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Chapter 301 Is the drama too much?

Zhou An's words "The Grand Duke is gone" can be described as a thunderclap. The towering tree guarding the Donggan Palace has fallen, and the faith in some people has also fallen! It has collapsed!

Crazy.

In front of the side hall, people knelt down in groups, including palace maids, eunuchs, imperial physicians, and generals!

Gao Hong also knelt down on one knee, stroked his chest with one hand and lowered his head, expressing his respect and condolences to Kanglongi with the most noble military salute.

It has been more than 90 years since Kanglongi entered the palace.

In his early twenties, he sat at the high position of the chief executive and served four generations of emperors, but in fact he had experienced five dynasties. Mingzong, Xuanzong, Shendu, and Shenzhao were the four generations of emperors he served.

When Kang Longji first entered the palace, he was the companion of Emperor Mingzong. At that time, Emperor Mingzong was still the crown prince, and the one who reigned was the father of Emperor Mingzong and Emperor Lizong.

In the 373-year history of Donggan's founding, there has never been such a person who can live for so long, experience so many things, and have such great influence.

Kanglongi has always stood firm in the Great Wall, watching generations come, generations leave, and generations die.

Judging from the average life expectancy of this world, Kanglongi's grandchildren should be dying.

Eunuchs have a short life.

Kang Longji lived a long life. In Da Nei, he supported too many people, took care of too many people, and guided too many people. The old eunuchs who secretly followed and protected the empress all year round, from Shendu to Shenzhao, all of them were guided by Kang Longji.

Kanglongi was a very decent person who influenced several generations of Danei.

Many people are studying Konlongi, and many people regard Konlongi as their belief.

A eunuch who is a slave can achieve such an unprecedented level as Kanglongi!

Zhou An gradually heard some sobs, and it was actually several old eunuchs in their fifties and sixties. They knelt on the ground, bursting into tears and were really crying.

They are all from Kanglongi's grandchildren. In fact, if we calculate strictly, based on the age of marriage and childbirth in this world, they are not only from Kanglongi's grandchildren.

After all, in this world, there are many people who are in their thirties who are grandfathers.

They are all old eunuchs who have been in the palace for decades, and they enter the palace at the age of nine or ten... Compared to their real parents and elders, Kang Longji is the one who watched them grow up, and they also watch them grow old.

Their ability to be trusted by the empress has a lot to do with Kanglongi.

People who Kanglongi looks down upon will never become the person around the empress.

Their lives were influenced by Conlongi.

What is right and what is wrong is Kanglongi who guided their lives.

The sad atmosphere is spreading, but it is suppressed.

More and more people started to cry, but they didn't dare to speak too loudly.

They were all so sad that they could not help themselves.

It's really crying! It's not the kind of false intentions of the ministers crying after the emperor's death. However, Donggan did not have the tradition of crying for the eunuch in charge, nor did they have any of them in all dynasties. They could cry in private, but outside this side hall, they dared not make too loud noises.

Because the empress is still in the hall.

Zhou An, who was standing on the steps, sniffed, his eyes turned red, he looked up at the sky, the moon in the sky, and then looked at the black and kneeling person below.

"Come here, wait for the grandfather to change his clothes."

After saying that, Zhou An turned around and entered the side hall.

In the side hall, the empress was still sitting next to the bed, looking at the dead Kanglongi, holding Kanglongi's hand tightly. She didn't make any sound, but her face was full of tears.

Zhou An walked to the empress.

"Master, don't be too sad, don't cry and ruin your body." Zhou An took out a handkerchief and handed it to the empress, comforting him.

The empress ignored Zhou An and looked at Kang Longji without moving.

Squeak.

The door opened again.

A group of palace maids and eunuchs came in, and there were also imperial physicians. The little eunuchs walking behind were all dragging wooden boxes, either big or small.

"Sage..." Zhou An spoke again.

The empress suddenly stood up, twisted her waist and fucked her hips, and her hands were swung her arms and hit Zhou An.

Bang!

Extremely loud slap!

Zhou An was pulled in circles and rolled on the ground!

"Rattle! Why are you quarreling?! Can you shut up for me?!" The empress who slapped Zhou An in the face screamed hysterically! Her emotions were already broken.

The eunuchs and palace maids who had just entered the hall all knelt on the ground and did not dare to move.

"Master, please calm down..." Zhou An stood up with his face covering his face, walked respectfully to the empress, lowered his head and said, "Master, the grandfather has gone, so let them change clothes for the grandfather first, so that the grandfather can be decent..."

The flesh on the empress's face was shaking, and she was very excited, her eyes were covered with bloodshot.

She clenched her hands tightly.

After sniffing, he turned around and walked to the side.

Zhou An signaled the group of eunuchs and palace maids, and then followed the empress's footsteps.

The group of eunuchs and palace maids brought things to the bedside. Several old eunuchs helped Kang Longji up, took off their clothes for Kang Longji, and then wiped their bodies and put on new clothes for Kang Longji.

Wear a shroud!

All were prepared long ago.

Combating the dead is a technical job. There are some considerations about how to clean the body, how to dress, how to organize your hair, how to put on makeup, and even how to fold the cuffs.

Zhou An should have personally erected Kanglongi, but he would not have done this technical job.

Of course this is not the main reason.

And that's...

The side hall, by the window on the north side.

The empress opened the window and looked out the window, wiping her tears with her handkerchief.

The group of palace maids and eunuchs were changing the shrouds for Kang Longji. The empress should have avoided it, but she didn't leave, but she just walked away and turned around. No one dared to say anything to her. Everyone knew that the empress's mentality was explosive now, and even the empress's favorite Xiao Anzi was slaughtered, and no one thought she was long-lasting.

Zhou An's face was swollen and stood beside the empress.

He deliberately controlled his qi and blood to prevent the swollen face from recovering.

"Master..." Zhou An looked at the empress sideways, covered her cheeks with finger marks with one hand, and gritted her teeth and made a sound from the two of them that could only hear from the two of them. "Is the show too much? OK... Are you going to gesture a little?"

The empress was still sniffing, looking at Zhou An with a squint eyes, and began to shed tears again. She tilted her head slightly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Didn't you say, hit hard, you said that this is true and you can deceive everyone... If you ask me to hit hard, why... blame me?"

"How dare I blame you...but...you are too hard..." Zhou An replied gritting his teeth, his voice like a mosquito.

"You asked me to fight, you added the show, I still feel that my hands hurt..." the empress replied.

She is in the realm of Earth Evil, so she can naturally gather sounds into lines to ensure that her voice can only be heard in Zhou An's ears.

"You've hit your hands so much that you're trying to get a dead slave..." Zhou An gritted his teeth.

"I'll hit you, can't it?" The empress's brow trembled.
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