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"Come on, put it in the prison, and give King Xuan a burial in two days!" The emperor was furious, stood up violently and took two steps forward: "That tiger talisman is declared invalid, I have the golden seal of troop transfer here, and it will be handed over to Chen Lin, the secretary of the military department, for full custody, I hope Aiqing will not let me down!" ”

Chen Lin stepped forward and knelt down in fear: "Thank you, Lord Longen, the minister must live up to the trust!" ”

"The emperor is wise!" Everyone also knelt down together, but in this wise voice, there was Jian Yu's wild laughter: "Dog Emperor, you will regret it!" ”

Huangfu Qingyun frowned: "If you have nothing to do, just retreat!" He strode to the apse.

Lin Ao returned to the house proudly, as soon as King Xuan died, Jian Yu was arrested, and King Xuan's Mansion was no longer a climate, isn't this the best time! Give the shadow a pack of things and ask him to give them to Lin Ruo'er. "Yes!" The shadow took his things and swept out the door.

Dodged all the way, arrived at the Xuan Wangfu, observed, and saw that the guards of the Xuan Wangfu were a little lacking in spirit, their demeanor was scattered, and they had lost their former demeanor, and they laughed secretly in their hearts, this has no backbone, it has become a plate of loose sand, what else to fight with the lord?

Sneaking into the mourning hall, the ladies of King Xuan's Mansion were wearing filial piety clothes, kneeling aside, their eyes were a little red and swollen, and they were slowly burning paper money.

At this time, a few maids came over, helped them up, let them go back to have lunch and come again, the female relatives begged to stay with the prince, and for a while there was crying again, a bearded man was full of sorrow, and couldn't help comforting, and finally let the female relatives stop crying, let the girl help them back to the garden, and the shadow followed all the way to Ruoyuan, and gave Lin Ruoer a code!

When Lin Ruo'er heard the noise, she hurriedly said that she had no appetite and wanted to rest first, so that they could come back to serve later, leaving only Xiaochun.

The Shadow took the object into her hands and hurried away.

After reading the letter, Lin Ruoer threw the letter in the charcoal basin, and a trace of green smoke rose and turned into ashes.

The death of a prince does not have much impact on ordinary people, as long as it is not a change of dynasty and the new monarch's governing policy is different, life still goes on as usual.

It's just that the people of the capital live at the feet of the Son of Heaven, of course they will know more things, I don't know who spread the rumors, the prince of Xuan has not been buried, the emperor can't wait to take back the military power, and many people are a little chilled by the emperor, as soon as this person leaves, the tea will be cold, and the people are sophisticated in the eyes of the nobles of the palace, but so. Although after his death, he was added to the official and knighted, and he was given a longevity robe, which was just a superficial article.

It wasn't until the day of King Xuan's burial that these discussions on the streets and alleys subsided a little.

On this day, hundreds of civil and military officials, showing their talents, all with white yarn tied around their waists, solemn expressions, came to the palace in an orderly manner, walked to the mourning hall to worship King Xuan with incense, and even more, they threw themselves into crying in front of the spirit, and asked people to persuade them to retreat aside.

Several of the ladies wept secretly and knelt down to thank the visitor. The green smoke of the requiem incense in front of the spirit curls and slowly drifts away.

"The emperor has arrived!" With a shrill announcement, everyone stepped forward to salute.

"Everyone, please get up, I'm here to see off my brother today, these gifts are all saved!" Huangfu Qingyun walked to the coffin as he spoke.

Seeing that Huangfu Xuan and Xue Ling were lying side by side in the coffin, their green silk was intertwined, reflecting the two beautiful faces, they didn't have the smile they used to have, they just closed their eyes quietly, maybe they were enjoying the sweet dream that belonged to them. Recalling the past, sorrow came from it, and tears fell.