Chapter 3 The Prince is Coming



In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the spirit's departure.

Early in the morning, cries of grief were heard everywhere in Guantian Palace, and the crying echoed throughout the entire palace.

As Queen Lin's younger sister, Lin Zan naturally arrived early.

The princes and princesses from various palaces, as well as all the concubines, knelt throughout the entire courtyard. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Jun Beiqi was standing not far from her, with his head down, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Next to him stood another handsome prince, this man was Prince Heng, Jun Beiyu. Thinking that the original owner had truly loved him, but was kicked away after being used, he couldn't help but feel angry.

At that time, many readers thought that Jun Beiyu was a man of great achievements and was not concerned with trivial matters. Even if he took advantage of Lin Zan, she deserved it. However, Lin Zan did not think so. In her eyes, Jun Beiyu was a scum who would do anything to achieve his goals. She had even fought with others in the comments for more than a hundred floors for this. Now that she saw him in person, she wanted to rush up and bite him.

Tsk, Jun Beiyu, you are worthy of being an emperor. Just wait and see how I slowly punish you.

Jun Beiqi couldn't help but glance back at her. If he remembered correctly, Lin Zan seemed to like Jun Beiyu very much in his previous life. Could it be that there was some rift between the two after they became adults? Suddenly, he thought of Qin Fei's niece. It was probably because of love.

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard the eunuch shouting at the top of his voice.

"Arise."

Jun Beiyu immediately ran towards the coffin. Jun Beiqi had already come to the right side of the coffin. Even if Lin Zan didn't say so, he would not raise his head to the left. This was the reason why he and the emperor had a rift in his previous life.

Jun Beiyu had no choice but to return to the left. Among the princes, he and Jun Beiqi were the oldest, so naturally they had to carry the front of the coffin.

Lin Zhan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin's parents died of illness three years ago. She had been living in the palace with her sister all these years. Now that her sister is dead, she has become a lonely person. Fortunately, everything developed as she wished, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

In a moment, the coffin was carried out of the palace gate.

The emperor was dressed in plain clothes and stood outside the palace gate with slightly red eyes. At this moment, the white flower tied to Jun Beiyu's coffin suddenly fell down. He was so shocked that the coffin suddenly sank and almost fell to the ground.

The emperor was immediately furious. "Jun Beiyu, what are you going to do?"

Jun Beiyu's face turned pale and he stammered, "Father...Father..."

Before he could finish, the emperor was furious and said, "Shut up, you unfilial son! Someone, take him down for me."

"Father, please listen to my explanation."

"Pull it down."

Jun Beiyu's voice quickly disappeared, and Lin Zhan couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

When she looked up, she found Jun Beiqi looking at her with an elusive smile in his eyes. Lin Zan was startled and quickly lowered her head.

There were cries of grief all around, and a large group of people were heading towards the Palace Bridge. Lin Zan had no choice but to hide the inexplicable uncertainty in her heart, and she wiped her tears as she chased after the coffin.

When walking through the corridor, the virtuous concubine Liu Qiuchan suddenly ran in from outside the hall holding a pile of scriptures. Her face was full of tears and she was crying so hard that she could not even stand.

"Your Majesty, please take care. I am here to see you off."

The emperor reached out and helped her up. Looking at the pile of bloodstained scriptures, he couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

The maid knelt down and said, "Your Highness has been copying scriptures for the Empress without sleep for the past few days. It was not until this morning that she finally copied 999 copies. That's why she is late. Please, Your Highness, don't punish her for her sincerity."

The emperor picked up the scriptures scattered on the ground, looked at Liu's worn fingers, and immediately reached out to help her up.

He said with emotion: "My beloved concubine is so attentive, how could I punish her? People in the harem often talk about you and the queen not getting along. Today I know that you are the one who treats the queen best. Now that the queen is gone, you can share my worries about the affairs of the six palaces."

The virtuous concubine's eyes showed joy. Managing the six palaces was the queen's right, and she couldn't help but look at Lin Zan with gratitude.

The little girl really did not lie to her. The day before yesterday, she went to Concubine Qin's palace and saw her and her servants copying scriptures. She immediately had all the scriptures destroyed. It was because of seeing this that she believed Lin Zan.

Lin Zhan nodded slightly to her, and then followed the team...

It was already dark when I returned to Hanfang Pavilion. The royal family's pomp and circumstance was never small, and the Queen, as the mother of a country, was of utmost importance. The ritual alone took most of the day. I was weak to begin with, and I was almost fainted from exhaustion when I returned to Hanfang Pavilion.

Bixia quickly carried her to the temple, and brought her medicine and food. After a lot of trouble, Lin Zhan felt a little sleepy. When she was half asleep, she suddenly heard Bixia shouting, "Your servant is here to see the prince."

"Stand up, I have something to say to Lin Zhan, all of you leave."

As he was speaking, Jun Beiqi walked in from outside.

At this time, he had taken off his mourning clothes and changed into a sky-blue brocade robe, which set off his tall and thin figure, making him look quite elegant.

Lin Zan opened her eyes reluctantly. She knew Jun Beiqi would come, but she didn't expect him to come so soon.

"Lin Zan pays respect to the Crown Prince."

She wanted to get down and put on her shoes, but was stopped by Jun Beiqi.

"You've been tired all day, just lie down."

"Thank you, Prince."

But I snorted in my heart, you still have some conscience.

Jun Beiqi rolled his eyes at her, little girl, you really don’t mean what you say.

"Thank you for what you did today. What are your plans for the future?"

Jun Beiqi's tone didn't sound like he was talking to a child of a few years old. Even he himself found it very strange, because Lin Zan clearly had a round and plump face.

Lin Zhan grinned, revealing her cute dimples, and said in a slow and soft voice: "I want to stay in the palace. The emperor should agree to this request."

"If you really want, I will help you get it, but your fortune-telling..."

"Of course it's true."

Jun Beiqi raised his lips slightly and said in a routine way: "I still cannot believe you completely, unless you can tell me a few more things that will make me believe it without a doubt."

If you try to trick her, it turns out that no one in the royal family is good.

Lin Zhan spat in his heart, but said in a baby voice: "A little boy will be born in a few days. The emperor will set up a banquet in the imperial garden. At that time, he will ask each of you to write a poem with flowers. I will teach you one, and I will definitely make you win first. But... this time it will be paid."

"Oh?" Jun Beiqi was a little curious about what kind of good poem the little girl could write, but he pretended to be very interested and asked, "What do you want?"

"If the emperor blames your stupid fourth brother, I hope you can say a few good words for him."

Jun Beiqi frowned slightly, he had the best relationship with the fourth brother, and when he heard this he immediately remembered that in the previous life Lin Zan had been entangled with the fourth brother, causing the fourth brother's tragic death. If she still wanted to make trouble in this life, don't blame him for being rude to her.


Recommendation