Chapter 682 Result
In her mind, she got everything.
Family background, favor, offspring, high position.
But even though she was sitting at the highest point, she could still hear someone say "You are so pitiful."
You are so pitiful...
You are so pitiful...
You are so pitiful...
"No! No! I'm not pitiful, I'm not... I'm not pitiful, it's you who are pitiful, it's you! I'm the most powerful woman!"
This was the last sentence Su He left behind, or rather, lip reading.
Unfortunately, no one knows.
There was no one in the room to serve her at this time.
She was not found dead until the morning. The maids were already numb and changed her clothes according to the rules.
As soon as she reported it, someone came and sent the person away without caring that she hadn't even combed her hair.
But after so many days of suffering, she didn't have much hair left.
"The Emperor has ordered that those who served He Fei in Le Shou Palace should leave the palace and go to other places. Those who did not serve He Fei should stay for now and will be arranged for later. All the things He Fei used should be burned together. All the gold and silver should be melted and sent to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Not a single trace should be left behind."
After hearing this, the servants were so frightened that their legs went limp. If they went out, they would die.
But those who didn't need to go out breathed a sigh of relief, because it meant they wouldn't die.
In fact, the servants in Leshou Palace knew that it was contagious, but who didn't know that the body carried out before was hanged? It was obvious that He Fei had done something big, but it was not easy to make it public, so she was called dead.
Otherwise, even if it was an infectious disease, why was it not allowed to leave anything behind? In the harem, Empress Dowager Li directly called the Emperor, Empress, Imperial Concubine, Concubine Qian Shu, Concubine Li De, and the four concubines of the second rank to her palace.
"Since Concubine He has such a disease, it is not appropriate to move her directly to the Concubine's mausoleum. It is better to find a good place outside and ask a senior monk to pray for her before moving her to the mausoleum. What do you think, Emperor?"
"Mother's thoughts are the same as hers. That's right," said the emperor.
"The Queen also asked people to take good care of the Fifth Princess. She's a pitiful child," the Queen Mother added.
The queen agreed.
"Le Shou Palace is unlucky, so don't let anyone live in it for the time being. Let's renovate it properly," said the Queen Mother.
The emperor agreed.
"I am old, and cannot withstand these blows. In the future, people in the harem should know how to behave themselves. Whatever you have done, even if you can hide it for a while, you won't be able to hide it in the future." The Queen Mother's words were meaningful, and everyone present naturally heard them.
He stood up and said yes, and would follow your instructions.
At noon, Qi Yan returned to Yufu Palace and told Shen Chuliu about this matter: "Mother may not know yet, but Concubine He has been erased from the royal family tree."
Shen Chuliu nodded: "The Queen Mother said today that she is not allowed to enter the concubine's mausoleum."
They said they would move it in a few years, but who will move it in a few years?
Does the Fifth Princess dare to speak?
I’m afraid no one will remember Concubine He in future generations.
She worked hard for half her life, but lost everything.
"I guess no one in the harem will dare to take advantage of you now." Qi Yan looked at Shen Chuliu.
"Really? Mother only knows that the fighting in the harem is endless." It all depends on the emperor.
If the emperor's new favorite becomes popular to a certain extent, harem struggles are inevitable.
"I have a son. Don't worry, mother." Qi Yan said.
Shen Chuliu sighed and smiled: "Let's not talk about this anymore, let's eat."
The matter of the concubine was handled quietly.
In the open space behind the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the concubine's belongings burned for a whole day and night.
The sky was dyed red, but no one dared to take anything away.
The Fifth Princess cried so hard in Ruiqing Palace that she was about to faint. Her wet nurse tried to comfort her, but she didn't dare to say anything.
It was said before that with Concubine He in charge, the Fifth Princess wouldn't have a hard life even though she was just a princess.
But it happened overnight.
Concubine He died in unclear circumstances. Who will the Fifth Princess rely on in the future?
The emperor did not say who the fifth princess would be adopted by.
Why.
As soon as Concubine He died, Concubine Lid became ill, but she was really ill, not for any other reason.
No matter how strong a person's mentality is, he will be afraid of such things.
Everyone knew that Concubine He could not be enshrined in the concubine's tomb, but no one knew that she could not be included in the family tree either.
But even so, no one dared to ask about the posthumous title of Concubine He.
Everyone in the palace realized later that it was impossible for Concubine He to be posthumously honored.
No one even knew that her body was cremated to avoid infection.
But in fact, in this era, cremation means grinding bones and scattering ashes.
As the weather got hotter, this matter was like cooling magma, and gradually no one paid attention to it.
The living are always more important than the dead.
Concubine Li De's illness gradually got better. She went on to pay her respects, bicker with the concubines, and watch the concubines bicker with the concubines as usual.
It was at this time that news came that Pei family’s Zheng was critically ill.
Shen Chuliu asked the imperial physician to check on her immediately, but at night, news came that Zheng had passed away.
Yuanxiao came back from Pei's house and brought a wooden box for Shen Chuliu.
There is a jade pendant inside.
"Before she died, the old lady said that this was made for you, but your mother died before you were a month old, so this thing was never taken out."
Shen Chuliu looked at the white jade pendant, which was carved with the words "Years of Abundance".
It does have a good meaning. The quality of the jade is still very good even though she has seen countless good things now.
It can be seen that Zheng took a lot of effort back then.
"Did my grandmother pass away peacefully?" She still didn't feel it was real.
Even if they are relatives, if they have not lived together for a long time, they will still be strangers.
"My lord, the old lady passed away peacefully, with her children around her. She lived a fulfilling life." Yuanxiao said.
"That's good." Shen Chuliu sighed and said, "Send the prepared things."
When people get old, they will die.
Last year it was Shen Changjing, this year it is Zheng.
No one can live forever.
With such emotion, Shen Chuliu fell asleep on the couch.
In her dream, she saw Pei, her mother, whose appearance she could not remember at all.
The woman smiled gracefully, but there was sadness in her eyes.
Shen Chuliu didn't know what to say and just looked at her.
That's it, until I woke up.
When Shen Chuliu woke up, he felt heavy all over and seemed to feel something on his wrist.
"Your Majesty, please don't move. I am here to take your pulse." The voice of Doctor Zhao came.
Shen Chuliu felt something was wrong.
"What's the matter?" Qi Yixiu asked.
"What's wrong with me?" Shen Chuliu was surprised.
"I had a fever and slept for half a day and a whole night. Do you have a headache?" Qi Yixiu sighed.
She had a fever and couldn't wake up last night, which scared Yu Fu Palace so much that she quickly called for help.
"You are sad about your grandmother's passing, but you can't ignore yourself. Look how scared Yan'er was yesterday." Qi Yixiu said.
"I just felt heavy at the time, so I went to sleep. I didn't expect this." Shen Chuliu sighed.
"It's okay. Your Majesty has just been worrying too much lately. Take good care of yourself and eat well." Doctor Zhao stood up at this time.
Why do you think Su He loves the emperor? I don’t think she does.
(End of this chapter)
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