Chapter Seventy-One: State Funeral

Hua Liqi and Ling Er only saw two figures floating above their heads, and they didn't see who it was, the two of them arrived at the top of the mountain, looking at the imperial tomb under the mountain, hundreds of civil and military officials, guards of the forbidden army, and a black oppressive head, so spectacular!

At the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, a man dressed in white took out a jade pendant, surrounded by the forbidden army, and walked in slowly!

A Beixun Lin soldier hurriedly ran in and whispered a few words in his ear, looking very nervous.

When Bei Xunlin heard this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes! The whole face has changed color!

How can it be! The dead soldier sent to return to the body obviously fell into the mountain with multiple knives in his body, although the body was not found, it was impossible to recover in a few days!

At this time, the eyes of the civil and military officials had all turned to Beixun Junting, who was being sent in by a group of forbidden military households.

"Who is this?" The flower fence looked at the white-clothed voice and shadow on the top of the mountain, and said to himself.

"Who is coming, dare to break into the imperial tomb, you can be guilty!" Beixun Junting took the lead and shouted.

Beixun Junting's unruly eyes stared at Beixunlin, and his heart trembled when he saw it.

"Someone! Take! ”

Bei Xunlin pointed at him and said angrily.

Zhong Yue stood up at this time and made a big salute to the Beixun Monarch Court that suddenly appeared!

Then he said sonorously to the civil and military officials, "This person! It is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! ”

At the top of the hill, I couldn't hear what they were saying at all, it was like watching a pantomime, but seeing the battle on both sides, it felt like things were not simple.

"Impossible!" Bei Xunlin shouted at Zhong Yue: "Zhong Xiang, it's not that he has a bad brain, his old eyes are dizzy, and he respects him as the prince when he meets people!" ”

"The whereabouts of the crown prince's assassination are unknown, this person does not look injured, how can it be the prince?" Yu Qinran also stepped forward and questioned.

Han Dan stood up, "Ignorant child, the prince is wise, he knew that there was a traitor who caused harm, so that the plan to transfer the tiger away from the mountain is naturally safe and sound!" ”

Seeing Han pointing at himself, Xun Qinran was not a vegetarian, "You husband, what evidence is there that this person is the prince?" ”

"This person is holding the golden seal of the crown prince, what else do you have to say!" Han Dan straightened his chest and said.

Yun Qinran smiled disdainfully, "I'm afraid the general's mind is too simple, holding the golden seal is the prince, and now the prince is missing, who knows where this golden seal came from!" ”

Turning his head to the civil and military officials, he said, "Colleagues, I haven't seen the prince since he was born, who can guarantee that this person is the royal blood of my Beixun Kingdom, if today with a golden seal makes this person the prince and destroys the foundation of Beixun, how can we be worthy of the trust of the emperor?" Are you worth waiting?! ”

All the officials fell silent, and Zhong Yue and Han Dan were also speechless.

The crown prince has never been in the court, and King Ruolin insists that he is fake, and there is nothing he can do!

At this time, Jia Qingping, who has always been like an outsider in the front row, spoke up!

"It is rumored that the first emperor made an edict before his death, I don't know if the prince has it, or not?"

This sentence is good for sowing discord! Bei Xunlin raised his eyebrows, looked confident, and looked at Jia Qingping, the household servant, with great satisfaction.

You must know that the emperor has been in a coma before his death, and no one has ever stepped into the dormitory during the coma, he knows very well, and there has never been any edict! He has, he is false; No, it's also fake! Such a rumored temptation will definitely make the minister even more distrustful of this person's identity!

"Of course, there is." Mo Yun stepped forward and said loudly and forcefully to the civil and military officials.

Beixun Junting's face was cold, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, which made people feel unfathomable!

He took out a scroll of holy decrees from his waist, and the dazzling yellow made Bei Xunlin laugh!

Sure enough, it's an impostor!