Early in the morning, the front of the Anle Palace's mansion was all hung white, and the people were also wearing plain clothes and white belts, all of them looking sad. A discerning person can know at a glance which master died. But I think it's very strange, King Anle is still at the border, and the princes and county lords are still young, is it Princess Anle?

Just when everyone was speculating, Wei Xiao, the leader of the Royal Forest Army, led a team of men and horses to stand at the gate of the palace. Then an older father-in-law came out of the sedan chair that stopped on the side, still holding the holy decree in his hand.

Looking at this situation, I thought that he was here to ask the master to ask for the guilt, but as a result, the father-in-law who was too big walked to the door in person and said to the subordinates guarding the door, "Please ask the princess and the prince to come out to receive the order."

The prince of Anle Wang was used to coming sideways in the capital, and even the gatekeeper did not panic at all when he saw such a big battle, but just saluted respectfully and said, "Wait a minute."

Everyone waited like this, and after a while, the gatekeeper came out and made a gesture of invitation, "The prince said to let you enter the decree."

The father-in-law was not surprised, as if it was expected, and then pointed to the Royal Forest Army behind, and was just about to ask, the person guarding the door said, "The prince said, everyone will let go."

The father-in-law walked into the palace with a group of people satisfied, and as soon as he walked through the front yard, he saw the county lord's mourning hall in the main courtyard. So he bowed his head slightly to show courtesy, after all, he was holy and handy.

Seeing the prince standing in front of the mourning hall dressed in white and not even looking back, Delu said with a flattering face, "Lord Shizi, you take the holy decree."

Ji Fengying didn't move, "Read it."

"This ...... It's not in order." Delu was a little surprised, even if the prince was no longer lawless in front of the emperor, he would still kneel down decently every time he saw the holy decree.

"If you don't read it, go out".

Delu had no choice but to look at Ji Yuedu, who was half-kneeling on the side and burning the paper, the prince of the world could despise the holy decree, but if he read it like this, he would despise the holy power, and he did not have the courage of the son.

"Miss Ji, you can persuade the prince."

"Father-in-law Delu, I'll take it for him", he turned around and knelt down as he spoke.

Delu saw that there was no better way to deal with this matter, so he had no choice but to spread out the holy decree and start reading.

Ji Yueduan didn't want to listen, it couldn't be all some praise and gifts, people were dead, what was the use of asking for those false names, she raised her hand to accept the holy decree, but Delu didn't mean to leave yet.

"The holy decree has also been accepted, father-in-law, please go back."

"Miss Ji, the old slave still has the task assigned by the emperor."

"What else".

"The emperor asked the old slave to look at the autographed Buddhist scriptures of Master Wu and put them into the coffin of the group master", Delu's eyes kept looking at Ji Fengying when he spoke.

"A Buddhist scripture, the younger sister of this son will be rare." Sure enough, Ji Fengying, who had not spoken, turned around when he heard this, and Delu, who was staring at Delu with a pair of dark eyes, was chilled.

"Please also ask the prince not to embarrass the old slave."

Ji Fengying pointed to the Imperial Forest Army behind him, and smiled sarcastically, "The emperor has done this, this son should be happy for some people."

When Delu heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he wiped it several times. How much does the prince of this world know? But after all, he is an old man who has been immersed in the deep palace for many years, and the pretending acting kung fu is at hand, "What the prince said, the old slave who listened to it was in the fog, and asked the prince to make it clear."

"Explicit? It's nothing more than a matter of more deaths, and the son of this world doesn't care, but does his father-in-law really want to listen? Ji Fengying looked at him with a smile like that.

"Lord Shizi, don't embarrass the old slave."

"Then say something you understand, who dares to disturb An Ge's purity today, die." Ji Fengying stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes full of killing intent.

"The emperor's order is in his body, and the old slave will be offended", after speaking, he waved his hand and let the royal forest army go up.

"Hehe", Ji Fengying sneered.

Between the swords and swords, the Imperial Forest Army had already killed five or six people, and the commander Wei Xiao asked everyone to retreat, and he and Ji Fengying started to fight.

After dozens of moves, the two of them were not high or low, but the further back, Ji Fengying gradually fell into the downwind.

Uncle Qin knew that his heartache had been very bad in the past two days, and coupled with such luck and force, he would inevitably be seriously injured, and he was about to call the secret guard, when he heard Ji Yue coldly scolding, "Ji Fengying, stop."

Ji Fengying in the air was stunned for a moment, and was almost stabbed by Wei Xiao's sword, but he still stopped.

"Let them open the coffin," Ji continued.

Everyone looked at Ji Fengying, thinking that he would refute, but he just looked at Ji Yueduan quietly. But he didn't speak, and no one dared to open the coffin.

"Ange, she is so kind, she definitely doesn't want to see so many innocent people die, Brother Fengying, as they wish", Ji Yuedui seemed to fall into a memory, her eyes drifted away, and she didn't look at anyone.

Ji Fengying glanced at her and turned around and left. Delu was afraid that he would regret it, so he hurriedly asked people to open the lid of the coffin, and it was the county lord Ji Ange lying inside, and he took advantage of the fact that everyone couldn't bear to look at it, he quietly pierced Ji Ange's hand and put her blood into a small bottle. In the end, the incense was put on very respectfully.

When Ji Yuedui came to Ji Fengying's courtyard, he was holding a wine glass in one hand and pouring it one after another, covering his chest all the time. Ji Yueduan didn't call him, just sat beside him silently, drinking cup by cup with him.

"Yue'er, if I hadn't locked her up in the West Garden, if I could have cared more about her, she wouldn't be like this", Ji Fengying cried, as helpless and self-blaming as Ange disappeared that day.

"Brother Fengying, An Ge was very happy when she left", Ji Yue's mind appeared in the scene they saw when they rushed to Ziyang Mountain, the elder brother was still lying in the jade coffin, An Ge leaned on the coffin, with a happy smile on his face, and left a sentence on the paper beside him, "Bury me in Ziyang Mountain." At that time, she realized how stupid she was, how could An Ge hurt her because of that incident, she just wanted to hide and raise that flower alone.

"Yes, she's relieved", Ji Fengying smiled rarely.

"yes, we didn't have that good life". Ji Yue sighed.

"Someone has been sent to follow." Ji Fengying suddenly said something that had no beginning or end.

Ji Yue snorted, didn't say anything, and exchanged his wine glass with his own.