"Daughter... why are you so obsessed with it! What will you do if you call the queen after you leave? Oh my god, why do you do this to us, mother and daughter? The white-haired person gave the black-haired person a gift, my daughter..."
Yang Guibin cried sadly, and everyone in the mourning hall lowered their heads to wipe their tears.
Zijin couldn't stop crying.
A passionate woman's name is like grass! She cannot control her own destiny, and the only choice she can make is to end her life.
She made this choice for him; what about him?
Zi Jin slightly raised his tearful eyes and looked at the third prince in front of the coffin. His face was calm and indifferent, neither sad nor heartbroken.
Even when he looked at her, there was a little bit of relief in his eyes.
Zijin was slightly startled: The third prince's reaction made Zijin vaguely feel that something was wrong.
According to the rules of the South Vietnamese country, the younger generation leaves first. As the elder, you cannot stay in the mourning hall for a long time, let alone wear filial piety to keep mourning!
Yang Guibi cried for a while in the mourning hall, and then left Cang Yue Palace with the help of everyone.
Before leaving, he told Ding Xiang that Zi Jin would guard the mourning hall on her behalf.
Zijin agreed respectfully, but kept staring at the third prince with his eyes.
From beginning to end, facing the woman he loved most deeply in the coffin, he never shed a single tear.
His face was even more peaceful and indifferent, as if the dead person was not the woman he had loved all his life.
He was just like a stranger he didn't know.
The figure of the third prince disappeared among the leaving crowd,
But Zijin clearly noticed the look back before he left.
That look in his eyes seemed to have exhausted all the affection in his life.
Zijin felt sad: Since he was so sad, why did he still endure it?
Why was he born like this?
If it hadn't been for his forbearance, if he could have been by his side when the princess came to ask Yang Guibi for mercy,
Will everything be different?
Each empress and prince sent personal maids and eunuchs to stay at the funeral.
But even so, after the third prince and others left, the entire mourning hall still seemed unusually deserted.
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