Chapter 558 Beloved Concubine (86)
âIâm just thinking about Your Majesty. Your Majesty, donât you really want to read this album?â
Baitang was rather annoyed: âXie Qingchen, donât force me to die for you now.â
Go one day earlier and one day later, there is no difference.
Xie Qing sighed regretfully: âI can force His Majesty to do this, I am also a talent.â
âBut Your Majesty has to die first, lest I die first, you tore up the imperial decree, and my queen position is gone.â
It is rare for Baitang to argue with Xie Qingshen about these things.
Xie Qingchen suddenly moved closer, a smile appeared on his old face.
âYour Majesty, I know you too well. Have you prepared an imperial decree?â
Baitangâs eyes flickered for a moment, and he denied, âNo.â
It is obvious that there is a bit of lack of confidence.
Xie Qingshen smiled: âWhen will Your Majesty be wrong? Your Majesty, where did you put the imperial decree?â
Baitang pouted, closed his eyes and left.
Xie Qingshen waited for a while, but did not wait for Baitang to speak.
sighed helplessly: âYour Majesty⦠so what if you tell me?â
Xie Qingshen flipped through the âPicture of Fire-piercing Mastersâ, but there were densely packed words in it, every word and every sentence were some of his inner thoughts, not the picture album that Cui Niang gave him back then.
âYour Majesty, you see, I really donât have **** in my head, Iâm just joking with you. Itâs a pity, you are gone, and you are running so fast, you canât see it.â
Put the album in his bosom, put the imperial decree into Baitangâs hands, Xie Qingshen lay on the side, and shouted: âHey, come in and collect the corpse, Your Majesty has an order to keep the funeral simple, donât waste people and money.â
After finishing speaking, Xie Qingchen also closed his eyes and was breathless.
The **** guarding outside came in to take a breath, and shouted sadly: âYour Majesty is dead.â
âThe empress is deadâ¦â
Follow the meaning of the imperial decree.
The imperial concubine Xie Qingshen was posthumously named Empress Xiaoren after her death, and was buried with Baitang.
That day, on the way to the funeral.
The common people wore plain clothes and sent flowers with flowers in their hands.
Many people couldnât help crying.
Itâs clear that they havenât gotten along with this person very much.
It was clear, and he didnât say anything.
But the departure of some people can always make you, a person you have never met, mourn for it.
â¦
The live broadcast ends here.
Scientists found that they could no longer spy on a piece of history in this form.
That machine is also broken.
Experts found the place where some precious cultural relics of the Dayan Empire were buried, and things that were thousands of years ago reappeared in later generations.
But there is a lot of buzz on the Internet.
Not many people felt how sad, but a little bit embarrassed.
When the album is found by experts and made public.
A relationship spanning three thousand years was re-witnessed by the public.
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This is a little content on the album:
My biggest secret, I found out later, His Majesty has always known it.
It was the first time in my life that I decided to run away, but by accident, I met the happiest person in my life by chance.
â¦
I shouldnât trust a person easily, nor should I listen to what she says. But, who made her His Majesty?
His Majesty said that the hand stretched out in distress is especially precious. At that time, my face was full of red spots, and everyone in the room was full of strange eyes, but I never saw it in His Majestyâs eyes.
Luck comes from this.
â¦
Crimson lip is about to bloom, after decades of care, its petals are finally loose.
If there is an afterlife, you will be able to see it.
â¦
Anyway.
Like a fish drinking water, it knows its own temperature.
The imperial concubine has never kowtowed or humbled before the emperor.
Emperor never let other people approach her life.
Just a little bit.
Itâs a bit unsatisfactory.
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(end of this chapter)