On the ninth day of October in the twenty-first year of Jingde, Emperor Daxing was funeral, and Zigong was sent to the Eastern Emperor's Mausoleum for burial and sealing of soil.

The evening mirror stood on the high star-bearing tower in the east corner of the East Palace, looking at the fluttering white flags, the funeral procession of white flowers, and the dark paper raised high in the air. The concubines, officials, and those minions howled very hard, and they could hear it on Chengxing's arms, but I don't know how the master would feel when he heard it.

"That kid lied to me."

"I think he'll be a good emperor." Wanjing turned her head and smiled lightly, "If you didn't care so much about the taboo of the Midyear Festival, there wouldn't be so many things." Cause and effect, the emperor now understands these two words? ”

"Do you understand?"

"I understand.

Lotus Lantern, 190. I cause and effect is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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