"County Lord, the situation is not very good."

"How?"

"In fact, the ice cellar in the palace has not been used for several years. Therefore, the effect of using the ice cellar to preserve the old prince's body is not as good as imagined.

The temperature is not cold enough, I am afraid that if I can't stay for a day or two, my body will rot. ”

Bai Xing's eyebrows sank.

It is essential to find a more suitable place to preserve the body as soon as possible.

"Snow Sakura Empire, where is the coldest?"

"Due to the limitations of the geographical environment, there are no places such as snow-capped mountains and ice lakes in the territory of the Snow Sakura Empire.

But if you want to talk about the coldest place in the empire, there really is.

The Imperial Ice Palace, where every piece of ice was mined on the mainland by the founding emperor at the beginning of the empire, and has been in the Ice Palace for hundreds of years.

Moreover, the geographical location in the ice palace is very aura, and there is a thousand-year-old ice bed inside.

It's definitely the best place in the Empire to preserve your body.

If the old prince's body can be preserved there, it will definitely be able to be preserved for a long time like those ice cubes. ”

"Imperial City Ice Palace......

"It's just the county lord, not everyone can enter this imperial city ice palace, it became the key place of the imperial city a hundred years ago.

Only in the summer weather, the emperor will take out a piece of ice from the ice palace to dispel the heat.

Because it has the breath of the founding emperor, it is the most sacred place for every emperor. ”

The most sacred place in the Imperial City, how could a living dead be allowed to enter?

Bai Xingyan understood the meaning of Steward Jing's words, and she only left one sentence before leaving, "I'll go back when I go." ”

"County Lord, you must be careful, you must not offend the emperor, otherwise you will be killed."

That's the Emperor.

The status of power is in hand.

In any case, they are nothing more than courtiers.

It was not yet dawn, and it was already the second half of the night.

Outside the majestic imperial city, a girl in white stood up.

Under the dark night, the moonlight was faint, and her shadow seemed too petite.

In the imperial study, someone passed the word, and Emperor Chu, who was reviewing the recital, was slightly surprised when he heard this, "Bai Xingyan asks to see?" Do you know what's going on? ”

It's so late, why did that girl come to the palace?

Doesn't it mean that the White Palace's mansion has lost a fire and is being rescued urgently?

Bai Xingyan didn't stay in the mansion, what did he do in the palace?

"The county lord didn't say it, he just said that there was something very important." A father-in-law said.

"Let her come into the palace."

The palace gate is opened.

Bai Xingyan entered the palace and stood in front of the imperial study.

"County lord, the emperor said, if you have something, inform the slave, and the slave will go in to report, at this time, the emperor is reviewing the fold, but he took the time to let you enter the palace.

Otherwise, the palace gate would never have been opened. ”

"I'm going to put Grandpa in the Ice Palace."

“…… What the? ”

Bai Xingyan looked at the father-in-law.

The father-in-law only felt that his eyes were cold.

"County lord, wait a minute, the old slave will go in and pass the word."

The father-in-law passed the words to Emperor Chu, who put down his imperial pen and said in surprise: "What's wrong with Bai Fangtian?" Die...... He's dead? ”

"Yes, listening to the words of the county lord, the fire in the White King's Mansion tonight is really too fierce, and I heard that many people died.

The old prince has not had the strength all these years, living like an ordinary person, I heard that when the fire started, the old prince didn't have time to escape, so he ......"