The news of the death of the crown prince was almost spread to Nanyi, and everyone in the entire capital knew about it, except for the girls in Linlangfang.

Just because Jin Xiaoloufu closed the door as soon as he heard the news, and no one was allowed to go out, in the past ten days, Linlangfang has been isolated from the world.

Jiang Chan couldn't help but be overjoyed, even though he thanked Jin Xiaolou and led people out.

Before dawn, Jin Xiaolou told her that the address was at the mouth of an empty alley facing the long street, and it was deserted at this time.

Jiang Chan was wearing a smoky long skirt, and from a distance, it looked like a peach blossom that had just bloomed out of the clouds.

She pulled up her skirt and stood on the ice platform, and suddenly felt a little strange in her heart, this capital does not seem to be as lively and prosperous as in the past, not only are there many fewer people, but there are white cloths everywhere, not to mention, there is still some sad and sad atmosphere out of thin air.

But before she could think about it, she heard the footsteps of many people shouting from the end of the long street.

Presumably the prince's guard of honor has arrived.

Jiang Chan hurriedly beckoned the girls to go on the ice, and as soon as her delicate voice opened, Ling Ling sang.

Her singing voice was sent out with the wind, and her posture also rotated, or stopped or swinged, dancing like a fairy, and her face performed the gentle and pitiful appearance just right, so that the prince's eyes were reluctant to take off when he saw it!

As soon as he jumped three or two times, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching in front of him, and a group of soldiers had turned from the end of the long street, but those soldiers were not dressed in their usual clothes, their heads were wrapped in black cloth, and they all looked sad.

The leader saw the group of singing and dancing women from a distance, and his face changed in shock, and before the team behind could catch up, he had already led a group of small teams to run over.

With a move of his hand, he pulled all the girls on the ice down, especially the most conspicuous one, took her hand and pressed it to the ground, almost breaking Jiang Cicada's arm.

Jiang Chan was horrified, although this street singing and dancing is not an elegant thing, it will not be treated like this, even if the prince travels, they are not in the way of the honor guard, how can they be rudely restrained?

Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard the chief who was the leader say: "The prince is buried, you are singing and dancing in public, so bold!" ”

After only hearing the first four words, Jiang Chan had a rumbling sound in his ears, and he couldn't stand still as dark as the sky.

"Pull it all down! Imprisoned in prison, three days later, thousands of miles away! As soon as the chief's voice fell, he didn't even listen to the girls, but turned around and hurried back to the ranks.

The soldiers under his command turned a deaf ear to the woman's cries and cries, and dragged the people into the alley......

Immediately afterwards, Su Bai's team came in a long way, and sixteen people carried a huge coffin in the middle, and the sound of gongs, drums and suona covered the sound of those women.

In the corner tower not far away, Jin Xiaolou lowered the curtain, picked up Lin'er and said to Luyun: "Let's go." ”

Lu Yun nodded, looked up and glanced outside, and the entire capital was shrouded in a white vast.

When the prince was mourning and the whole country was mourning, no one would care about the whereabouts of the rebellious Goolan woman who sang and danced in public.

Such a person, even if he kills it directly, is reasonable.

Therefore, even if they are greatly wronged, it will not help, because no one will listen to their grievances.

The chief has already ordered the punishment, and the people below only need to deal with it according to the orders of the above, and at this moment, more things are better than less things.

Jin Xiaolou had already thought of this, so he dared to act like this, otherwise he would inevitably implicate Linlangfang and other people in the workshop.

Today, the gates of the capital are opened earlier than everyday.

When it was not dawn, Ji Lingyun had already packed her bags, left a letter, and took Du Jing to the outside of the city.

She ordered someone to prepare a fast horse yesterday, and waited for the horse to ride out of the suburbs of Beijing, and when she reached a place further south, her family could no longer catch up, and then changed to a carriage.

As for where to go, Ji Lingyun didn't think about it, anyway, go out first.

Since childhood, Ji Lingyun has never been out of the capital, and has only seen the tall city wall from afar.

Du Jinglai settled the old mother in the small courtyard in the west of the capital, and used the silver given by Ji Lingyun to invite two old mothers and four maids to take care of her.

He planned to take his mother over after he and Ji Lingyun went out to travel and settled down at home.

Because of the prince's funeral, the city gate opened early today, Ji Shangshu and his wife needed to send the prince, Ji Lingyun had the right time and place, and Du Jinglai went out of the capital to ride a horse, the sky was just dawn.

It's just that as soon as they got on the horse, the two of them made a difficulty.

Ji Lingyun is a boudoir woman, and the Ji family is also a civil official for generations, so naturally she can't ride a horse. Du Jinglai is a scholar, and he has seen few horses.

Ji Lingyun sat in front, Du Jinglai held her behind, pulled the reins, and drove for a long time, and the horse didn't move a step.

The man who sold the horse was so worried that he stretched out his hand and slapped the horse's ass hard, and the horse's hooves flew and galloped with a neigh.

Ji Lingyun only felt like she was flying, and she didn't even dare to open her eyes, Du Jinglai only cared about holding the person in her arms tightly, and grabbed the reins, so the two didn't even know the direction, and let the horse carry him forward.

I don't know how long I have been running, but I have reached the outskirts of Beijing, and the horses have just rushed to the side of a grove under a steep rocky hillside, and two fast horses suddenly burst out from behind the hillside.

The two horses were rare BMWs, swift as lightning, and the sweat spilled along the way was bright red like blood.

Coming on the trail, Ji Lingyun only felt that the horse sitting down was suddenly frightened, and the front hooves were raised, and the oncoming horses were very fast, and the horse's head was slightly on one side, and it actually jumped over the steep slope.

In the middle of this towering void, Ji Lingyun, who had closed her eyes tightly, actually raised her eyelids like a ghost.

In the suburbs of late spring, there is a good smell of the fragrance of the fields, the slightly drunk wind blows by, and the eyes are a handsome and unparalleled man, with eyebrows and eyes that are not as tough as the mountain stones, but they are more clear and noble than the mountain stones.

looks like jade, but if you use jade to describe him, you think where can you find such a good jade in the world.

In just the blink of an eye, the man jumped over, Ji Lingyun only felt that in the blink of an eye, it was like rubbing into the stone carving, and it was so long that the wind and clouds crossed.

The next moment, Ji Lingyun had been thrown out by the raised horse and fell into the pile of fluffy grass.

She didn't even care about the pain, she quickly stood up and shouted at the figure that was getting farther and farther away.

It's just that the person in front of him didn't turn his head.

Du Jinglai was in a hurry, so he jumped off the horse, grabbed the reins, stopped the horse, and hurriedly ran to Ji Lingyun's side: "How are you, are you injured?" ”

Ji Lingyun shook his head.

"Then let's go on, let's get out of the suburbs of Beijing first, otherwise we won't be able to leave when your father and mother find out." Du Jinglai pulled the horse over and raised his hand to ask Ji Lingyun to get on the horse.

Ji Lingyun frowned: "Go?" Where to go?! ”

After that, he stretched out his hand and pointed back, pointing at the little bit left, the two beating white shadows: "Chase them!" ”

"Chase, chase them?" Du Jinglai was inexplicable, "We don't even know who they are......"

"It's because I don't know that I have to ask for clarification!" Ji Lingyun replied, "Why, that man knocked me off the horse, do you want to forget it so easily?" I'll have to ask him for an explanation! ”

Ji Lingyun stepped on Du Jinglai's hand, turned over on the horse, pulled and turned the horse's head, and didn't even have time to wait for Du Jinglai to get on the horse......

"Listen to the rhyme! Yun'er! Du Jinglai was isolated in place, shouted twice, looked around, and was stunned, so he had to raise his feet and walk back.

The people on those two fast horses were Gao Lang and Chang'an.

Before the prince's accident, Gao Lang had already received the rumor, just returned from the last battle with Nanyi, Gao Lang did not have time to return with Hushan and others, and spent a lot of money to buy a bloody BMW, which galloped back to Beijing and killed six horses.

Just because the matter is urgent, he really can't delay for a moment.

When Gao Lang and Chang'an galloped to the Changqing Mausoleum, the prince's coffin had just arrived.

The emperor and the queen, who had been sick for a long time, sat side by side on the Luan chariot with a white curtain, and the emperor looked sad, and he couldn't stop coughing when he moved slightly.

Queen Gao is still so young and beautiful, and she still looks like a girl.

The door of the mausoleum slowly opened, and the hundred officials knelt in the back, and Guangkun cried with a face, and stood in the front row.

Other people's sadness may be pretended, but He Guangkun is extremely uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart, and he can't wait to die as his own father rather than the prince.

Just because he is just a friend of the prince, he has no official position at present, and he wants to wait for the prince to take the throne and reward himself, but he doesn't want his strong son to survive the father who runs out of oil and lamps.

Seeing that the prince's coffin was about to be sent to the mausoleum, He Guangkun whimpered, cried even louder, and was snorting and tearing, when he suddenly heard a horse howling, and someone's cold voice came from afar.

"Wait! The cause of the prince's death is unknown, and Erchen begged his father to stop the coffin for ten days before being buried, and Rong Erchen found out the murderer of the third brother! ”

Gao Lang abandoned his horse and ran over, kneeling in front of the emperor and the queen, the wind of late spring blew his hair, but his expression was like a green mountain.