Yang Yunxi and Empress Dowager Tu were both relieved for a few days, but news came from the other side that Zhu Li's coffin would be transported back to the palace two days later.

When he heard the news, even though he knew that it was fake, Yang Yunxi couldn't help but tremble slightly. After a moment, he sneered again.

But to say that you are not afraid in your heart is also false. This can be seen from the fact that Yang Yunxi lost his soul all day long before the coffin entered the palace.

This situation lasted until the moment Yang Yunxi saw the coffin.

The heart that was still hanging suddenly settled down at that moment. She felt that it was impossible for Zhu Li to really lie inside. Moreover, even if Zhu Lizhen is lying inside, when things come to this point, it is actually impossible to have a worse situation.

In this way, she fell silent.

Even at this time, it is necessary to open the coffin and take a look.

Yang Yunxi glanced at Gu Qingyu, but saw that Gu Qingyu's face was calm, whether it was grief, sadness, or other emotions, he couldn't see it at all.

Yang Yunxi went to see others again, and finally found out that maybe she was really the only one who was so nervous and cared about. Others are either blank or dazed, or frowning, but there is no grief and sadness.

Yang Yunxi lowered his head, and suddenly understood the mood of Zhu Li who was reluctant to go elsewhere in the past. Sincerity is such a thing, and it can't be faked. Watching others be hypocritical, but they are also tired and uncomfortable.

Although Zhu Li has a group of wives and concubines, in the end, there are very few people who really remember him.

Xu is look too much, but Xu Xun gently pulled her: "It's okay?" ”

Yang Yunxi came back to his senses and saw that the coffin lid of the coffin had been opened, so he followed everyone to go and see.

The closer he got to the coffin, the more Yang Yunxi felt that his breathing was urgent. When she could see a corner of the apricot yellow prince's dress in the coffin, she couldn't help but hold her breath.

When he saw his face, Yang Yunxi was stunned for a moment, and then his stomach was tumbling. Resisting the desire to start differently, she carefully looked at the flesh-and-blood face carefully.

It's just that the face is too bloody and blurry, and even if Yang Yunxi looks at it carefully, he still can't see anything. I can't find the slightest familiar line, and I can't see the original face.

Even with such a face, it is not clear that this is not Zhu Li, let alone that this is Zhu Li.

Yang Yunxi looked at it carefully several times, and there was no sense of familiarity, and his heart was completely settled. She thought that even if Zhu Li turned into ashes, she would not be able to recognize it. How many days and nights have we shared a bed together? Even if it was just a vague shadow, she would be able to immediately feel that it was Zhu Li's.

But now lying in the coffin, wearing the prince's suit, there is nothing wrong with the person who looks wrong, but it doesn't give him the slightest sense of familiarity.

In the end, Yang Yunxi didn't take another look and walked over directly. By now, she was almost sure that this person was not Zhu Li, and definitely not Zhu Li. Zhu Li must still be alive.

Yang Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment just now, she was really afraid that it would be Zhu Li. Thankfully not. Her guess was right, and her hunch was right. Zhu Li must still be alive and well. One day, Zhu Li will return.

The things that were sent back with the coffin, and some of Zhu Li's belongings. One of the sachets, Yang Yunxi recognized it at a glance - it was indeed Zhu Li's thing. It was still a sachet made by her, and she picked it for a long time, and finally Zhu Li chose two gnats. smiled and said: "Our daughter's name is Little Worm, and this is also two worms, but it also fits the occasion." ”

Now when I think of the situation, I still feel that the trance was yesterday. And today, the sachet was lying in the tray, stained with dark red blood, and I don't know if it was Zhu Li's, but it was shocking.

Yang Yunxi couldn't help but clench his fingers. It was almost against the impulse that he didn't let himself rush over, grabbed the sachet and examined it carefully, and didn't dare to ask anything.

The sachet must have been carried by Zhu Li. Now the sachet is back alone, what happened at that time? Is the bloodstain on the head Zhu Li's?

Yang Yunxi's heart was like a mess, but he couldn't solve it.

If it weren't for Xu Xun pulling, Yang Yunxi was afraid that he wouldn't even know if he knelt down.

All of a sudden, the cry shook the sky.

Yang Yunxi came back to his senses in a trance, and wanted to say, "What are you crying about?" That's not Zhu Li at all! But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them alive—can he say this? Can't say. One is that the time has not come, and the other is that even if she really shouts out, no one will believe it.

She could only kneel and cry together. Of course, you can't cry, but her dejected appearance doesn't make people feel disrespectful. It's vague in the past.

This one was crying, and the other one quickly drew up a funeral list.

What Queen Li meant: It's better to go to the ground as soon as possible for peace, she sends a white-haired person to a black-haired person, and she really can't bear to see it more.

That's pretty much what the Emperor meant—but I don't know if that's what he thought in the first place, or if he didn't care much at all.

However, the Empress Dowager Tu refused, and insisted: "The prince of a country, where can you be so hasty? All the honors that deserve are to be desired. For the emperor, the Empress Dowager Tu just moved out of the first emperor: "The first emperor is most concerned about the grandson of Da Lang, if he is wronged by Da Lang, under Jiuquan in the future, I have no face to face the first emperor!" ”

Although the emperor is a bastard, he is also filial in the end, and even if he agrees.

Empress Li then brought up the matter of accompanying the funeral.

Empress Dowager Tu was not happy, and only said: "I'll talk about this later." This funeral is not over yet, what are you doing talking about such an unfortunate thing so early? ”

Empress Dowager Tu has a strong attitude, and Queen Li can't help it. The emperor felt that this was not a big deal, everything was in accordance with the rules, and he didn't care much, just said to listen to the Empress Dowager Tu.

Empress Li brought up another matter: "Da Lang is gone, and the emperor has no helper." Shouldn't it be time to decide on the prince as soon as possible? ”

Empress Dowager Tu was directly angry and laughed at these words, glared at Queen Li and said: "Da Lang's bones are not cold, you are so impatient, I know that I think you pay attention to the overall situation." I don't know, I think Dalang was not born by you! The emperor's body is strong, and there is no need to worry if there is anyone sitting on the throne of the crown prince! As for the helper, the civil and military minister of the Manchu Dynasty is dead?! ”