Chapter 741 Jiang Ruofan died and was buried a few days later
Chapter 741 Jiang Ruofan died and was buried a few days later
Shen Jiarou shook her head gently: "Husband, I know you have a lot to say to me, go ahead and I'll listen."
Jiang Ruofan stroked her cheek gently with his big hand, and spoke with some heartache.
"You've lost a lot of weight. You've been through a lot this year. I'm sorry. It's all your fault."
Shen Jiarou shook her head again: "Don't say such things. I was incompetent for not saving you."
She had learned medicine for more than 20 years, but she couldn't even save her own husband. She felt particularly helpless at this moment.
"No, my fate is already determined. It has nothing to do with you. I am already very satisfied to be able to live one more year. It's just that I will wrong you and the children in the future."
Bai Yunsu hugged Jiang Huajin and cried bitterly, Nan Qi hugged Jiang Ziyi and cried bitterly, Nanny Su and Nanny He comforted Jiang Ziwen and others and cried bitterly, they did not expect that things would happen so suddenly.
Lying on the hospital bed, Jiang Ruofan was breathing very slowly, only exhaling but not inhaling.
"Madam, your kindness to me is as great as a mountain. You saved my Jiang family from danger. It is our Jiang family that has failed you. I owe you an apology. If I die, Madam, I hope you will not be immersed in grief. If you find a good man, I hope you can marry again, as long as the other party treats you sincerely."
Shen Jiarou shook her head: "You and the children are enough for me."
Jiang Ruofan shook his head: "No, you are still young and have a long life ahead of you. You shouldn't waste it like this. It's too unfair to you. Please promise me, this is my last request and expectation."
Jiang Shengping comforted him at the right time: "Princess, please agree to it, otherwise Ruo Fan will die with regrets. Just treat it as a father begging you."
Shen Jiarou nodded painfully, her tears falling on the back of Jiang Ruofan's hand. He raised his hand again to wipe her tears.
"Madam, you look better when you smile. You must smile more in the future."
"it is good."
"I want to hear you say something." At this time, he felt that he was really dying.
"Madam hasn't told me that she loves me yet." Although they were full of love in their daily interactions, he still wanted to hear her say it in person in their final moments.
Everyone looked at Shen Jiarou, and she raised her head and looked at Jiang Ruofan seriously.
"I have been in love with my husband for a long time."
Hearing the satisfying answer, Jiang Ruofan smiled happily.
"I have been in love with Madam for a long time. On the day of our wedding that year..."
After he finished speaking with his last breath, the big hand that was caressing Shen Jiarou fell limply on the bed.
When Shen Jiarou saw this, her tears flowed faster and her heart seemed empty.
"Ruofan..." She no longer has a husband.
Jiang Ziwen and others burst into tears when they saw their mother's reaction.
"Father."
"Father."
Jiang Huajin broke free from Bai Yunsu's arms, ran quickly to the bed, and cried bitterly over Jiang Ruofan's body.
"Father."
When Jiang Ruoyun arrived, she only heard the children crying.
Her eldest brother is gone?
A white cloth was hung in the Regent Princess's Palace, and when Emperor Wenzong of Tang rushed over from the Censorate, it was too late.
"Master, the prince consort has passed away." Li Lesong hurriedly supported his elderly master.
"walk into."
Jiang Ruofan's death was very sudden, and there was even no sign of it.
A palace maid quickly entered the main hall and reported: "Reporting to the Empress Dowager, the prince consort has passed away."
The Empress Dowager, who was drinking tea, suddenly loosened her grip and the teacup slipped to the ground and broke into pieces.
"The prince consort passed away? Which prince consort?"
The palace maid raised her head and said, "The regent princess's consort."
The Empress Dowager was shocked: "How could it be? They were all fine some time ago."
Aunt Zhen and Aunt Gui were equally shocked.
The Queen Mother of Anhe Palace was shocked and asked, "What? The regent princess's husband died?"
Prince Rong's Mansion
Prince Rong and Prince Rong were horrified upon hearing this outrageous news.
"What, the Prince Consort Jiang Ruofan passed away?"
Ji Chenyu was equally incredulous. He rode his horse directly to the Regent Princess's Mansion to investigate the truth, but was shocked when he saw the white cloth hanging at the door, especially the golden nanmu coffin placed in the mourning hall.
Ji Chenyu walked in in disbelief, followed closely by Luo Cheng. Bao Zhiqing hurriedly announced the news as soon as he saw them.
"The Emperor has arrived!"
Shen Jiarou, who was burning paper money, paused. She slowly stood up and turned to salute Ji Chenyu.
"My dear sister, please see your royal brother."
Looking at the Fourth Princess who had changed into mourning clothes, Ji Chenyu completely believed it this time. He bent over and helped up the person who seemed about to fall down at the slightest breeze.
"Fourth sister, when did the prince consort leave?"
"An hour ago."
Ji Chenyu didn't know what to say for a moment. After all he had to say, he could only purse his lips and speak.
"I am sorry for your loss."
"Thank you, Brother Huang."
Prince Rong rushed to the Regent Princess's Mansion and could not believe what he saw.
"I see you, Your Majesty."
"No need to be polite, my dear brother."
Prince Rong looked at Shen Jiarou, who was dressed in mourning clothes, and asked hurriedly, "Fourth sister, what happened? Why did she die suddenly?"
He really couldn't believe it. He had been drinking with her a few days ago, but she was suddenly gone today.
Following closely were the Thirteenth Prince, the Fourteenth Duke, the Jade Prince and the Tenth Prince. When Shen Jiarou saw the Tenth Prince, her eyes became noticeably colder, and Prince Rong even looked at the Tenth Prince deeply for this.
Alas, there is no chance to mend the relationship between the Tenth Prince and the Fourth Princess. She lost her husband, the children lost their father, and the two elders of the Jiang family lost their eldest son. This problem will never be solved.
The Thirteenth Prince and the Fourteenth Prince looked at Shen Jiarou at the same time to comfort her.
"Fourth sister, I am sorry for the loss. You must be strong."
"Yes, Fourth Sister, the children all need you. You are the pillar of the family."
In the past, the pillars of the Jiang family were Shen Jiarou and Jiang Ruofan, but now she is the only one left.
Shen Jiarou suppressed her sadness and nodded to her two younger brothers whom she had raised.
"Fourth Sister, I understand. I am sorry to have caused you to worry."
Because of Shen Jiarou's status in the court, everyone came to pay their respects, and the threshold of the Regent Princess's Mansion was almost trampled on every day.
Due to Jiang Ruofan's sudden death, security in the Regent Princess's Mansion was increased by half compared to usual, until the day of Jiang Ruofan's burial.
Jiang Ruofan left with great satisfaction. On the day of the funeral, the weather was also very good. The sky was sunny and there was not even a single cloud covering it.
Zhang Zirou looked at the scene and said: The weather is really good today, perfect for a funeral. It seems that God is favoring their prince consort.
Shen Jiarou looked up at the sky slightly and was very satisfied with the weather.
As the eldest son, Jiang Ziwen was responsible for waving the flag, and his other brothers and sisters followed behind.
As she watched her husband's coffin being buried bit by bit, tears rolled down Shen Jiarou's cheeks.
After all, they could not grow old together. The husband who had been with her since she was twelve years old completely disappeared from her life and her living when she was thirty!
There must be some regrets, their love is not passionate, but plain and long-lasting.
Everyone in the Jiang family behind her burst into tears, and the children's eyes were blurred with tears. Jiang Ziyi and Jiang Huajin's tearful little faces were full of salty tears.
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