As for the crimes they committed, no one went to investigate. Since the Marquis of Wu'an left the capital, he knew that the fate of the Xiao family had ended here. Only these two people were still dreaming of Spring and Autumn.

Qin Feng wanted to thank Yuan Buqi. If it weren't for his keenness, he wouldn't have led both himself and Meng Buqi out of the city and not in the capital, but...

Qin Feng could feel that Zuo Pingdao was not far away, his official rank was not low, not far from them, the so-called royal people.

Zuo Pingdao, who was depressed by their hands, couldn't swallow that breath, but he was afraid that they had witnesses involved in human life, Yi Zifeng, a chess piece that was difficult to make a conclusion, and Zuo Pingdao was a little silenced in the matter of Tianxiang Pavilion.

He still doubted Qin Feng, thinking that Qin Feng was not as profit-oriented as he appeared. How could he do something that could seriously hurt people? Xiao Lingyao also thought she was beautiful and charming before, but now she felt that she was like poppy.

It looks beautiful, but it is actually poisonous, but it is addictive and addictive.

Zuo Pingdao suddenly had a thought, and these two people were born with a match, but as soon as this thought arose, he was destroyed by himself.

If there are many people in this world who are in harmony, there will be more matching people, but from the beginning, Qin Feng has been high-selling. It would be fine if Xiao Lingyao is not the eldest princess, not the only princess of His Majesty, nor the most favored princess, but she is.

How can such a princess be matched with a concubine's son, a concubine who has no achievements and only has some medical skills and knows how to do business?

Even if time goes back, Zuo Pingdao will still lose to Qin Feng if he is not convinced. Now, he is even more unfair and is firmly held by them in one step, and he cannot turn over.

Cao Jing's words still echoed in his ears - the well water does not interfere with the river, it's really a fucking well water does not interfere with the river!

Among the officials who were sent to the mourning, Song Qingming was not far from Zuo Ping Road. Song Qingming was also watching Qin Feng and the others. He had just recovered from his injuries. Song Luo once suggested that he continue to get sick and not come, but he still came, based on his intuition.

Because of Qin Feng's identity as the prince consort, the two of them did not stay together and had no chance to speak. He could only watch from a distance, watching Qin Feng turn his head and talk to Xiao Lingyao from time to time, his face still as usual, but there was no grief on his face.

Yes, they all dared to be sick and not be fooled by others, and they didn't even bother to pay attention to the opinions of others. They didn't even see any tears on their faces.

Song Luo turned around and saw his son who was in a daze, that is, he was far away and could not remind him to pay attention. Since his son returned from injury, his cheerful temperament finally shrank back, and even silently hinted that the Song family and the Princess' Mansion were separated from each other.

Song Luo felt that something must have happened that he didn't know. After several tests, Song Qingming didn't mention it at all.

The ministers are so dedicated, let alone the concubines and princes. The princes except Zhao Lun know what will happen next - the queen is gone, and there should be a successor.

Concubine Yuan and Concubine Xian are naturally the most popular figures, especially Concubine Yuan. Her rank is above Concubine Xian and is most likely to be the next best. Although she was at the funeral of the first queen, she really had no sadness and was full of excitement.

Compared to the secret excitement of the mother's mother, the second prince's heart was heavy. It was just that when the ministers suggested re-establishing the Eastern Palace, the queen died. How could such a coincidence be made?

At this time, the re-establishment of the Eastern Palace within 100 days cannot be mentioned again. I am afraid that the topic of re-establishing the Eastern Palace will come sooner than the re-establishment of the Eastern Palace. He always felt that things were a coincidence, but it was after his grandfather and others took action.

My grandfather's plan was completely stagnant, and now even the court meeting was temporarily cancelled, and he didn't dare to make a big fuss about his private actions. The second prince was depressed. Could this be the father's plan?

If the queen dies at this time for this, it will be terrible for the father to do so!

The third prince was as worried as him. The Guo family secretly tried to re-establish the Eastern Palace, but it ended before it officially began. He didn't know the second prince's thoughts, otherwise the two would hit it off and show a rare tacit understanding between brothers.

As for the fourth prince Xiao Lingyu, he seemed much more comfortable. He didn't have much thought and simply came to attend a funeral by the queen.

It’s not that there were no ministers who encouraged him to participate in the battle for the throne, but he was blocked from returning. Now he is staying leisurely in the Royal Academy. Although his mother is not favored in the harem, she will at least live well. This situation is very good.

He is indifferent and indifferent, not stupid. Those powerful ministers can support him unconditionally, simply because he has no support from outsiders. After he ascended the throne, he will be the best puppet. These aristocratic families do not want to be suppressed by their father.

Xiao Lingyu looked at the lively scene now, and Yu Guang looked at his mother's unstable face and suddenly felt funny.

Before a person died, he suffered a lot in the cold palace. So what if he died so much?

Can you jump out of the coffin and enjoy it all?

Qin Feng also had his own thoughts. When the large army began to move, his knees finally felt vitality. When he went out of the city, he quietly stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Lingyao's hand. There was indeed a layer of sweat in her palm.

The mourning team began to move, white banners and paper money flying all over the sky, Emperor Yuan's face was solemn, and many people came out on the street to wait for the team to arrive. Today, the number was even worse than when he was sending Mr. Cheng.

This is the power of imperial power. When passing by Yuchun Tower, Qin Feng turned his head and saw Su Cheng standing on the second floor. The two of them met their eyes and understood it. It was just a moment. Qin Feng lowered his head and walked silently in the queue.

Song Qingming saw this scene. If it were normal for him, he would have thought that the two people he knew met had just met had a proper look in his eyes. At this moment, his heart skipped a beat and always felt something was going to happen!

The team that sent the funeral slowly moved out of the city. The imperial tomb was far away. A place to rest was built early in the middle. Until then, the team could not stop. The people who lifted the dragon bar practiced for a few days before, just to avoid making any mistakes today.

When the large team left the capital and marched towards the imperial tomb, the city suddenly became cold and silent.

The sorrow and joy gradually faded away, but paper money was scattered everywhere on the street. The people had not dispersed for a long time, and it was still your words. I said what I had just heard and said that it was a feeling of mourning for the queen, but it was more excited to see the big scene.

The excitement was over and the people were dispersing. The people were just dispersing. Suddenly, they heard a sound of silence. The sound was extremely light, but it was heard in different places. Someone looked up and saw white paper falling from the sky!

The papers are like the paper money scattered before, but there are written contents on it, and they are scattered throughout the street!
Chapter completed!