Getting ready to leave the city, drunk Taoist

Style: Girl Author: Young Master FengjiuWords: 1155Update Time: 24/02/21 01:15:53
Ye Qianning's body was placed in a crystal coffin filled with ice. Luo Wen Duyi and two guards from the mansion carried the coffin onto a large carriage.

"This is the first time I've seen a transparent coffin."

"It looks like it's made of colored glaze. How much silver does it cost?"

"If the crystal coffin was not filled with ice and the weather was so hot, the child's body would stink for three or four days."

"Tsk, only when one dies and rests in peace can one's mind be calm. It seems quite pitiful to go through such trouble."

"Who says it's not the case? Dean Chen is too decisive in doing things because he is the child's master. What an honor it is for the child to be buried in the imperial mausoleum. He insists on going through such trouble. What is his intention? I don't know if Xiang General's Mansion knows. .”

"Why be buried in the imperial mausoleum?"

"You don't know yet? I heard that the emperor wanted to bury Miss Xiang in the imperial mausoleum as the crown princess. Who knew that Chen Yuan was unwilling. For this reason, he would rather leave his country and take Miss Xiang's body out of Beili. "

"It turns out that Dean Chen removed his nationality because Miss Xiang was not allowed to be buried in the imperial mausoleum. I asked why the emperor would not allow a child to be buried in Beili. It turns out that there is still this relationship. What kind of intention does Dean Chen have? .”

The common people looked at the crystal coffin that was carried out and talked about it.

Several middle-aged men in simple clothes mentioned Dean Chen's departure from Beili nationality, and the onlookers were attracted by his topic.

I felt sorry for Dean Chen's departure from his nationality, but when he heard the cause of the matter, he immediately felt that Dean Chen was ungrateful.

The royal family didn't dislike the child's death, and even allowed her to be buried in the imperial mausoleum as a princess. The royal family gave her such honors and favors, but she didn't want all the honors. I really don't know what to do.

The Zhan family, the Gu family, and the Qian family also followed suit and looked heartbroken. They all found it themselves, and they were just pretending to show it to others.

The people who were originally showing pity now showed mockery on their faces. They didn't even want to be favored. They brought the blame upon themselves!

Rowan put the coffin in place and walked to the car. There were comments in his ears. He glanced over with a solemn look, filled with murderous aura.

"Luo Wen, put away your murderous intent." Dean Chen walked to the car.

"Dean, they..."

"No need to argue." Dean Chen got into the car.

For an unimportant person, the excuse is meaningless.

Zhan Yi clenched his fists, his heart as clear as a mirror. Not many people knew about the imperial edict, so if it was spread, someone would have given it to him. There was really no point in arguing. This was the result the emperor wanted!

The masters of the Academy stood at the front and lined up in two rows to clear the way. Behind them were the carriages of the two royal palaces, and Madam Zhan and a group of concubines sat in the carriage behind.

Thousands of sails were silent, and Gu Shuo was riding a horse around both sides of the carriage containing the coffin, followed by the guards at the end.

The people who were watching were surprised. The master of Loushan Academy and the two royal palaces took the lead. After the death of Kyoto City, only the royals were treated like this.

I have to say that even though the lady from the General Mansion did not enter the imperial mausoleum, the battle was still big enough.

The carriage moved slowly, and the streets where it passed were crowded with people watching.

The General's Mansion was some distance away from the city gate, and it was only half the distance before the carriage reached daylight.

Ye Qianning was lying in a pile of ice cubes. She could not feel the coldness at all in the space, which made her wonder if she was really dead.

If she were conscious, would the ice freeze her body?

"Hahaha……"

"This old man, can you lend me a helping hand?"

"Tao... Hiccup... There is no way in the human world, but there is a hell way... Hiccup... Do you want to..."

"This old man was very drunk. Someone pulled him away."

Before Ye Qianning could figure it out, a noisy voice came to her ears. The other person's voice cheered her up. It was the voice of the old man in the dream.

he came!