Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 1202: Have you ever thought of me?

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Fei Yun came to express condolences to Yao Xian on the fifth day after Yao Xian passed away. She would not admit that she did not come five days ago because she did not want to accept the fact that Yao Xian had passed away. This news was like devastating news to her, so much so that in the first few days she thought that everyone in Prince Chun's Palace was lying to her and joking with her. She punished several servants, trying to silence people, but the truth was the truth. After struggling for five days, Yun Pianpian had to admit that the news was true.

She came to the Yao Mansion dressed in white. When she got off the palace car, the people knelt down to greet her. They couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Concubine Yun dressed like this.

That is no ordinary white clothes! It is a filial piety dress, a filial piety dress that only children and juniors can wear. Concubine Yun is an imperial concubine, why does she wear such clothes to express condolences to Yao Xian?

Concubine Yun walked up to Yao Xian's soul amidst people's doubts and speculations. She didn't even look at Emperor Tianwu sitting next to the coffin, nor took the incense candle from Yao Jingjun's hand, but faced the coffin and the tablet directly. He knelt down and kowtowed three times to Yao Xian in full view of everyone.

These three kowtows made even the Yao family confused. The imperial concubine was kowtowing to the common people. This was against the rules! Not to mention that Yao Xian doesn't even hold the post of imperial physician now, he is just an ordinary citizen. Even if Yao Xian is Concubine Yun's biological father, as long as she is still the imperial concubine, she can't kowtow to him.

But Concubine Yun kowtowed, and kowtowed these three heads to Yao Xian in front of everyone and Emperor Tianwu. Then without explaining, he took the incense candle and bowed three times before inserting the incense into the incense burner.

Careful people discovered that Concubine Yun's body was trembling slightly while she was kowtowing, as if she was enduring great grief. The feeling was just like the Yao family facing Yao Xian's death, and they could not see the truth at all. He is just an outsider who cannot be beaten with eight poles.

But Zhang Yuan understood, and Emperor Tianwu also understood that they both knew why Concubine Yun was doing this, and they even knew that Concubine Yun came here dressed in filial piety because she sincerely regarded herself as Yao Xian's daughter to mourn her father. .

Emperor Tianwu wanted to talk to Concubine Yun, but as soon as he opened his mouth and before he could say anything, Concubine Yun had already paid her condolences and turned around, apparently about to leave. He was anxious, stood up and chased for two steps, just in time to hear Concubine Yun asking Yao Jingjun: "When will Uncle Yao be buried?"

Yao Jingjun answered her: "After nine days of rest, my father's coffin will be returned to the ancestral grave thirty miles outside the city."

Concubine Yun nodded, "I will come here early on that day and will see Uncle Yao off with you."

Yao Jingjun quickly waved his hand: "I can't do it, I can't do it. Madam, you are the imperial concubine. It is unreasonable to bury my father."

Concubine Yun shook her head and said: "It doesn't matter, where do those rules come from? What's more, to me, he is my father." After she finished speaking, she didn't look at Yao Jingjun and walked straight out, but after a few steps she stopped. He stopped again, then turned around, looked at Emperor Tianwu who was staggering behind him, and said coldly: "Why are you still here if you don't leave? Is it embarrassing?"

Emperor Tianwu was not angry after hearing this, he stamped his feet and said to her with a depressed look on his face: "Oh, Pianpian, do you think old Mr. Yao is too stubborn? I even put down my identity and begged him like this. He still refuses to come out and take a look at me. You are here just in time, go and talk to him and tell him to stop being angry and come out to drink with me."

Concubine Yun frowned at him, with anger on her face. She said: "Xuan Zhan, instead of deceiving yourself and others like this, you should cheer up and help your sons to cure the world. You just want to spread the word You should leave your children with a clear future instead of a mess like this. You are like this. You never take the initiative to think of solutions when encountering problems, but blindly avoid and retreat. Do you feel that you don’t want to go there? When you face it, can you just pretend that nothing has happened? Just like now, do you think that as long as you don’t admit it, Yao Xian is not dead? Can he survive? Don’t be naive. At your age, you no longer have the capital to be naive. Xuan Zhan, Yao Xian is dead. You will have such a day sooner or later, and so will I. None of us can escape these ruthless years. So, why can't we do more good things while we are still alive? Leave more for our children. How about downloading something useful?"

Emperor Tianwu was stunned. Concubine Yun's words were replayed repeatedly in his mind. Every word hit his most vulnerable nerve, causing heartbreaking pain. When she came back to her senses, Concubine Yun had already walked far away and was about to get into the palace car at the door of the mansion.

He turned back to look at Yao Xian's memorial tablet. Tears finally flowed from his eyes and he couldn't stop them.

For the first time, Emperor Tianwu did not chase Concubine Yun. He turned back and walked back to the mourning hall. This time, he did not ask Yao Xian to come out to drink. Instead, he took the incense and candle himself and poured incense on Yao Xian in a serious manner. Forget it, he said to the spirit tablet: "Old Yao! I can't stay with you here anymore. Pianpian is right. You shouldn't leave a mess for the children. It's not easy for them either. It's the person who should bear the greatest responsibility for this country. It’s me, so I have to go back. You have said before that you can’t be willful just because you are old, and you can’t rely on having many sons to rely on. I am the one who is sitting on the throne of the emperor, and I am responsible for this world. , I can't shirk it no matter what. Old Yao! You walk slower on the road to Huangquan and wait for me. That woman Yun Pianpian said that sooner or later we will all have this day. I guess I will soon, so just wait for me. By then we can have two more drinks underground." After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Xuan Tianfeng, and then said: "Feng'er, you have a rest first, and I will wait for my father to put everything in order. I’ll leave it to you when it’s ready.”

Emperor Tianwu finally returned to the palace, and all the princes followed him. After this incident in the Yao family, more people came to express their condolences to Yao Xian. Even people who had never been sick before or received favors from the Yao family came here just to get a taste of the emperor's aura. Even the emperor came to express condolences in person, why didn't the people come?

The Yao Mansion is having a big funeral, and the Lian Mansion, which is just across the wall from the Yao Mansion, is also holding a funeral. The funeral in the Yao Mansion was a sensational one, while the funeral in the Lian Mansion was long-lasting. After Feng Zhaolian left, Wu Lisheng immediately carved the memorial tablet, placed incense and candles, and even prepared the coffin. Nowadays, the mourning hall is set up and the mourning flags are put up. She herself stays in the mourning hall all day long, either burning paper money or sorting out Feng Zhaolian's old clothes.

The cries that came from the Yao Mansion from time to time made her even more sad, and she leaned against the empty coffin and kept crying. The maid earnestly advised her: "Miss, don't do this. His Highness is still fine. Why do you have to torment yourself like this? You haven't slept for two days and two nights. What will you do if you are exhausted? If you continue like this, His Highness will come back. But you yourself fell ill, and when the time comes, you will be even more unable to look after His Highness. Wouldn’t you regret it?”

Wuli Sheng laughed at her and said, "What good things are you thinking about? Can he come back? Let me tell you, it is impossible for Feng Zhaolian to come back from this trip. What do you think she is going to do? Chasing the seventh prince? ? No, he went to Duanmu Anguo to seek revenge. But how could that old thief Duanmu Anguo be so easy to deal with? If Feng Zhaolian didn't fight with him to die together, he wouldn't be able to hurt him at all. This spirit was not set up early, if you believe it I, let me tell you, Feng Zhaolian died many days ago."

The little maid didn’t believe it, “Miss said, when Qian Zhou did such harm to His Highness, His Highness was still alive, so I don’t believe that he will die. Didn’t I say that Your Highness is a thousand years old? Miss should believe that His Highness can come back and put this thing away.” The mourning hall has been withdrawn. Live well and guard this mansion for His Highness. You will still have a good life when he comes back!"

"What a silly girl." Wu Lisheng shook his head and sighed, "I will wait here. When His Royal Highness and Princess Yu return to Beijing, they will definitely bring him back. Either a corpse or ashes ." Thinking again, he analyzed to himself: "It should be ashes. It is impossible to preserve the body after such a long journey and such a long time. It must be ashes." After that, he looked again. The coffin he prepared, he said with some regret: "I spent so much money on this coffin. If it is just a handful of ashes, this thing is of no use. Anyway, the ashes are convenient to carry, so I will take him with me when the time comes." Go back to the northern boundary. He likes the glacier in the northern boundary the most, so he will be buried under the glacier. I will accompany him. We agreed that we will go to Baitou, so I will accompany him until Baitou."

After Wu Lisheng finished speaking, she stood up, walked steadily to the tablet of Feng Zhaolian, and murmured again: "Your Highness, the doctor Yao next door died, Princess Yu must be very sad. I am also sad, Without you, what is the meaning of my life? Your Highness, Li Sheng has no regrets and no regrets, but Li Sheng just wants to know, did you ever think of me when you closed your eyes? Even just for a moment. In an instant..."

Yao Xian passed away, and Xiangrong, who was far away in Ji'an County, still heard the news. The news came when Yao Xian was seriously ill. Xuan Tianyi heard about it first. After thinking about it over and over, he told Xiang Rong, who was also ill.

After Xiangrong heard about it, she immediately decided to set off back to the capital. However, the journey was long and she was still ill. No matter how fast she traveled, it would take half a month to reach the capital. During this half month, the Yao family was already organizing funeral arrangements.

Xiang Rong calculated that no matter how fast he went, he would never be able to get to Beijing before Yao Xian was laid to rest, and he felt particularly uncomfortable. This time, Xuan Tianyi and An Shi both came back with her, and Bai Furong was also in the carriage. She coughed all the way, and at the worst point, she even coughed up blood. Anshi was distressed and always wiped her tears secretly. When Xiangrong saw this, she didn't know how to persuade her, so she could only hold Anshi's hand and comfort her silently.

No one can diagnose her illness, but she is finally awake and not in a coma like before. But she regained consciousness, but her condition was still not good. Sometimes Xuan Tianyi was so afraid that she would stay in her yard night after night, fearing that this girl would suddenly disappear from the world. Anshi persuaded Xiangrong several times and asked her to see how good the fourth prince was. Since she had already rejected the seventh prince, she might as well look at the person in front of her who was obsessed with her.

But Xiangrong also said that when I was well, I didn't give hope to His Highness the Fourth. Now that I'm so ill, I shouldn't burden others with it.