"I want to take a walk by myself."

Gao Xiaoguan stopped and watched his father walk out.

Let's take a walk. Although my father is confident, the recent series of events are really exhausting.

Speaking of which, I should go for a walk to change my mood.

"Come, come, come out with me," he said.

Immediately two men approached him.

After Gao Lingbo's carriage left quietly, Gao Xiaoguanren's carriage also left even more quietly.

The carriage drove slowly along the street. Gao Lingbo was indeed in a bad mood. He temporarily let his mind go without thinking about anything until he saw Prince Ping's Mansion in the distance.

For a moment, Gao Lingbo felt his heart pounding.

In order to avoid suspicion, he has never been here since Prince Ping opened his mansion.

"Go to Prince Ping's Mansion," he said.

Prince Ping's Mansion is no longer what it used to be. The original servants have all been recalled to await punishment, to be held accountable, or to guard Prince Ping's mausoleum. At this time, there are only a few servants left in the mansion to look after the mansion.

Gao Lingbo entered the door easily and walked around the palace. When he finally entered Prince Ping's study, he seemed to be tired from walking and slowly sat down in the room.

The bookshelves are dazzlingly beautiful, and several desks are covered with brushwork. There are books, stickers, calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, all of which are about studying and studying.

"Your Highness has been studying hard day and night."

"Your Highness never likes to have fun, but only likes to read."

Gao Lingbo looked around and seemed to see a young man sitting dignified and studying hard in front of him.

No more, no more...

God is unkind.

Gao Lingbo only felt that his throat was sore, his eyes were astringent, and tears were streaming down his face.

The ways of heaven are unkind and unfair. How could they treat King Ping like this and the Gao family like this?

One wave after another, one hurdle after another, and in the end, they simply cut out the fuel...

The world is so difficult, the world is so difficult.

Gao Lingbo raised his sleeves to cover his face and cried wantonly. Suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps outside the door. He stopped suddenly, got up and went to open the door.

"Who's here?" he shouted.

A woman stood outside the door with her hands hanging down, her expression obviously frightened.

"Master Gao." Chen Shiba Niang murmured.

Gao Lingbo was stunned for a moment. There were tears in his eyes, so he raised his hand to wipe them before he could see the woman clearly.

"Madam Chen," he said, turning away slightly as if he was a little ashamed.

"I'm sorry, I, I didn't know you were here," Chen Shiba Niang said, hurriedly saluting.

At this time, the chamberlains also came over and apologized one after another.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Gao Lingbo wiped his tears, covered up his gaffe, turned his head and said with a smile, and he was a little curious, "What's wrong with Mrs. Chen?"

Chen Shiba Niang lowered her head.

"Some copybooks are still here with Your Highness, I'll come and get them," she said.

Gao Lingbo said "oh" and stretched out his hand to invite him.

"Please, ma'am," he said.

Chen Shiba Niang saluted and walked into the study, followed by the servants.

"The original people are all gone, and we don't know where His Highness is," they said.

"Just a few cases, His Highness will copy them every time he reads or writes." Chen Shiba Niang said as she stepped forward.

Sure enough, the waiter pulled it out from several cases and happily handed it to Chen Shiba Niang.

This stirred up a layer of dust.

"Why don't you clean it?" Chen Shiba Niang said with faint anger, "Your Highness dislikes uncleanness the most!"

This sentence made the waiter a little panicked.

Chen Shiba Niang also noticed that she was losing her temper, lowered her head, took the note, and turned around to leave.

"Ms. Chen, thank you very much and I'm thinking of Your Highness."

Watching her come out, Gao Lingbo, who was standing at the door to avoid it, said suddenly.

No one in the world cares about Prince Ping anymore. Thinking of the old man crying in the house that she just heard, Chen Shiba Niang paused in her steps.

"Master Gao," she turned around and whispered, "please put aside other disputes and let King Ping be buried as soon as possible and his title be finalized."

Because of the unexpected events surrounding the appointment of the crown prince, the posthumous title after Prince Ping's death has not yet been decided, let alone the resignation of the emperor in memory of him.

He has been completely forgotten, his death was ridiculous, and he lost any dignity as a prince after his death.

Gao Lingbo's expression became solemn and he saluted Chen Shiba Niang.

"Thank you for your concern, madam," he said. "There is knowledge under Prince Ping's spring, which can alleviate my cold heart."

Chilling.

Yes, his death was so unjust and his death was so desolate, how could he not be heartbroken?

Chen Shiba Niang didn't say anything but returned the courtesy and stepped forward.

Watching Chen Shiba Niang leave, Gao Lingbo turned to look at the study, where several servants knelt down in panic.

"Slaves, please clean up and tidy up now. Don't dare to wait any longer." They kowtowed.

Gao Lingbo smiled.

"No need," he said, "he has gone, there is no need for these things."

After that, he raised his feet and went out.

"Master, are you going home?" the servant asked for instructions.

"No, enter the palace." Gao Lingbo said.

The servant responded "yes" and started to drive.

"And take my post and send it to Mr. Chen. I want to talk to him." Gao Lingbo said.

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Chapter completed!