Chapter 868
Xiao Lingyao's face looked quite ugly, but in Dongyue, these secular worlds were destined to be inevitable, and Chenxiang was ready to go to mourning clothes.
Thinking of Zhao Lun's stubborn temper and asking him to kneel down to his enemy, can he agree? This will definitely start to make a fuss. Qin Feng thought about it and sat down, looking at Xiao Lingyao, who had been looking unwilling to the other side: "What do you think?"
"Since I'm leaving, why do you care about this shame?" Xiao Lingyao said lazily: "It's a bargain. She still has the title of queen until her death, and she can still be buried in the imperial tomb."
Imperial Mausoleum! This is not the first time Qin Feng has attended the royal funeral. He suddenly thought of the key point, that the imperial mausoleum is outside the city!
A thought flashed through his mind, causing his blood to boil, his ten fingers tightened, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he heard Xiao Lingyao say, "I really don't want to kneel down, and I feel disgusted when I make a show."
I came back with this identity to save Qin Feng and Shuihuo, and the other is to think that the princess’ identity is easy to use, just pretending to be a tiger’s power.
Who knew when Queen Chen would not die? She was just as she passed away when she came back as a princess. They were really born nemesis. Queen Chen had to rush to cheat her and Zhao Lun and kneel down to his enemies. It was outrageous.
Qin Feng knew that she was in a bad mood, but he had something else in his mind, and he whispered in Xiao Lingyao's ears. Xiao Lingyao's red eyes, which were originally filled with anger, slowly faded away from their blood, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Regarding treacherousness, it was the prince consort!
Xiao Lingyao's eyes were a little admirable, but there was a hint of indescribable meaning. Qin Feng raised his eyelids and said, "You little girl is becoming more and more ungrateful. Is this a bad idea?"
"Good, good, too cruel." Xiao Lingyao said: "You really want to thunder thunder on the ground, but it's not that it's not possible. This moment is just the right time. It's just that Queen Chen said she was choking to death. Are you trusting?"
"A man lost his power in the palace again, how can he die just an argument." Qin Feng said disapprovingly: "This method of death seems absurd, but it is still irritating. It's really a pity for some people to think of it."
When Xiao Lingyao heard his sarcastic words, she just smiled and shook her head. Her father, she was really a slap in a hurry.
"If you don't go to court in March, you have to guard the country's mourning again. Some ministers who jumped happily before could only keep their troops in motion. Three months is enough for His Majesty to do many things, and it is also a knock," Xiao Lingyao suddenly leaned to the back of the chair weakly and rubbed his eyebrows: "Smart."
Qin Feng couldn't help but think that except for Zhao Lun's bad brain, Xiao Lingyao and his family were all humans. They looked very good when fighting in the internal battle, but Emperor Yuan fought against many people, so I wonder what?
The fan in Xiao Lingyao's hand hit the table: "This time I'm going to do my job again. I guess he should get the cloth distributed by the Ministry of Internal Affairs now and make mourning clothes."
She was so excited, not to mention Zhao Lun, as soon as the door of the Fifth Prince's Mansion was closed, the cloth was thrown to the ground by him and rolled out all the way. He still felt confused and stepped on it a few times.
"I think so beautifully when I ask my uncle to send her a funeral!" Zhao Lun gritted his teeth and said, "Good death, God has eyes!"
Duke Lin and Madam Meng looked at each other, and they were both unwilling to be surprised. Both of His Highnesses were wearing mourning clothes to attend the funeral of Chen Wanrong. It was this cruel and ruthless woman who refused to let her wife go and the fetus in her belly, as well as so many descendants of the previous dynasty!
Although they had not been together with their wife, they heard Zhao Lun talk about the bloody and tears of past, and they were always depressed. Now that the Chen family is in decline, Chen Wanrong is dead, so they ask Daqi's children and grandchildren to send him a mourning, and both of them are not happy!
"Your Highness is now the prince, and the queen is your legitimate mother. If you don't send a mourning, you will definitely be criticized by the dog emperor. Not only your highness, but also the princess, as well." The Maid Meng wanted to calm down: "I don't know what the princess's mansion is going to deal with?"
It happened to be Zhao Lun Xiumu today. He kicked the cloth farther away. The white cloth was dirty. He immediately walked out of the mansion: "I'm going to find my sister now. I won't go to that woman's funeral!"
Zhao Lun quickly arrived at the princess's mansion. When he arrived, the door opened wide. The guards at the door respectfully invited him in. He saw that he had known that he was coming. When he thought of his actions as expected by his sister and Qin Feng, Zhao Lun was shocked for a moment.
Sure enough, tea and snacks were prepared in Jing's hall. Qin Feng was smashing walnuts, and when he saw him come in, he only raised his head.
Seeing his angry look, Xiao Lingyao couldn't help but shake his head and smile, "Look, you let the prince consort guess again. I thought you could make some progress after the last incident, but this time it was still impulsive."
"Sister!" Zhao Lun's face turned red. When he thought that Qin Feng had seen through his plan before he came, he was of course a little angry and embarrassed: "You protect him all."
Qin Feng happened to smash a walnut open, picked up an unopened one and threw it on Zhao Lun's head: "When is it that still I want to provoke internal conflicts, eat one to replenish your brain? Do you really want to kneel down to send the mourning to that woman?"
Zhao Lun was angry at first, but when he heard this, he didn't bother to get angry and jealous. He pinched the walnuts and picked out the meat and ate it, and then sat down.
Qin Feng found that Zhao Lun was still making some progress, at least not as straight as before. Before, he was inspired by these unpleasant words and would definitely jump up and down, and he refused to give up. Now he knows the priorities.
"If you don't want it, I naturally don't want it either. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of Cao Jing and Bai Qian? Their father and mother died at the hands of the queen, Tang Xiang and others." Xiao Lingyao said: "But you and me are subject to the identities, and it seems that they can only surrender at the moment."
"Is there no way to break the deadlock?" Zhao Lun looked embarrassed and finally squeezed out: "Didn't the prince-consort have always had a way?"
Qin Feng laughed, so people are snobbish. Now he thinks he has a way, and Qin Feng is too lazy to tease him and said, "You need to do this time. You only need to do one thing - be yourself."
Zhao Lun was confused when he heard this. Qin Feng smiled and sent a plate of walnut meat he had peeled to him. Zhao Lun sagged his mouth.
People all know the saying that walnuts nourish the brain. What does it mean to send such a plate of walnuts to him?
"If you want to fight your majesty in a while, you have to work hard to make up for it first. Your sister and I have eaten a lot." Qin Feng's smile-faced look was wrong no matter how he looked, and Zhao Lun was confused.
But seeing Xiao Lingyao's firm eyes, Zhao Lun grabbed a handful of walnuts and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them hard, swallowed them, and carried the pot to drink water.
Qin Feng asked him to eat some pastries to fill his stomach, but Zhao Lun was inexplicably beaten, so he did as he did.
Half an hour later, the three of them entered the palace. It was not until they entered the palace gate that Zhao Lun suddenly realized what he was to be himself!
Chapter completed!