it. Unexpectedly, the queen will die in a blink of an eye.
Emperor Xuanwu was ruthless and hot-tempered. Even if the ministers could not understand the empress dominating the harem alone, they had to admit from the bottom of their hearts that Emperor Xuanwu could be so gentle now, all because of the empress' suppression there.
Now that the queen is going to die, Emperor Xuanwu won't start a killing spree, will he?
Thinking of Emperor Xuanwu's temperament of killing him at the slightest disagreement a few years ago, the ministers were very frightened from the bottom of their hearts.
So although everyone met on the road, they all just said hello, and the expressions on their faces were more sorrowful than the death of their own wives.
It's really not faked.
After entering the palace, everyone could only kneel outside the palace, they didn't even see Emperor Xuanwu.
Kneeling outside the hall all night in a daze, the little eunuch called them to go home first when the sky was slightly bright.
Xue Qing returned home, thinking about Yan Ge, and immediately went to the inner room.
As he expected, she was still asleep, leaning on the pillow, as if reading a book.
Hearing the sound of the door, she looked up and saw that it was him, and got up immediately to get out of bed.
Xue Qing hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Don't get down, I have to leave later."
He paused, and said: "I didn't see Your Majesty, but the people in the palace said that the Empress had a sudden illness."
When Yan Ge heard the words, his expression was slightly darkened.
Human life is fragile.
A simple illness can kill a person.
The queen died, still pregnant.
Emperor Xuanwu, he is in so much pain.
After all, listening to Xue Qing's words, she knew that Emperor Xuanwu loved the queen very, very deeply.
Does she have to continue with her mission?
Although things turned around, Ke Yange wasn't happy at all.
"Go to sleep." Xue Qing comforted Yan Ge: "Sleep for a while, and I will send someone back to tell you as soon as I have news."
Yan Ge nodded, her body was very weak, and she really couldn't bear it anymore.
The queen's funeral is no small matter.
Xue Qing left early and returned late for several days in a row.