Chapter 35 Death

"Let's wait!" Seeing Lan Qinghan want to leave with a glorious atmosphere, the prince suddenly made a sound to stop him.

Lan Qinghan stopped and looked back at the prince: "Does Your Highness the Prince have any advice?"

"Since the sir has been promoted to Baiyun Envoy, should we urge the Lan family to send the next national tutor as soon as possible?" the prince said with a cold face.

Bai Yun's power is quite great, and he can decide on the matter of choosing a national teacher. Since it is Lan Qinghan who can decide, he has been dragging it down and telling his new identity before leaving. Is it dissatisfied with him, the prince?

"I just took office and haven't reported the order to the palace master yet. Qinghan dares not be good at it. The prince's words will definitely be brought to him." Lan Qinghan smiled faintly, gave a light bow to the prince, and slowly walked into the sedan chair.

"Goodbye." Lan Shanyu clasped his fists at everyone again and took the sedan chair and floated away.

"Hmph!" The prince looked at the white dots that disappeared in the sky, and clenched his fists so that his veins were bulging.

Chen Ziqi glanced at the prince and curled his lips secretly. What's the use of urging the Lan family to send the national tutor? Anyway, you won't listen to others.

"Lao Qi, after September, you should leave the palace and build a mansion. Do you want to stay in the capital or go directly to the fiefdom?" After coming down from Zhang Hua's stage, the prince finally took a breath and talked to Chen Ziqi about being crowned as usual.

A prince can be granted the title of king when he is fourteen years old. After being granted the title of king, he can choose to stay in the capital for two years and then go to the fiefdom when he is sixteen years old, or go directly.

"This... I listen to the prince's brother." Chen Ziqi smiled harmlessly.

The prince was very satisfied with his attitude: "I also want you to stay in Beijing for two years, after all, you are still young. But now the court is busy and there are very few people available. Some things need to be done this year."

The implication is that Chen Ziqi will go to the fiefdom directly.

Chen Ziqi thought to himself that after seven or eight years of operation, he would not believe that the prince had no one available. What was it that he had to do? He smiled sincerely on his face: "But it is up to the prince's brother to send him."

The prince nodded with relief and led Chen Ziqi to the East Palace for tea.

Chen Ziqi slowly drank a glass of Junshan Silver Leaf and sighed: "I was happy to leave the palace earlier, but I just couldn't bear to leave my mother. She has been old and ugly for years, and has been rejected by her father. She is probably unbearable to stay in the palace alone." As she said this, she raised her eyes and glanced at the prince's expression.

If you want the donkey to pull the mill, you have to feed the donkey first. The prince asked him to go to the fiefdom earlier, so that he would give him the corresponding benefits.

However, concubines cannot leave the palace before the emperor dies, let alone go to the fiefdom with their son. Chen Ziqi said this just to pose and ask the prince to set him a rich place.

"You can take Yuepin to the fiefdom with you." The prince pondered for a moment and suddenly said this.

"..." Chen Ziqi put down the cup and looked at the prince in disbelief, "This is not in line with the rules, the father will not agree."

"Ha." The prince sneered in an unknown way, and wanted to say something, and swallowed it again.

Chen Ziqi frowned slightly and reads;.

By September, Chen Ziqi finally turned fourteen years old. Before the decree to be named king came, Emperor Zhenglong died suddenly!

At that time, Chen Ziqi and Chang E were making osmanthus cakes in the yard, and the bell in the palace suddenly rang, "Dangdang..." and knocked on the emperor's mourning.

"What bell is ringing very well? It's so unlucky." Chang'e put the pinched osmanthus cake on the plate and complained. Chang'e, who was wearing simple clothes, was still pretty and charming. Although she was old, she had no wrinkles on her face, which had nothing to do with what Chen Ziqi said about "old man and yellow pearls".

Chen Ziqi twitched the corner of his mouth: "The father has passed away."

"What?"

Emperor Zhenglong's health suddenly became worse than before in the past two years. He always had a fever and cough. The imperial physician could not see any problems. He only said that he had been infected with wind and cold. Taking some medicine would be better, but he would be in trouble again after two months, and it would never happen again.

I've always been a minor illness, how could I die suddenly?

The incident suddenly happened, and it took several days for the vassal kings from all over the country to enter the capital to attend the funeral. On the first night, there were only the prince and several young princes present.

Forty-nine monks chanted scriptures outside, while the princes knelt in the mourning hall.

White candles were lit in the mourning hall, covered with white cloth, and a gloomy wooden coffin was placed in the middle. Amu was timid and couldn't help but lean against Chen Ziqi for a while. Chen Ziqi was not afraid, and looked around the coffin and looked in.

Emperor Zhenglong is only in his early forties this year. His face in the coffin was covered by a bright yellow brocade quilt. He could not see clearly. He could only see an exposed hand. His fingers were purple and his five fingers were ferocious claws, as if he wanted to catch something.

The imperial doctor said that it was a heart disease and suddenly the heart meridian collapsed and died.

The prince scolded the imperial physician for not being diagnosed with his heart disease in advance and directly killed the imperial physician. When Emperor Zhenglong died, the prince became a new emperor and changed his reign to Tiande.

"Tiande? He is so embarrassed!" The second prince has now been named King of Wan, and when he heard the title of emperor, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Shh..." Chen Ziqi met King Wan who came back to attend the funeral and signaled him to be cautious. Anyway, he was already the emperor.

Heidan also came back to attend the funeral. When he arrived, he happened to be the first seventh person. He came over without saying a word and knelt with Chen Ziqi. He didn't care about the emperor's life or death. After kneeling for a while, he told Chen Ziqi something else: "Do you recognize the people from Guiyun Palace?"

"What?" Chen Ziqi turned to look at him.

"The Wangchuan Cliff is too deep, no one can get down. I heard that Qingyun Fuyao's achievements in Guiyun Palace are the best light skills in the world. I want to ask them to help find my mother's corpse." Chen Zimo said lightly.

He turned fourteen in the beginning of spring and took the initiative to ask Emperor Zhenglong for the city where the Cheng family's old house was located as a fief. Cheng Zhou thought he was going to restore the Cheng family, and was very pleased. As the instructor of the Jinwu Guard, he often beat the side drums in front of Emperor Zhenglong.

According to the records of the yamen, Chen Zimo's mother should have died on Wangchuan Cliff in Bailu Mountain.

This is not a difficult task. Chen Ziqi nodded and agreed. After the first seventh, he took Chen Ziqi out of the palace and went to the Peacock Tower.

This Peacock Tower in the capital is located in the middle of the most prosperous street. It is a three-story building with doors and walls and columns all depicted in five colors as peacock tail feathers, which is very conspicuous.

The 12th floor of Jinling has sub-buildings all over the country, with different responsibilities. Peacock Peach has a relatively high status, but Chen Ziqi doesn’t know what exactly it is doing.

Stepping into the gate on the first floor, there are several multi-guard cabinets in the lobby, with a wide range of jewelry on it. At first glance, I thought it was an antique jewelry store.

"What do you need to order for a guest?" A woman wearing a three-color wide-sleeved shirt sat on the Eight Immortals chair, raised her chin and asked them reads;.

Chen Ziqi smiled and walked over and said, "I don't know what to call this sister."

The fourteen-year-old boy has grown up and his eyes are no longer as black and round as he was when he was a child. The two beautiful arcs on the upper and lower sides are outlined into perfectly shaped peach blossom eyes, born with their own nature

It is full of laughter and looks charming and beautiful.

The woman saw Chen Ziqi's appearance clearly, her face softened immediately, and she smiled and said, "Little girl Lu'e is the manager of this branch. My friends in the martial arts world call me the Green Layer Master."

"Sister Lu, I am the Seventh Prince. Brother Lan Shanyulan asked me to come here if I have something to do." Chen Ziqi said, taking out the blue feather from his sleeve, without any turmoil on his face, but he was a little nervous. This feather token is too ridiculous. What if Lan Shanyu was making fun of him, would the master of Peacock Peach Leather come out and chop him into meat paste?

Lu'e glanced at the feather, her face changed immediately. She stood up and bowed and bowed: "So it's the Seventh Prince, please come here."

Chen Ziqi blinked and was about to take Heidan to the third floor with him, but was blocked by Lue'er: "You are the only one who can go to the third floor."

Heidan didn't care and stayed on the first floor and waited for him.

There is a tea room on the third floor. Lu'e brewed a pot of tea with her own hands to invite them to drink: "Your Highness has any instructions, just say it."

"I dare not say the order, it's my brother, I want to ask someone to help..." The future intentions mean that Chen Ziqi re-packed the feather, and this thing turned out to be a token.

"This is not a big deal, but this kind of business should be taken over by Feng Linglou." Lu E explained that the twelfth floor of Jin Ling is divided into upper six and lower six floors. The down six floors will do some specific business, such as the matter of retrieving corpses by Fu Yaogong, will be placed in the down six floors.

Chen Ziqi was a little surprised. There was a special person responsible for using light skills to pick things up?

"With that being said, since Your Highness is here, Peacock Ling will directly dispatch Feng Ling's people to pick it up. I wonder if the money is paid by you or by His Highness King Lu?" After Lu'e said that, she actually put on a business face.

King Lu refers to Chen Zimo, and his fief is called Lucheng, so he is homophonic to King Lu.

Chen Ziqi thought to himself, "I don't have money" and smiled slightly: "You just care, the King of Lu will give it to you."

After coming downstairs, Chen Ziqi said goodbye to Lu'e, and then left the Peacock Tower with Heidan.

"How?" Chen Zimo looked at him expectantly.

"Hey, the people in Guiyun Palace have always been difficult to talk to, you know," Chen Ziqi said in a difficult manner. Seeing Heidan frowned, he suddenly smiled, "But I, Seventh Brother, have nothing that I can't do."

"Really?" Chen Zimo's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's natural. Just by my friendship with their young master, how dare they not do it for me?" Chen Ziqi put his arms around Heidan's shoulders and boasted all the way back to the palace.

I made an agreement with the people from Peacock Tower that after passing the emperor's Qiqi, I would wait for Heidan to return to the fiefdom and send someone over.

The late emperor died, the new emperor ascended the throne, and Chen Ziqi was also granted the title of king, and after Qiqi, he could go to the fiefdom. Now, he could really take the little fairy away... Whenever he remembered the prince's words in the East Palace before, he felt a little furious in his heart.

Chen Ziqi's fiefdom was not far from Chen Zimo's fiefdom, so he made an appointment with Chen Zimo.

As soon as he packed up his luggage, he was suddenly stopped by Emperor Tiande.

"What else do you have to do with your brother?"

Emperor Tiande Yang Yang's letter: "Just just heard the news that Guiyun Palace has changed hands."

Dan Yi, who was only sixteen years old, became the new Fengwang.
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