Chapter 4 The Minister's Funeral

The person who came did not answer Su Mingyue's question, but knelt down on one knee in front of Feng Qingchen and said with a respectful face: "Lord." ”

"Take her away." Feng Qingchen spoke indifferently.

"Yes." Chengyu didn't ask anything, got up and rudely twisted Su Mingyue.

A voice flashed in Su Mingyue's head, and then she felt dizzy, and the whole person fell asleep.

When Su Mingyue woke up, she found herself lying on the side of the road, with the bright sun scorching her overhead.

This seems to be an official road into Beijing, lined with trees, and there is not even a single figure on the road.

Su Mingyue looked around, where was Feng Qingchen's figure, this guy really left her on the side of the road and didn't care.

But it doesn't matter, after systematic repair, her body has recovered thirty percent, which is enough for her to walk independently.

Su Mingyue stood up, rolled up her sleeves, and walked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion with the memory in her mind.

Located in the east of Kyoto, the Prime Minister's House is second only to the Imperial Palace and the Imperial Palace.

At this moment, the Prime Minister's Mansion was full of white flags inside and out, and the sound of Taoist priests chanting scriptures accompanied by the sound of crying and mourning came to the street.

"I heard that the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is dead, and she is doing a funeral."

"This eldest lady is already savage and stupid, and it is just right to die. If she really let her marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, wouldn't it be to harm the national fortunes of my entire Apocalypse Dynasty? ”

"Miss Xiangfu died well, it seems that God blessed me with the apocalypse."

"It's just that Mrs. Xiangfu is kind-hearted, and she even personally organized such a grand funeral for the eldest lady, and she is worth dying."

At the entrance of the Prime Minister's Mansion, several civilians stopped in place to watch the excitement.

And behind the crowd, there was a figure that was also stopping to stare at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion. His entire body was wrapped in black fabric, and he wore a black hat on his head, so he couldn't see his face at all.

Hearing what the few people in front of him said, the man in black moved his hand in his sleeve, and then walked towards the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There are two mighty Pixiu squatting at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the white flags on the door flutter in the wind.

The man in black stepped forward, raised his foot and kicked it directly, kicking out a big hole in the gate carved from golden silk nan wood.

Pedestrians on the road were so shocked that their jaws dropped when they saw this movement.

Who is this, who actually came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to make trouble?

"Who are you? Why are you kicking the door of my prime minister's house? Inside the door, the two gatekeepers stared angrily at the man in black.

"I'm here to attend the funeral of the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion." A cold voice overflowed from the man in black's mouth.

The gatekeeper raised his eyebrows, and drove people away with a fierce sword: "Get out, you are clearly here to find fault." ”

"Who are you and what is your purpose?" The other gatekeeper stared at the man in black with a wary expression.

Dare to kick the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion under the blue sky and white sun, if this person is not stupid, then it is definitely a hard stubble.

The man in black crossed his arms to his chest and said leisurely: "My purpose is very simple, just to participate in my own funeral." ”

That's right, this man in black is Su Mingyue, she first went to the inn to change her outfit before coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she saw that the Prime Minister's Mansion was doing a funeral for her.

It's ironic!

"Attend your own funeral?" The gatekeeper was stunned by her words.

"What do you mean by attending your own funeral?" The passers-by who watched the excitement at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion were also stunned.

"Look who I am." The red lips under the hat were slightly hooked, and Su Mingyue raised her hand to take off the hat.

"Ghost ...... Hell! The gatekeeper saw Su Mingyue's face clearly, and was so frightened that a spirit fell to the ground.