Dou Yifang looked at the lost Han Chen a little heavy. On his face, Dou Yifang could not see any emotion. The original loss! The crazy spirit seemed to pass away at the moment of leaving the hall. Dou Yifang trotted a few steps and came to Han Chen's side. He grabbed Han Chen's sleeve with his slender hands and said with a serious expression: "Marry a chicken and follow the chicken! Marry a dog and follow the dog! Even if he falls alone, he will follow you tightly!"

Han Chen's blood-covered eyes looked at Dou Yifang and said nothing for a long time. After a while, Han Chen turned his head toward the bright moon in the sky, muttering to himself: "Let's go!"

Han Chen, who returned to the mansion, was about to be sent to Luoyang by Pang Wanchun before dawn.

In front of the Prince's Mansion, Pang Wanchun walked into the Prince's Mansion with a heavy armor and a big knife in his hand. He looked around, but did not find Han Chen, and immediately said, "Where is the Prince?"

"General Pang! Just wait here for a while! The prince was back before the morning, so he won't delay the itinerary!" Zhang Liang faced a hint of pleading with a knife-cut face. Pang Wanchun was in trouble for a moment and was about to refuse. Dou Yifang, who had been waiting behind, walked out, and there was a maid behind him! Holding pastries and meat in his hand, Dou Yifang walked out and pretended to be calm: "The general has been tired all night, and I'm afraid he has no food! The journey to Luoyang is long a long time. The general will drink some wine and eat something to keep his stomach. It's easier to walk on this road!"

"Uh! This..." Pang Wanchun was stunned for a moment, looking at Dou Yifang's approachable expression, thinking that Han Chen was the son of the king after all, and the position of the prince can be deposed and not easily offended to death. Pang Wanchun immediately bowed to Dou Yifang and said, "Thank you, Princess! But please tell the prince! It's better not to be too late!"

"Thank you for your understanding, General Pang!" Dou Yifang slowly bowed to Pang Wanchun, glanced at the prince's official who gathered around him, and Dou Yifang immediately said: "Now the prince wants to go to Luoyang. Those who are willing to accompany him can pack their bags first. Those who are unwilling to go or stay, and the mansion will not force you!"

After Dou Yifang finished speaking, there were indeed many officials living in the Prince's Mansion! When Dou Yifang heard that something happened, they looked at each other in a glance. Someone was more or less leaving. Dou Yifang did not stay for a long time and slowly walked to the backyard.

Nowadays, there are many maids and servants gathered in the backyard. The two sisters Cao Jie and Cao Xian were puzzled at this moment. They looked at Dou Yifang with a questioning face and said, "What happened to my sister! Why did so many people gather!"

Dou Yifang glanced at the two of them, glanced at the many palace maids, and then said, "The prince was in trouble! He is about to go to Luoyang! Nothing is better than here! Those who are willing to go can stand out on their own! If you don't want to! Some of you will stay, and the rest will be sent back to the palace. If you are willing, stand up first!"

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other. In the crowd, a girl was about to act, but was pulled by the palace maid next to her and said, "Are you stupid? Luoyang or the Zhou Palace! It's dilapidated and disrepaired for so long! I'm not exhausted when I go there!"

However, the woman looked at the palace maid beside her and smiled slightly, "Sister Nangong! I have been waiting for this opportunity for too long! I don't want to leave him!"

After saying that, the woman walked straight away. The woman with the other surname Nangong looked at the despicable little palace maid, first stomped her feet, spat for a while, and followed the little palace maid.

The little palace maid looked at the palace maid named Nangong in surprise, and said anxiously: "Sister, why are you doing this!"

"I owe you too! I just don't want to stay here or go back to the palace. Why don't you go out for a walk with you?" The palace maid named Nangong glanced at the little palace maid, but he was not talking. There were four or five palace maids and slaves behind him. Because I really had no power or power in Chang'an, it would be better to leave! So I stood up.

Dou Yifang looked at the first little palace maid who stood up and looked a little surprised. Although the little palace maid kept lowering her head, just looking at her figure, she was a standard beauty. Dou Yifang had guessed what she was thinking, but this time she went to Luoyang, she had to ask for some people, one more was one more.

When Dou Yifang saw only seven or eight people, he looked at Cao Jie, the mansion beside him! Cao Xian and the two little girls immediately said, "The two sisters must know what happened! Should you stay here or follow His Highness to Chang'an!"

The two looked at each other, Cao Jie took the lead in reacting and immediately stepped forward and said, "We will follow His Highness to Luoyang!"

Cao Xian glanced at his sister and thought about the momentum. Now that the Cao family is at its peak, the prince is driven to Luoyang, he will inevitably be neglected. Life and death will be uncertain in the future. I am afraid that he will never come back again. However, Cao Xian had no other choice and said for a while: "Since that's the case! I will go to Luoyang with my sister."

"Yeah!" Seeing that everything was arranged, Dou Yifang looked at Shichen in the sky. Nian Se was a little embarrassed, but he didn't say much.

The matter of flowers and trees! Han Chen only had midnight. Because he was not a legitimate wife, he could not do it in order tonight. Han Chen could only find a coffin and buried it under a pear blossom tree where few people were. The cold wind at night was heavier, making people tremble.

"Your Highness...... It's the cold wind at night! Why don't we go back first!" Mu Ying's face looked a little ugly. He and Jiang Wei! Li Jing! Guo Ziyi and the other four lifted the coffin in one breath, but Han Chen refused to let them move, so that the four of them were clean. Han Chen's feet and clothes were covered with mud, and the sweat on his forehead fell on the ground. The cold wind blew, causing Han Chen to shake a lot.

The light red pear petals fell in front of the grave. Han Chen sat like this, and tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help falling. Mu Ying, Jiang Wei and others looked at each other. After a while, the four of them consciously left the place and guarded outside.

Han Chen just sat like this! He didn't know how long he had sat, and his eyes had never closed. He kept recalling the flowers and trees in his eyes around him. After a while, Han Chen slowly stood up and looked at the grave: "Wait for me... waiting for me to come back... waiting for me to stir up this Chang'an...!"

"Ding! The Emperor's Transformation Attribute is activated! This skill evolves into an emperor! Han Chen forced politics! His intelligence is over! Good at using attributes to block all negative skills! And good at borrowing the effect by 1 times! It also triggers the imperial minister! Identify the two attribute attributes of people!"

"Ding! Imperial minister! The ministers under his command! Add 1 in each attribute, and the ministers completely surrender!"

"Ding, identify people! Talents are discovered all the time! And every time you launch, you can increase the highest attribute of this talent by 1!"
Chapter completed!