The Ninth Prince won’t say anything, she will hit a tough time.

...

Xiang Xinci woke up a little early, her eyes opened and she was tired for a long time. She did not make up for the rest of the night. After a moment, she closed her mouth and did not dance and music during the national mourning.

Liang Gongxu was half lying on the bed and looked at her: "Can't you get up?"

Xiang Xinci opened her eyes and saw the pattern of brocade quilt covering him. She turned over and closed her eyes again.

Liang Gongxu shook his head: "It's time to set off, you haven't gotten up yet."

Xiang Xinci's voice had not woken up yet: "It's not all the same in the car... I'll sleep again..."

Joule knocked on the wall of the car twice, half lifted the curtain, and there was a thin car door inside, which made people unable to see the inside: "Empress, Prince Mo is asking for a visit."

Liang Gongxu shook his neck and was kind.

The neck is kind and unmoved.

"Get up."

Xiang Xinci covered his head with the thin blanket on Liang Gongxu: "Tell him that the prince is not in good health, no one will see him."

Liang Gongxu was helpless: "Whether it is hot or not, take it down."

"yes."

...

On the other side, Ming Xiluo came out and saw Rong Du following Mo Yunyi. The two of them were talking, standing not far from the prince's frame.

Mingxiluo glanced at the prince's frame and then withdrew his gaze.

Mo Yunyi also saw him

Both of them nodded at the same time.

When he left, this person was still a minister of the Duke of Ling's Mansion, and his rank was not above the seventh rank, and he is now in the third rank court ward: "I heard that he was arrested by the prince at the beginning to write a song?"

"There is this statement. The Marquis was proud of his talents and thought of many solutions for him. Who would have thought that today would be... " Rong Du looked at him according to his eyes. No matter how harsh the person looked at Ming Xiluo, he could not find out the shortcomings of this person.

"Don't you like him?" Mo Yunyi looked over.

"It's not considered that I haven't dealt with, but I just feel quite hypocritical. The prince has searched many homes and destroyed his ancestors over the years. It's impossible that he has nothing to do with him. But have you heard that the officials below talk badly to his people?"

“Prepare to leave.”

Vice Commander Shen looked at the direction where Prince Mo left, and then looked at Commander Lin: "Mr. Rong and Prince Mo have always had a good relationship, but it seems that it is true."

“Prepare to leave.”

"Is it just that Mr. Rong has a bad relationship with Lord Ming?" I suddenly thought of something and quickly shut up. Mr. Rong and the Crown Princess Ding Guoqing: "Here you come."

Mrs. Mo was thinking about her son, and why couldn't she come back to take a look when she was in front of her?

Duke Mo was helpless: "Don't look at it anymore. He doesn't care about his family at this time. It's good that the person comes back. He will arrive in Liangdu tomorrow, and you can't see him."

"I don't know how much sin the child is in the extra bonus."

"So many people are serving him, so why can he endure? Don't worry about it too much." Although he said that, Duke Mo also looked at the direction his son left, hey, he couldn't stay out of the matter.

...

Emperor Zaide's coffin drove into Liangdu, and the entire Liangdu had already been hung with white banners. Someone had already sent back to Liangdu first.

At this time, the left-behind officials knelt beside the official road and cried loudly, and the people waited early next to the official road, crying as if they were dying: "The Emperor - the Emperor who is dedicated to the people-"

The teams returning to the city did not go home, and suddenly became sad, as if they had touched a switch, and were more sincere than seeing who was crying, and the city was filled with sobs.

"Your Majesty - you see the filial piety of your subjects to you, so why do you have to let go of your humble ministers-"

"The Emperor - I will definitely live up to your great cause and will definitely assist the prince!"

Liang Gongxu looked at the people along the road and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Xiang Xinci has to say that the emperors of ancient and modern times must have had some misunderstandings about themselves. The one in the coffin was written in history and was a life-threatening thing. Some people actually believed that these people were crying for him.

Xiang Xinci lowered the curtain and half-circled Liang Gongxu into his arms: "Be careful."

"The father is a good person..."

"Um."

The carriage kept walking past, and the crying was still echoing.

The crying heartbroken officials hurriedly stood up and followed Mingxi Road. The tears on their faces had already dried up, or because there were too many people, they didn't cry: "Sir, the mourning hall in the palace is ready."

"good."

However: "Sir, Master Zhang Tian ran away, my subordinates couldn't..."

"I know, it's okay."

"Thank you, sir, don't blame me. I have sent more people to search along the road. I will go back to the palace first."

"Go."

...

Tianqi has a lot of things in the palace.

The palace concubines cried heartbrokenly.

Concubine Wen knelt at the top, looking at the person in the coffin, looking indifferent, and finally died. Haha, she finally died, it's not in vain that she endured it for so long!

Concubine Wen saw the talented people who were traveling with the emperor this time.

The young talent shrank for a moment, then nodded.

The evil in Concubine Wen's eyes flashed away. She wanted the prince to follow the emperor to bury him. She wouldn't she love her son, so she went to hell together to pay her son's life! And that little prince, one by one, no one will leave behind!

...

In the Eastern Palace, the prince drank medicine and sat in the study hall to listen to the opinions of all officials.

"The emperor's tomb group was built as early as the fifteenth year of Zaideli. It has been filled with famous national artifacts in the past few years. Just bury the things that the emperor used to, then pour mercury on the sky and lay a layer of gold on the ground."

"Get the time to do it."

"yes."

"Crown Prince, is the emperor still holding a kirin and a beast in his hand?" In theory, the emperor's age-

"Is my father not worthy?"

The speaker immediately knelt down: "I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"

Seeing this, Mingxiluo stood up: "Prince, the day and year of ascending the throne should not be delayed."

The Ninth Prince was too lazy to listen to their arguments, so he went out directly.

"There have always been laws and regulations for burying the emperor, so naturally, the concubines who have not been given birth must be buried with the emperor."

"When the late emperor was in power, this system had long been abolished. How could the emperor be kind and kind to allow such a thing to happen?"

The officials below argued endlessly over this issue.

Liang Gongxu felt a headache: "Okay, all the concubines who have not given birth will be buried with them. The entire palace servants and servants of Tianqi Palace will be buried with them... they are people that the father is used to..." The last sentence was very small.

The hall was silent for a moment.

"yes."

Ming Xiluo walked out, and the ministers sighed silently, unconsciously looking at Lord Ming standing outside the hall, wanted to say something, but then sighed and left. Now is not the time to discuss the prince, and I hope God will treat Daliang well.

Mo Yunyi came out from inside and saw a little eunuch coming quickly and saying something in Mingxiluo's ear.

Mingxiluo remained silent: "I understand."

The little eunuch left quickly again.

Duke Mo came over and said, "What are you looking at?"

Mo Yunyi looked away: "Dad."
Chapter completed!