At the same time, Feng Yunzhan's carriage had also arrived at the imperial city.
Seeing someone holding such a grand funeral, he narrowed his eyes and signaled to his subordinates: "Go and see whose funeral it is."
After asking passers-by, Lin Dong came back with a strange expression, scratching his head in confusion: "Fourth Prince... this... is your funeral."
Feng Yunzhan: "?"
Xiao brothers: "??"
His funeral?
Just as I was thinking about it, a child hurried to the side of the roadside and said happily: "Hurry! Follow me to the theater! The fourth princess came back from vacation. She collapsed and cried when she saw the fourth prince's funeral. Now she is crying at the funeral.
Where is the great prince!!”
Feng Yunzhan: "???"
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In the huge funeral procession, the people on both sides looked surprised, and the funeral procession looked horrified.
Sheng Yi's eyes were red and he looked down at Feng Zigui.
Feng Zigui covered his face, angry and angry: "What kind of brother and sister are you!? Do you dare to hit me?"
"Shouldn't I hit you?!" She trampled Feng Yunzhan's tablet to pieces: "Didn't you fail to protect Feng Yunzhan?! Didn't you ask me to hit you!?"
Send more than two hundred assassins to assassinate her!
She was as tired as a grandson.
Now he still stupidly thinks that Feng Yunzhan is dead.
She wanted to have a good time before Feng Yunzhan came back to clarify the rumors!
Thinking about it, she was about to cry, holding the handkerchief and continuing to feel sad: "Our Yun Zhan is such a fragile man! As his brother, how do you protect him!"
Feng Yunzhan squeezed through the crowd and raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene.
The Xiao brothers also widened their eyes curiously.
Feng Yunzhan’s funeral is so novel! I’ve never seen it before!
Yun Xingcan noticed them and whispered, "Fourth Prince, can't you act like a corpse right now?"
A glint flashed across his eyes and he looked at Sheng Yi.
It depends on how she acts.
Feng Zigui endured the pain on the ground and said: "I have tried my best to protect him, and I gave him such a grand funeral. Unlike you, you have already trampled his tablet to pieces!"
Sheng Yi was startled and immediately withdrew his feet.
Sorry, when I saw Feng Yunzhan's tablet, I couldn't help but touch it.
But that’s not important: “I’ve trampled on so many of my husband’s things. Crushing his memorial tablet is nothing. At worst, I’ll buy another one!”
Feng Zigui covered his face and said, "But you still attended his funeral wearing red clothes!"
The corner of her mouth twitched: "...That was me reliving the beautiful scene on the day when we two got married!"
After saying that, Shen Yi kicked Feng Zigui in the heart: "Don't change the subject. Why are you living well? Our Yun Zhan is dead. Did you kill him? Tell me!!!"
Feng Zigui was beaten until he rolled on the ground, trembling with pain.
The third prince, Feng Huai, stepped forward to persuade her: "Fourth prince, don't be impulsive. In any case, it is a foregone conclusion that the fourth prince will be killed by a traitor. You can't do this to the eldest prince! He is an elder!"
The Fifth Prince and the Sixth Prince also advised: "Yes, people cannot be resurrected after death. If you continue like this, your father will definitely punish you if he finds out! If the Fourth Prince dies, he will be the future heir apparent!"
The last words were spoken very quietly, but Feng Zigui heard them.
He laughed evilly, pretending to be careless and opened his arms: "Don't stop her, just let her come over, it's okay! My brother and sister are angry because of me now, I know, I can understand it, no matter what, it was me who failed to protect my brother!"
Anyway, Feng Yunzhan is dead.
No matter how hard she beat him, Feng Yunzhan couldn't climb out of the coffin.
Even her father would punish her with a crime of disrespect.
When something happens to Feng Yunzhan, something will happen to Sheng Yi, and his beating will make his father think that he is a rare good person.
Just let him hit!
Shenyi rushed over and kicked him: "You said so!"
Feng Zigui was caught off guard and fell to the ground, feeling so painful that he couldn't breathe.
But he still wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and pretended to be cool: "Brother and sister, just hit me. As long as it can relieve your anger, you can hit me however you want. Brother, I will never say anything."
Without saying a word, Sheng Yi broke free and punched and kicked Feng Zigui, almost doubling the number of assassins hitting him.
Feng Zigui endured silence, took the opportunity to look at her, deliberately flirted, and whispered: "Shengyi, it's useless for you to hit me. If Feng Yunzhan is dead, he is dead. You are just a young man."
If you are a widow, no one can help you! There will be no one in the future!"
The fist raised kindly was about to fall on his face, and he said with a sly smile: "But what if he is not dead?"
"How could he not be dead? The person who examined him said that he was caught in a wildfire. He was probably burnt to ashes and there was no trace of his body left."
Feng Zigui approached her in a low voice and smiled wildly: "Shengyi, let you bully Su Nuannuan, this is your retribution! After this funeral, if you beat me in public, I want to see what you should do
end."
After that, he pushed away the kindness and faced the common people with open arms in a righteous manner: "My younger brother and sister beat me! I am happy to do so! Because I did not protect my younger brother. It was my dereliction of duty as an older brother. I should be beaten, and I should suffer it for the rest of my life."
Torture!”
"If I can, the person I am willing to die is me! I am willing to exchange with Yun Zhan!"
He ran to the coffin and cried: "Yun Zhan! Get up and let my brother lie in it! Please, please come back to life!!"
A male voice interrupted: "Really, brother? Are you really willing to exchange with me?"
Feng Zigui cried: "Of course it's true!"
After saying this, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the source of the sound in horror.
Feng Yunzhan stood in the outer circle of the crowd, holding his arms and smiling lazily: "Then you lie down in it, right now."
When the words fell, everything fell silent.
The people nearby stared in horror and screamed: "Ah! It's a fake corpse!!"
"Fake corpse!!!"
"The Fourth Prince is resurrected!!!"
In an instant, everyone dispersed and moved a long way away, looking at him tremblingly.
Feng Yunzhan slowly walked towards Sheng Yi, "I didn't know that my wife loved me so much and could beat the prince regardless of the rules. I am very touched."
The corner of Sheng Yi's mouth twitched, "You can really kick your nose in the face, but I crushed your tablet."
"A husband's things are meant to be stepped on by his wife."
Sheng Yi rolled her eyes: "I'm wearing a red dress and dancing in front of your grave."
"This way, my husband can think of what the two of us looked like on our first day of marriage."
Feng Yunzhan smiled half-heartedly: "Madam is so considerate and considerate. I'm already dreaming about my wedding."
Kindness: "..."
Feng Yunzhan looked at Feng Zigui who was in disbelief: "But what I didn't expect was that the emperor would sacrifice his life so much and let my wife beat you casually. I was deeply moved. I think the prince would not pursue it."
Bar?"
Feng Zigui couldn't believe it, and said with his red and swollen cheeks: "You!? Are you alive or dead?!"
Feng Yunzhan asked with a sly smile: "Do you want me to be alive or dead, brother Huang?"