On the 14th day of the twelfth lunar month, Lu Desheng still entered the palace to accompany him.
Before leaving the palace, Lu Desheng tucked the dragon quilt for Emperor Kang Cheng and said embarrassedly, “Your Majesty, I will not enter the palace tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, I will enter the palace to accompany you early in the morning.”
Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. Yes, the wedding date of Lu Desheng’s second daughter Lu Songli and the youngest son of the Qin family is indeed set tomorrow.
Looking at Lu Desheng’s happy look, thinking about the Qin family’s next heavy blow and his second daughter who might be involved, Emperor Kang Cheng sighed and asked the Empress Dowager to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man, and Lu Songli and Qin Sheng were the empress dowager’s marriage, so he could not disobey the Empress Dowager.
Forget it, that’s it. He will take action to protect the Qin family, and Lu Songli will suffer at most in the previous few years. When the new emperor re-activates the Qin family, she will be able to live a good life again. Forget it, it’s okay to be bitter first and then sweet.
Emperor Kang Cheng believed that the Qin family was still very useful in fighting. As long as Song Mo was not stupid, he would support the Qin family and let the Qin family be used by their Song family again.
The Qin family has always been very gentle, and Emperor Kang Cheng always felt that thunder and rain were all kindness of the king. He never thought that the Qin family would resist.
As soon as Lu Desheng made way, the light recovered, Emperor Kang Cheng subconsciously turned his head inside.
Seeing this, Lu Desheng was stunned for a moment. It is said that he was about to die and was particularly afraid of light and said lazy. “Mr. Lu, our family gave you a gift.”
Lu Desheng felt heavy in his heart. The emperor’s spirit was getting worse and worse. He only had about three hours of awakening every day.
After coming out, Wei Zili handed him the brocade box in his hand, “Mr. Lu, you will marry your daughter tomorrow. This is a gift from the emperor to you. There are so many people here, don’t look at it for now.”
Lu Desheng took it and nodded, “Don’t worry.” I felt that the things inside were not very heavy, what would it be?
Shortly after Lu Desheng left the palace, the Queen Mother’s Feng Hun returned to the palace.
“Emperor, why is your dragon body so decayed?” When the Empress Dowager who left the palace to worship Buddha returned to the palace, she was shocked to see the skinny and bony emperor who had already lost his appearance.
She was angry a while ago by the Lu family. The palace servant advised her to go out to worship Buddha and relax, so she went. This time I went there for nearly two months, but the emperor was still fine when she left. As soon as she received news from the palace that the emperor’s dragon body was not very good, she rushed back, but unexpectedly she reached this point.
“Mother’s Empress Cough”
The Empress Dowager quickly patted him on the back.
“Your son, why did you make yourself like this?” After all, it was your own flesh and blood. The Empress Dowager felt uncomfortable when she saw that her limit was approaching.
“Also, you’re like this, why didn’t you write to the Ai family earlier?” If she had known earlier, she would have known earlier.The emperor is not good, so he must have returned to the palace early.
“Ahem, Mother, I didn’t expect it either.” Yes, Emperor Kang Cheng himself did not expect that his dragon body would decline so quickly.
“Emperor, if you do this, should the prince be recalled?”
“Mother, the prince has died.” Emperor Kang Cheng thought of the bad news he received two days ago. Even after two days, his mood had calmed down, but when he remembered it, he still felt very heartbroken.
The empress dowager was shocked when she heard this, “What’s going on? Isn’t the prince a laborer going north?” Then she was furious, “What did Qin Yue do for? He actually let the prince die in the northern border? Did he want to rebel?!”
Emperor Kang Cheng had to explain that the prince died at the hands of the Qiang and Hu people who entered the country. The role of the fourth prince in it was for every consideration, and he did not say it.
“Son of the Emperor, since the prince has passed away, although we are extremely sad, at this critical moment, you still need to decide the next heir to the throne as soon as possible.” The Empress Dowager did not want the Dali Dynasty and the heir was unknown and fell into turmoil. “Do you have the choice of someone you want? But the three princes who have grown up are mediocre.”
Emperor Kang Cheng interrupted her, “Mother, I have decided to make the fourth prince Song Mo the next emperor!” Huang Kao was right, and he must not make the young master! Fortunately, in order to be on the safe side, he prepared three secret decrees at the same time to ensure the orthodox throne.
The Queen Mother was a little surprised, “Okay, just make sure you decide.” After her son’s words, her thoughts that had just moved also dissipated.
“Mother, you have just returned to the palace, so let’s go back to Changle Palace to rest. I’m tired too.”
On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Qin and Lu Mansions were decorated with lights and full of joy.
The team that the Qin family welcomed was ready, everything was ready, and only the groom was left.
“Can Asheng come back?” Mrs. Qin asked Qin Heng very seriously.
Something happened, something must have happened. Mrs. Qin felt her heart pounding. The youngest son is not the kind of person who has no calculations. He cannot be careless about getting married as big as a matter of marriage. And he promised his elder brother that he would come back, and he would definitely come back unless there was any forced reason.