Chapter 134
Chapter 134
He turned around and glanced at the other person, wondering in his heart what Hongli meant by this.
But Qingying already had ideas about how to repay or win over the Queen.
"Your Highness, Aunt, I have an idea, but I'm not sure if I should tell you or not."
"Why should we hide anything between you and me? Just speak frankly."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Qingying thanked him and said, "Your Majesty, I dare to ask you, do you know where my aunt's lifelong wish is?"
Hongli frowned slightly when he heard this.
After a long silence, he said, "Is it for the Queen Mother?"
Qingying slowly shook her head. "Your Majesty, whether or not there is a Queen Mother, my aunt may care, but it is definitely not something she would put first. I feel that the most important thing is..."
"He is my aunt's eldest brother..."
Hongli's eyes flashed. "You mean, Brother Honghui?"
"Exactly."
Qingying nodded in confirmation, "In her entire life, my aunt only had one child, cousin Honghui, but he passed away at the age of three."
"I ask myself, if my child also... then it would be better for me to die immediately, rather than stay in this world and suffer every day."
Qingying's voice was tinged with sadness.
Seeing this, Hongli also felt sad.
The queen lost her son and her mother.
The sorrows and joys in this world seem to be connected.
"I think that if the prince can agree to posthumously confer the title on my cousin Honghui, my aunt will no longer have to worry about anything and will definitely help him with all her heart."
What Qingying said made Hongli's eyes light up.
No matter how much we share the same joys and sorrows, they cannot outweigh the importance of interests.
The Queen has been in the harem for many years. It is impossible for her to say that she has no connection with the previous dynasty.
In his mind, Hongli had already begun to think about how he could bring up this matter so that the Queen would not be suspicious and would help him without reservation.
What's more, how can he make the queen give her all to help him and stabilize the government after he ascends the throne?
Seeing Hongli suddenly stop, Qingying looked up at him and guessed what he was thinking.
"Your Highness, are you worried that speaking rashly might upset your aunt?"
Hongli nodded slightly. "Yes, I'm worried that if it's too abrupt, it might make the Empress Dowager suspicious."
"Your Highness, although I am not your legitimate wife and cannot be called your wife, I am willing to share your worries."
"Aunt, why don't you let me go and tell her, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Hongli opened his arms and embraced Qingying and the child in his arms.
"How can the relationship between you and me be defined by the terms legitimate and illegitimate? In my heart, you and my wife are no different."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Qingying's voice was a little muffled, and it sounded as if she was crying out of emotion, which made Hongli hold her with even more strength.
When the two were in the midst of their love, they suddenly heard a burst of extremely hurried footsteps outside.
After letting go of Qingying, they turned around and saw Wang Qin, who looked as if his parents had died, stumbling into Qinglan Courtyard.
"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened!..."
Seeing Wang Qin like this, Hongli suddenly felt angry.
"If you have something to say, just say it. What does this look like?!"
Wang Qin, however, remained expressionless. He dropped to his knees with a thud and said, "Your Highness, someone from the palace has sent a message saying that the Emperor is not well. The Empress requests that you enter the palace immediately!"
Hongli was shocked.
not good?
He had just heard this once today, but it was actually about Fu Jin.
Is it true that the little princess who was born only a few days ago was unlucky for both her mother and the emperor?
His expression changed several times, and he blurted out, "Qingying, thank you for taking care of the mansion. If there is anything, please wait until I return from the palace."
After saying this, he led his people away in a hurry.
The hand holding Yongji slowly loosened its grip.
Qingying looked normal.
Not everyone has the blessing of dying on the same day as the emperor.
But from now on, it will only be the emperor’s death anniversary. Who would dare to mention that his former wife also passed away on the same day?
Fucha, please don't blame me for being cruel...
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Outside the Yangxin Hall.
The concubines in each palace knelt and sobbed.
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