In the end, Lou Shulan failed to leave a whole body and was completely burned by a fire.
Regardless of everyone's objections, Xiao Chengye ordered people to collect her ashes and put them in a coffin, and then buried her in the imperial mausoleum with the rites of a noble concubine.
The things in Changning Palace were also dug out and burned cleanly. The entire Changning Palace became empty, and the door was closed from then on, becoming a forbidden area in the palace.
The Third Prince's Mansion.
Qin Zhen walked through the front yard familiarly, and asked Linglong as she walked: "Where are the others?"
Linglong was worried and said in a low voice: "In the house."
Qin Zhen frowned: "How long has he locked himself in the house like this?"
"It's been half a month since the day Concubine Shu was buried." Linglong's eyes were a little red: "The food that was delivered was almost untouched, but the wine was not cut off one jar after another. This morning, the servant delivered the food
When I went in and took a quick look, I felt that His Highness was already too thin to be human."
Linglong raised her head and looked at Qin Zhen, with tears in her eyes: "Princess, please advise Your Highness, His Highness listens to you the most."
Qin Zhen: "..."
When did Lou Yan listen to her?
If only he would really listen to himself.
She quickly went to Lou Yan's courtyard. Linglong only took the person to the door and stopped walking forward. She whispered: "His Highness said that no one is allowed to come near."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Qin Zhen stood there for a moment, thinking that Lou Yan wouldn't let anyone get close, did that include herself?
But when she thought of Lou Shulan's original entrustment to her, Qin Zhen couldn't bear to leave.
Forget it, she promised Lou Shulan that she would help Lou Yan's gang.
Qin Zhen raised her hand and knocked on the door, and then heard a bang, a wine jar hitting the door, followed by Lou Yan's low and hoarse roar: "Get out!"
Qin Zhen took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice: "Lou Yan, it's me, open the door!"
The room became quiet and there was no other sound.
Qin Zhen waited for a while but didn't see the other party opening the door, so she knocked again: "Open the door!"
There was still no movement in the room, and Lou Yan seemed to have died suddenly.
Qin Zhen frowned and stared at the door for a moment, then suddenly waved to the guard not far away.
The guard came over quickly: "Princess Princess?"
Qin Zhen pointed at the door: "Smash it open."
The guard's face twitched and he immediately took a few steps back: "I don't dare."
Qin Zhen narrowed her eyes: "Break down the door, or drag you out and beat you to death right now, you choose one."
The guard looked at Qin Zhen in disbelief. Is this princess so cruel?
Then I belatedly remembered that this Princess Anshun was not an ordinary person. She was born a bandit and was much more ruthless than those of them who came from a serious background.
Qin Zhen added: "Your Majesty, Third Highness, I will bear the blame."
With her words, the guard suddenly felt confident.
He took a step forward and said cautiously: "Princess, please stay back and don't hurt you."
Qin Zhen took a step back obediently.
Then, the guard raised his foot and kicked the door shut with a bang. Then, the door creaked and then collapsed.
After doing this, the guard quickly disappeared.
Qin Zhen raised her hand to fan the dust and walked into the house in a big way.
As soon as he stepped into the house, he kicked a wine jar. The wine jar rolled several times and finally stopped slowly.
Qin Zhen's eyes followed the wine jar, then slowly moved up, and saw Lou Yan's face.
This man was sitting on the ground, leaning against a chair, and holding half a jar of wine in his hand.
The clothes he was wearing didn't know how long he had worn them. They were in a mess and the smell could be smelled from a few meters away.
His hair was messy and scattered randomly, his face was unshaven, and his original appearance was basically invisible.
There was only one pair of eyes, now covered with red bloodshot eyes, looking at Qin Zhen intently.
Qin Zhen was silent for a moment, then walked inside, stepping over one wine jar after another like a minesweeper, and finally stopped in front of Lou Yan.
She stared at Lou Yan condescendingly and said coolly: "Very good, he's still alive."
Lou Yan moved his lips, but didn't make any sound.
Qin Zhen kicked the wine jar at his feet and said word by word: "Do you think it's boring to live alone and want to see your aunt?"
Lou Yan still remained silent, but his eyes became even redder.
Qin Zhen smiled and said, "If you really think so, I can help you for my aunt's sake."
"It's just Lou Yan, are you sure you went downstairs? Does Aunt Lou want to see you?" Qin Zhen said lightly: "If you are not afraid of her anger and severing the relationship between mother and son, I can help you now."
As soon as Lou Yan loosened his hand, the wine jar fell to the ground with a clang, the wine spilled out, and the whole room was filled with the aroma of wine.
Qin Zhen took a few steps back and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, just clean yourself up and come to the front hall."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
Linglong poked her head outside the yard, and when she saw Qin Zhen coming out so quickly, she hurriedly asked: "Princess, how is my Highness?"
Qin Zhen walked straight out and said as she walked: "You can go in."
Linglong was startled, and then quickly rushed into the yard without thinking about anything else.
Qin Zhen was sitting in the front hall, drinking a cup of tea slowly for almost an hour before she heard footsteps outside the door.
Qin Zhen looked up and saw Lou Yan, who had packed up, walking through the door.
I changed into clean clothes, washed my hair, shaved, and no longer smelled bad.
Even though I am too thin, my clothes are a little swaying on my body.
Lou Yan walked up to her slowly and looked at her intently.
Qin Zhen looked at him for a moment, and finally looked away before him, turning to tell Linglong: "Let the kitchen cook some porridge and bring it over. Remember to make it soft."
Linglong quickly agreed.
Lou Yan's eyes moved, he stared at Qin Zhen for a long time, and finally said two words: "Thank you."
He didn't speak for a long time, and his voice was deep and hoarse.
Qin Zhen waved her hand and said, "No need to say thank you to me, I'm not here for you."
Lou Yan didn't say much and just sat down opposite her.
Not long after, the porridge was cooked and served. Lou Yan didn't say anything, just took the porridge and stuffed it into his mouth.
Qin Zhen held her chin and looked at Lou Yan. After he finished eating and put down his bowl, he suddenly said: "The Lou Yan I know will never be knocked down easily."
Lou Yan raised his head and looked at her.
Qin Zhen said slowly: "Lou Yan, you don't want to know how my aunt got tuberculosis?"
Lou Yan's expression changed and he looked at Qin Zhen: "What do you know?"
"I don't know anything," Qin Zhen said, "but you shouldn't know nothing."
Lou Yan took a deep breath and said word for word: "I will know."
When Qin Zhen heard what he said, her worries were relieved.
He thought again and realized that if he had something he wanted to do, he would be able to live again.