Chapter 494
I felt that I really couldn't support it. I looked at the coffin over there and nodded: "help me to have a rest."
The queen was tired. Everyone knelt on the ground to salute and watched the queen leave. Beiling'er naturally followed her to the inner room.
In the inner room, the queen was tired. For a moment, she was like ten years old. As soon as she lay on the soft collapse, she was about to fall asleep.
Beiling'er looked at the queen at this time, and the ridicule in his heart gradually came out. A queen was so weak at this time.
Compared with his mother, that's far from it.
"Ling'er? What are you thinking?"
Suddenly, the queen seemed to see through her thoughts and stretched out her hand to support her head. Even if she was tired, the Majesty in her eyes suddenly appeared.
"Ling'er, naturally, is thinking that you must have a good rest after your mother. You must not be too tired. The Lord still needs you."
"Oh..."
She nodded and said, "it's rare for you to think so, think so for jing'er, and think so for me."
"Where is that? Linger naturally wants to think for his mother. If he doesn't think for his mother, who will linger think for?"
Beiling'er's tone was sincere. If she wasn't the queen, she would be cheated by her tone.
However, beiling'er also knew that he was only pretending to be with the queen.
Since ancient times, it is difficult for a princess to be a queen.
Generally speaking, the Queen's seat is never given to a relative!
Therefore, even if Bei linger is trying to please the queen, his idea will not come true.
The queen looked at beiling'er in front of her. Everything was fine, and it was really what a queen should look like in the future, but I don't know why, she always remembered the former Su Moyun, whose eyes were sincere.
Compared with beiling'er now, she suddenly remembered Su Moyun for a moment.
In fact, between the two daughters-in-law, she has always liked beiling'er. If the war hadn't broken out, if tuobajing didn't like Su Moyun too much, everything might not have changed.
Everything is just strange.
"What are you thinking?" beiling'er came forward, sat at the head of the bed, rubbed her temples for the queen, and said gently, "empress mother, don't think too much. Ling'er will always be nice to you."
The queen Oh, just smiled helplessly, okay? People are separated by their belly. They are all people in the royal family. How can Bei linger not know?
If beiling'er didn't know his ambition, then he had undoubtedly sat in vain for so many years.
Two people, each with their own ideas, in this room, there is a play of filial piety and kindness.
……
After three days, the service of filial piety is completely over, and the next step is to choose the imperial mausoleum for burial.
Since ancient times, when the emperor died, he would choose a treasure land with extremely beautiful scenery for burial. He would choose etiquette of different scales and various funerary objects.
"Lord, after the burial of the former Emperor, it will be your accession to the throne in a few days." Yuanchang frowned and went into the room to report, but found that tuobajing was watching with a picture of Su Moyun.
He eased his breathing and dared not disturb tuobajing at this time.
Tuo Bajing put his hand on the portrait and gently painted a circle. It seemed that it was not enough. He said, "at the tip of the eyebrow, it should be longer, not good enough."
Yuanchang stood in a and sighed.
"What did you just say? Ascend the throne?" tuobajing finally asked after a long time.
"Yes, ascend the throne..." Yuanchang took out a map and said, "this is the address of the imperial mausoleum selected by the ministers together, just waiting for you to choose to see if it is appropriate."
Tuobajing just glanced; "Appropriate."
Yuanchang retreated.
Tuobajing looked at Su Moyun in the painting and didn't dare to think that her mother really killed her. After her death, her bones were thrown into the river.
He sent someone to salvage it countless times, but he didn't get it.
Yun'er, if there is an afterlife, I will protect you well. No more harm will be done to you.
But whenever he thought of this, his face couldn't help suffering.
"Jing'er, look what address you chose!"
The queen suddenly burst in and shouted.
Tuobajing turned a deaf ear.
"Wow!" with a sound, the queen came and grabbed the painting in tuobajing's hand. "You've been reading this painting for three days! Do you know your father has just died! Do you value your father or this woman?"
"Enough! She's dead. What else do you want?" tuobajing finally couldn't help it. For three days, the empress mother has been talking about Su Moyun in his ear. It's really enough.
"How can you talk to this palace for a dead woman?" the queen shouted and tore up the picture scroll in her hand.
"Empress mother, what are you going to do?! are you really good?" tuobajing couldn't bear it. He stood where he was and put the torn picture scroll in his own hands.
"It's against heaven. I knew that the Palace should kill that woman at the beginning!" the Queen's eyes were red. It seemed that she couldn't believe it, or she never thought that the emperor who had been trained by herself dared to talk to herself like this.
The empress and Tuoba welding sect have always cultivated Tuoba Jing as their own heirs.
Probably, everyone never thought that Su Moyun would break into his life and become uncontrollable in the end.
"Mother, I'm tired. Let me rest." Tuoba welding Zong sighed. His face was already very tired.
"The palace is also very tired. I look at you every day and don't cheer up. Can I be happy when I am a mother?"
The queen sighed.
At this time, beiling'er came in, ordered someone to bring several cups of tea and said, "empress mother, I'm coming. Lord... Why do you need this? If sister yun'er knows that you are depressed for her now, I'm afraid she won't live well even in another world."
Tuobajing glanced at beiling'er with boredom. Beiling'er received that look and felt cool. What's good about Su Moyun and has himself?!
Treat yourself like this?!
Beiling'er took a breath and brought tea and water to the mother and son.
One side of the tielan heart is angry. When did the princess of her family suffer such injustice?
Never.
The queen was tired. Everyone knelt on the ground to salute and watched the queen leave. Beiling'er naturally followed her to the inner room.
In the inner room, the queen was tired. For a moment, she was like ten years old. As soon as she lay on the soft collapse, she was about to fall asleep.
Beiling'er looked at the queen at this time, and the ridicule in his heart gradually came out. A queen was so weak at this time.
Compared with his mother, that's far from it.
"Ling'er? What are you thinking?"
Suddenly, the queen seemed to see through her thoughts and stretched out her hand to support her head. Even if she was tired, the Majesty in her eyes suddenly appeared.
"Ling'er, naturally, is thinking that you must have a good rest after your mother. You must not be too tired. The Lord still needs you."
"Oh..."
She nodded and said, "it's rare for you to think so, think so for jing'er, and think so for me."
"Where is that? Linger naturally wants to think for his mother. If he doesn't think for his mother, who will linger think for?"
Beiling'er's tone was sincere. If she wasn't the queen, she would be cheated by her tone.
However, beiling'er also knew that he was only pretending to be with the queen.
Since ancient times, it is difficult for a princess to be a queen.
Generally speaking, the Queen's seat is never given to a relative!
Therefore, even if Bei linger is trying to please the queen, his idea will not come true.
The queen looked at beiling'er in front of her. Everything was fine, and it was really what a queen should look like in the future, but I don't know why, she always remembered the former Su Moyun, whose eyes were sincere.
Compared with beiling'er now, she suddenly remembered Su Moyun for a moment.
In fact, between the two daughters-in-law, she has always liked beiling'er. If the war hadn't broken out, if tuobajing didn't like Su Moyun too much, everything might not have changed.
Everything is just strange.
"What are you thinking?" beiling'er came forward, sat at the head of the bed, rubbed her temples for the queen, and said gently, "empress mother, don't think too much. Ling'er will always be nice to you."
The queen Oh, just smiled helplessly, okay? People are separated by their belly. They are all people in the royal family. How can Bei linger not know?
If beiling'er didn't know his ambition, then he had undoubtedly sat in vain for so many years.
Two people, each with their own ideas, in this room, there is a play of filial piety and kindness.
……
After three days, the service of filial piety is completely over, and the next step is to choose the imperial mausoleum for burial.
Since ancient times, when the emperor died, he would choose a treasure land with extremely beautiful scenery for burial. He would choose etiquette of different scales and various funerary objects.
"Lord, after the burial of the former Emperor, it will be your accession to the throne in a few days." Yuanchang frowned and went into the room to report, but found that tuobajing was watching with a picture of Su Moyun.
He eased his breathing and dared not disturb tuobajing at this time.
Tuo Bajing put his hand on the portrait and gently painted a circle. It seemed that it was not enough. He said, "at the tip of the eyebrow, it should be longer, not good enough."
Yuanchang stood in a and sighed.
"What did you just say? Ascend the throne?" tuobajing finally asked after a long time.
"Yes, ascend the throne..." Yuanchang took out a map and said, "this is the address of the imperial mausoleum selected by the ministers together, just waiting for you to choose to see if it is appropriate."
Tuobajing just glanced; "Appropriate."
Yuanchang retreated.
Tuobajing looked at Su Moyun in the painting and didn't dare to think that her mother really killed her. After her death, her bones were thrown into the river.
He sent someone to salvage it countless times, but he didn't get it.
Yun'er, if there is an afterlife, I will protect you well. No more harm will be done to you.
But whenever he thought of this, his face couldn't help suffering.
"Jing'er, look what address you chose!"
The queen suddenly burst in and shouted.
Tuobajing turned a deaf ear.
"Wow!" with a sound, the queen came and grabbed the painting in tuobajing's hand. "You've been reading this painting for three days! Do you know your father has just died! Do you value your father or this woman?"
"Enough! She's dead. What else do you want?" tuobajing finally couldn't help it. For three days, the empress mother has been talking about Su Moyun in his ear. It's really enough.
"How can you talk to this palace for a dead woman?" the queen shouted and tore up the picture scroll in her hand.
"Empress mother, what are you going to do?! are you really good?" tuobajing couldn't bear it. He stood where he was and put the torn picture scroll in his own hands.
"It's against heaven. I knew that the Palace should kill that woman at the beginning!" the Queen's eyes were red. It seemed that she couldn't believe it, or she never thought that the emperor who had been trained by herself dared to talk to herself like this.
The empress and Tuoba welding sect have always cultivated Tuoba Jing as their own heirs.
Probably, everyone never thought that Su Moyun would break into his life and become uncontrollable in the end.
"Mother, I'm tired. Let me rest." Tuoba welding Zong sighed. His face was already very tired.
"The palace is also very tired. I look at you every day and don't cheer up. Can I be happy when I am a mother?"
The queen sighed.
At this time, beiling'er came in, ordered someone to bring several cups of tea and said, "empress mother, I'm coming. Lord... Why do you need this? If sister yun'er knows that you are depressed for her now, I'm afraid she won't live well even in another world."
Tuobajing glanced at beiling'er with boredom. Beiling'er received that look and felt cool. What's good about Su Moyun and has himself?!
Treat yourself like this?!
Beiling'er took a breath and brought tea and water to the mother and son.
One side of the tielan heart is angry. When did the princess of her family suffer such injustice?
Never.