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Chapter 888 Queen's Funeral

"He is your brother-in-law, Your Highness," Cao Jing whispered: "The future is even more like a person. The fifth prince, think about it carefully. What excessive things did the prince-consort do to you? He has not done anything, but has been guiding you and helping you grow."

Qin Feng was the first to discover Lin Xian and Miss Meng, but in the end, these two capable people were sent to the Fifth Prince's Mansion. What are they trying to do?

Zhao Lun was flushed and said reluctantly: "I know."

Cao Jing nodded with relief and was about to walk away when Zhao Lun suddenly said, "Brother Cao Jing, why did you make such a choice back then? Otherwise, you and my sister..."

"Your Highness is careful. We don't talk about your brother-sister relationship with you, but we are willing to enter the palace. Our family is carrying the blood feud of our parents and the blood feud of our uncles. If we don't enter the palace, how can we get rid of the Tang family and the Chen family now?"

Cao Jing's eyes were extremely sincere: "It was not just these two big families who were chasing us back then? Nowadays, many of the aristocratic families in the Dongyue court were the culprits who harmed us back then. Our family only hopes to fight them head-on in the future, rather than playing with scheming."

"What our family regrets is that the ambition of the late emperor and the last emperor has not been fulfilled yet, and we hope that their long-cherished wish can be achieved in the future. When our family saw this possibility in the prince-consort, we even felt that we could all become the help of the prince-consort. Our family is willing now."

In order to get rid of Queen Chen's plan and get rid of Chen Boyuan, Xiao Lingyao hurriedly chose the illegitimate son of the Qin family. He protected Xiao Lingyao for many years and was even more vigilant because of their identity.

Naturally, it is impossible for the prince-consort who suddenly came to them to come up and believe it wholeheartedly. For a long time, Cao Jing had never relaxed his guard against Qin Feng.

When did he relax a little bit? Perhaps it was because Qin Feng and His Highness fought back against the then Grand Master Tang, which made him suffer a loss, or perhaps it was because he knew his precautions against him, but he still saved him when he felt his hostility towards him.

Repaying grievances with kindness is not something that everyone can do.

Zhao Lun opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. What a capable person Cao Jing was and how vigilant he was. Even he let down his guard against Qin Feng. He muttered: "Actually, I know he is not bad."

"Your Highness just feels that one more person has occupied His Highness's mind, and I feel that it's not used to it." Cao Jing pointed out: "Your Highness, please change your mind. In the future, another person has taken care of Your Highness. How about it?"

Zhao Lun thought that anyone who wanted his care was just a smarter mind than ordinary people. If he competed with his skills, he could kill his future brother-in-law with one hand. But let's keep him, who made his sister like him?

Seeing his expression slightly change, Cao Jing whispered: "Empress Chen's funeral day is coming soon, and Your Highness is still ready for this matter."

Three days later, the queen was buried.

After reading the imperial edict, the ministers cried and heard the crying suddenly. Qin Feng, Xiao Lingyao, and Zhao Lun also knelt down, but there was no tears on their faces, and there was even a hint of mockery on the corners of their mouths.

No one dared to think that the three of them had dense names sewn in their mourning clothes. They burst into tears, but not for the Queen Chen in the coffin, but for mourning the dead.

Emperor Yuan's ostentatious light swept behind him and saw Qin Feng and the other two kneeling respectfully on the ground, wearing mourning clothes, and let down his heart.

It’s just that you don’t keep your mind while you are sick, and it’s a big joke that you won’t show up even if you have a funeral.

Eunuch Hong stood by but was thinking about Empress Chen. Empress Chen’s first half of her life was smooth sailing and could be reincarnated. When she was born, she was the daughter of a grand family. She was definitely a legitimate daughter, her grandfather and her father were not ordinary people.

She became the crown princess and the queen all the way, and almost became the queen mother. Unfortunately, the Chen family had their own thoughts, but the eldest prince was just as qualified. The Chen family had too much power, how could Your Majesty tolerate it?

Not to mention that this lover who was chasing His Majesty all the way back then almost killed her with three lives. Hey, this person is not good enough to be reincarnated, but he still has to be able to live. He can live, how much wealth and honor will be empty whenever he dies.

Emperor Yuan had already withdrawn his eyes. He looked at his growing up daughter and was still considering the overall situation. Thanks to her, she was able to subdue the fifth brother.

Zhao Lun was so keen that he had long discovered that Emperor Yuan was observing them. He waited for Emperor Yuan to turn around before he said in Xiao Lingyao's ear: "It's ridiculous that his heart should be let go."

Crying sounds were everywhere, Zhao Lun's voice was destroyed in the crying sound, and the smile on the corner of Xiao Lingyao's mouth flashed, making people unable to catch it. From just now, she could feel a few gazes floating here from time to time.

It's really troublesome, it's not a good thing to be too eye-catching. Zhao Lun's whispers soon ended. Xiao Lingyao's hand was pulled beside him by Qin Feng. Qin Feng didn't say a word, and closed his mouth tightly. It was still open to the public at this time, and it was still early to leave the city.

Qin Feng looked at the huge formation and couldn't help but think of Cheng Cen, who married far away to Beiguan. No wonder she wanted to be the best man. Not to mention the glory during her lifetime, all officials paid mourning after her death and the people were mourning. Who could have such treatment?

There is only one country's lord, one country's lord.

Men want to reach the peak of power, and so do women.

Throughout history, people's desires and ambitions have been the same.

Qin Feng couldn't help but tugged at the corner of his mouth. He didn't stick to these things. It would be good to live a good life before he died. No matter what he did after he died, he would be just a body after he died. Over time, he would be just a dead bone.

On the other side, Xiao Lingtang was looking at them, and he was muttering in his heart, thinking that his father was partial. They were struggling to guard the spirit in the palace. These people were cured. They were hiding in the princess's mansion to eat and drink, and only ran out to show their face today.

It’s really a comparison between people and people are so angry that they are so angry that they let their father protect them?

After Empress Chen died, she would be given the posthumous title of Cebao. Emperor Yuan gave Empress Chen the posthumous title Mingde. After hearing this, Xiao Lingyao could only laugh secretly, saying, "Mingde is a loss of virtue, and his behavior is insidious." I really don't know whether Emperor Yuan really praised or secretly loses it."

If Empress Chen had a spirit in the sky, she would be afraid that she would enter Emperor Yuan’s dream and point at his nose and curse.

Time became particularly difficult, and the tedious processes were one after another. Qin Feng, a young man, could hardly bear it, but Emperor Yuan still looked refreshed and did not show any sign of decay.

He is worthy of being an emperor. Now the court officials are clamoring to establish the Eastern Palace, but His Majesty is in his prime and strong, which is enough to slap a group of ministers in the face. Qin Feng knew that Emperor Yuan would definitely devote himself to it today, not for Empress Chen, but for himself.
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