In the next few days, there was an endless stream of people who came to visit Eighteen Niang, some who sincerely cared about her, and some who came to sneer.

Eighteen Niang took them one by one, until Li Zhaoping's dusty Fuling returned to Chang'an.

The huge black coffin was carried into the mourning hall, and although Eighteen Niang knew that it was not Li Ziqi lying inside, she still couldn't help palpitating, and tears naturally fell.

She stepped forward, flicked the lid of the coffin, and took a piece of brocade from Nanzhi's hand, ready to cover the coffin.

At this moment, the director and eunuch who came out of the palace pinched his throat and shouted: "Madam, this coffin came all the way, stumbling, very undignified, Your Majesty lost the champion Hou, very sad, specially given the best golden silk nan wooden coffin, why not replace it for the Hou Ye." ”

Eighteen Niang secretly laughed in her heart, Zhao Yi was not at ease, and wanted to check whether Li Ziqi was really dead!

She thought about it and glanced at Li Zhaoping, Li Zhaoping understood it, and immediately said: "Zhaoping was in a hurry, and he didn't find any good wood, so he could only grieve the adults all the way." ”

Seeing that Li Zhaoping was so confident, it was obvious that there was nothing wrong with this corpse, so she breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

The eunuch glanced at it, waved his hand, and the person behind him immediately stepped forward and pried open the coffin, and a group of mages kept turning around the coffin, chanting words in their mouths.

As soon as the coffin was opened, Eighteen Niang couldn't bear to turn her head, and there was a person lying in it who was about the same size and hair as Li Ziqi, but he was already unrecognizable.

Eighteen Niang covered her face, "Master Hou, he ......"

The eunuch also covered his mouth and almost vomited, but he still poked his head out, looked carefully and looked at it carefully, and then nodded after a long time.

Soon after everything was dealt with, the eunuch took the palace people and went back to his life. Only a few were left to guard around the Hou Mansion.

Eighteen Niang didn't care, just knelt on top of the mourning hall, and carefully looked at everyone who came to mourn, who revealed Li Ziqi's life experience?

Not long after, I saw a group of people from the Zhenping Palace, and the eighteenth mother looked up, only to see that the one standing at the front was the king of Zhenping, and I saw that his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he looked extremely decadent, and his expression was in a trance, so he looked like he had lost his son.

Shen Ze, who was sitting there like a Dinghai Divine Needle, glanced at him, and King Zhenping subconsciously shrank and lowered his hands.

And Shen Lang, who was standing behind him, stared at King Zhenping like a poisonous snake, this person was instructed by Zhao Yi to harm his whole family and force his mother to death.

Now that even the plum period is dead, Li Tang no longer has a real descendant, except for the child in the womb of the eighteenth mother.

Shen Lang closed his eyes, if he was a little man......

"The period is like this, the prince is deeply sad, but he is the bloodline of the Li family in Longxi, how can he let the main burial surnamed Shen be mourned from our Zhenping Palace? Eighteen Niang, you will also be my Li family's wife in the future, and you should be taken care of by my Li family, and go back to Zhenping Wangfu to live together. Otherwise, what is the matter if you are a widow and a widow who lives alone? ”

King Zhenping didn't speak in a daze, but Concubine Xiao behind him was crackling and talking.

Eighteen Niang looked at the look of King Zhenping, he should have been unaware of it before, and Li Ziqi's identity was exposed, and he couldn't get rid of the crime, obviously not him.

Looking at that Concubine Xiao is simply shameless, Dongzhu's operation before, so that the Zhenping Wangfu almost couldn't open the pot, and now that Li Ziqi is dead, she thinks well, take the eighteen niang back, isn't the champion Hou Mansion theirs?

I haven't seen her for a long time, I'm afraid she thinks Shen Bainiang is a fool! From the very beginning, she never relied only on the inner house woman of the plum period.

"Where did the side concubine Niangniang say, didn't the first one already separate us? Eighteen Niang is a widow, and her grandmother is already old, so she can't bear to go back to add bad luck to her. said that the main burial surnamed Shen, but the child in my womb is still surnamed Li, and the side concubine Niangniang, you are not surnamed Li, but a layman surnamed Xiao. ”

She said, looking at the golden step on Concubine Xiao's head, "Besides, Concubine Xiao, as a concubine of the palace, actually went out with fake jewelry, your ability to preside over the feed really makes Eighteen Niang feel at ease and hand over the aftermath of the child period to you." ”

As soon as she said this, Li Zijun behind her suddenly burst out laughing.

If you want to be pretty, you should be filial.

Li Zijun was wearing a plain brocade satin jacket, squeezed away Concubine Xiao and walked over, gave Li Ziqi incense, turned around and said with a smile: "Some people's faces are really big enough, and they have driven people out, what are you doing pretending to do?" Why don't you say that you will take me, the married girl, back, so that the Shouwang Mansion is also yours! ”

Li Zijun's words made people's faces hurt bitterly, but he didn't save face for Concubine Xiao at all.

Concubine Xiao's face was red and white, and in order to hide her embarrassment, she couldn't help but hold on to the coffin and cry.

Li Zijun sneered, "It's not your son who died, why are you crying so loudly?" When Li Zi'an dies, you can cry and mourn again. ”

Concubine Xiao was so angry with her that she almost pouted.

Li Zijun ignored him, sat next to Eighteen Niang, took the paper money and burned it, her eyes were red, "I used to envy you and jealous of you, but now it seems that you are just a poor person like me." ”

Eighteen Niang glanced at her, picked up the paper money and continued to burn, "Father, don't worry, I will send my son back to Longxi and bury him in the clan in the future." ”

King Zhenping nodded, "Leave a root for the Li family." ”

After speaking, he walked away quickly with Concubine Xiao, who was about to die of shame.

Eighteen Niang looked at his back, thinking about suspicious characters one by one in her heart.

Li Zijun knew that Li Ziqi was not the son of King Zhenping, but he didn't know that he was the son of Li Shimin, so he was not him.

It's not impossible for Cui Min to take the secret of the plum period in exchange for the four princes. It's just that Zhao Yi forced Queen Cui to death, will Cui Min trade with him?

Eighteen Niang thought about it, and saw Xu Wu rushing in like a cannonball, lying on top of the coffin and crying, "If I let Xu Wu know, who harmed Ziji, I will kill his whole family, and not one will be left." ”

Xu Dou followed Mrs. Xu and walked in, Mrs. Xu patted Eighteen Niang's hand with red eyes, Xu Dou sat next to Eighteen Niang, and cried with her.

Because Cheng Zhijie said that he couldn't tell the identity of Li Ziqi of the Xu family that day, Xu Wu didn't know until now, so it wasn't him.

Xu Wu cried, but Eighteen Niang frowned, and there was a faint fragrance on his body, this fragrance was extremely familiar, as if he had smelled it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it!

It is probably the smell of some kind of fat powder that has risen in Chang'an City, Eighteen Niang shook her head.