"And us."
The servants and maids in the general's mansion came forward one after another.
Mudan glanced around and said gratefully, "Okay, let's go."
A group of people walked out of the hall.
"Wait." Sang Zhi shouted.
Huaihua and his group turned around.
"I'm with you."
Everyone was very surprised to hear this.
Sang Zhi put his hands behind his back, walked through the crowd, and strode towards the door.
The people of Mudan reacted and hurried to follow. They felt confident knowing that the Eighth Prince was with them. After all, no one dared to drive the prince away, and the people were more likely to believe the prince's words.
Madam Zhan followed for a few steps and looked at the aggressive group of people. She felt moved and grateful. Although there were few people in the general's mansion, they were all brave.
"Madam, there might be some benefit from their making a fuss. With the Eighth Prince around, no one would dare to do anything wrong." The maid supported her.
"Let the guards at home follow to avoid any accidents."
"Yes, I'll go right away."
Madam Zhan sighed, turned around and slowly returned to the hall. She lay in front of the coffin and looked at the little man lying there, tears streaming down her face.
"Grandma didn't have time to love you well..."
Ye Qianning listened to Madam Zhan's crying, the anger of the concubines, as well as Master, Elder Gu, Qian Fu, Zhan Yi, so many people were sad for her...
It seems that this life is worth living.
She wasn't too worried about her master. Qian Fu and Zhan Yi knew the royal family very well, and even if they had a quarrel, they wouldn't really confront each other.
Zhan Chi Qian Fan Ji was a little worried that they would impulsively do something irreversible.
Of course, she could feel the emotions of Gu Shuo and the others. Death would make people see people more clearly, and the resistance in her heart towards Qian Fanji and the others was gradually disappearing.
Ye Qianning felt the warmth on his cheek and wanted to open his eyes with force, even if it was just to move a finger so that she could sense him.
Unfortunately, her consciousness covered her body, making her unable to move. She was as stiff as if she was frozen.
After struggling for a while, she had no choice but to return to the space again and sit by the spiritual spring. Even though her blessing value skyrocketed twice, she didn't even have the mood to look at it.
He raised his hand and flipped through the booklet in the space, wanting you to find a way out from the booklet.
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Night falls at the Beili Palace.
In the Longlin Palace, Emperor Beili was lying on the couch, looking a little tired.
The ancestor of the Zhong family stepped in and he had to posthumously confer a title on Ye Qianning, as she was the only one in the world to be buried in the imperial mausoleum as the Crown Princess. This would also give him an explanation when he returned to Kyoto to Xiang Hou Ming in the future.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Yuan requests an audience."
"Xuan."
Emperor Beili pressed his forehead. Ever since Sifangshan returned to the palace, he had been plagued by troubles and troublesome people. What bothered him most was Sang Zhi's attitude. He had thought it would be easy to take his eyes.
He underestimated Lao Ba and also underestimated Lao Ba's affection for the little kids in the general's mansion.
"Your Majesty, I heard that you asked Eunuch Li to go to the General's Mansion to announce the decree allowing Ye Qianning to be buried in the imperial mausoleum in the name of the Crown Princess. Is this true?" Concubine Yuan was in a hurry and had forgotten the rules and etiquette.
"kindness."
"She's already dead, why do you still want to involve her with the prince?"
"You think you can keep the Sifang Mountain incident a secret? The Zhong family's ancestor hasn't left his home in years, and he's already gotten to the bottom of everything in a short time. It's only a matter of time before rumors start spreading. By then, everyone will point the finger at the royal family, you, your senior brother, the Zhong family's ancestor, Prince Changyang, Prince Helian, the Qian family, the Zhan family, and they're all determined to get Yuan Yintang's order. If I want to protect him, I'll have to bestow some honors and posthumous titles upon the General's Mansion."
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