The vermilion door was covered with white silk, and in front of the mourning hall, the mournful cries of the people in the palace were in the ears.

Chu Chen approached the mourning hall in a daze, looked at the two parked coffins, staggered over, clasped the coffin with ten fingers, and looked at the body of his father in the coffin with a pale face.

The body is intact, only the former elegant face is blue and black.

Poisoned Appearance.

Father, the unfilial son is back......

Chu Chen slowly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to his father's coffin.

"As long as you can really get better, the marriage is up to you."

The words are still in my ears, this is my father's purest wish, I only hope that he can be happy...... I don't even mind if he gets rich, I don't mind him taking someone else's surname, and I don't mind that his future children can't have the surname Chu......

But how unfilial he was, he only cared about immersing himself in his own happiness, not knowing that his father was in danger and fell into calculation......

"If you want the military power in my hands, just say it." The tone of ridicule is the connivance of a father to his son.

Father, I only wish that you and your mother will live a safe life, get out of the whirlpool of imperial power, live a comfortable life, and enjoy a hundred years of good health......

Why, but I didn't even see the last side?

It was only two months after leaving Xiling, but when we met again, it was yin and yang......

Chu Chen pursed his lips, closed his eyes deadly, and trembled.

Father, you didn't see your son marry with your own eyes, and you didn't wait for your grandson to be born......

"Shizi." The housekeeper came over and reminded in a low voice, "The body of the prince has been parked for three days, and the aftermath should have been done earlier......"

Now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, it is approaching early summer, and the body can't be preserved for too long, in order to wait for Chu Chen to come back, the ice cubes transferred from the palace are used to cool down under this coffin.

The deceased is gone, and he should be buried as soon as possible.

Chu Chen clenched his hands, his eyes were red, and his nails were pinched into his palms.

Standing up slowly, he turned his head to look at the mourning hall with an expressionless face, and finally his eyes fell on the faces of Han Shuo, Ji Qing, Wang Hanshu and Tan Feng outside the hall.

"The four uncles are my father's right-hand man, and this time my father is in trouble, as a son of man, I must avenge him first." The words were as cold as ice, with a blood-weeping ruthlessness, "Please ask the four uncles to order five hundred soldiers and horses and follow me into the palace." ”

The four knelt down on one knee: "The last general obeys!" ”

The words fell, and he turned to leave.

Chu Chen raised his eyes and looked at the sky from afar, his heart was burned by the fire of revenge and almost lost his mind.

Dowager.

Of course, he would not think that his father's death was directly calculated by the Queen Mother, and that old woman was not so capable.

Nor could the father have been planted in the hands of a woman in the deep palace.

But, it must have something to do with her.

Walking through the solemn and mournful courtyard, Chu Chen strode out, his posture was tall, his eyebrows were fierce, like a god of death from hell, and all innocent and harmless disguises were faded overnight.

The appearance is peerless, but it is also awe-inspiring and intimidating.

"Cang Shizi."

As soon as he stepped out of the door, a soft voice sounded.

Chu Chen turned his head and looked coldly in the direction to the right.

The slim girl stood around the corner, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her fair and delicate face was a little distressed and compassionate: "The son of the world, please mourn." ”

Chu Chen glanced at her silently and withdrew his gaze indifferently.

It's as if I don't know her at all.

Tang Wanjun couldn't help biting her lip, walked up to him, cut her eyes and drooped lightly: "My father is very worried about the son, so he ordered the little girl to bring him-"

"Get out." The cold voice was like being soaked in thousands of years of ice, and it was bitterly cold.

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Finished updating today.

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