Yu Shan originally dared not agree, but since Hongli had said it was possible, she didn't stop him. She sighed and nodded.
Yonglian has already been placed in his coffin, which is temporarily kept in the Xiefang Palace. However, Yushan did not dare to let Yonghuang go there alone, so she asked Yonghuang to pay his respects to his father, the Emperor, and then go with him.
At that time, Yu Ying was standing by her son's golden coffin, her tears drying and then wetting again, her heart aching so much that she was in a daze.
Upon seeing the emperor, she was about to rise to pay her respects when she suddenly noticed a child following behind him. Yu Ying's eyes narrowed, and she immediately stood up, blocking the golden coffin. Staring intently at Yonghuang, she rebuked him angrily:
"You've already cursed my son to death, what are you doing here? Are you trying to prevent him from finding peace even in death?"
Hongli was extremely annoyed and sneered with his hands behind his back, "Yuying, you're going crazy again!"
With tears welling up in her eyes, Yu Ying, filled with grief and indignation, cried out, "Your Majesty, you know perfectly well what I am concerned about, so why did you insist on bringing Yonghuang here to annoy me?"
Hongli had his reasons for making this arrangement: "It was Yonglian's last wish. His greatest wish was to be true brothers with Yonghuang and no longer have any reservations."
Yu Ying found this ridiculous. "Impossible! Yonglian never said that."
"Of course he wouldn't tell you. He told me himself last night. If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiao Fuzi."
Xiao Fuzi was the personal eunuch serving the Second Prince, and Yu Ying trusted him greatly. She then questioned Xiao Fuzi about the matter.
Xiao Fuzi dared not lie and nodded, "Your Majesty, the Second Prince did indeed say that to the Emperor."
Even Xiao Fuzi said so, which Yu Ying found hard to believe. She couldn't help but suspect that something was amiss. "He and Yonghuang are like oil and water. How could he possibly want to be with Yonghuang? You're all lying to me! You're all ganging up on me!"
What Hongli couldn't stand most was Yuying's blindly certain attitude. "Your so-called incompatibility is just wishful thinking. You don't understand Yonglian's true thoughts at all."
Yu Ying's brows furrowed slightly, and she subconsciously shook her head in denial, "He is my son, the flesh and blood I carried for ten months and gave birth to. How could I not know him?"
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