Chapter 698 (1/2)

Walking and stopping along the way, just in time for the rainy season, the coffin originally pulled by eight horses can only be changed into four horses, and two in front and back side by side.

Now, just ten days after leaving the Imperial City, the team is a little tired. After all, these people are guards of honor. They usually walk on the show and look good. Now, those people who are used to living in dignity after such a long journey have long been out of shape.

Today is even worse. It rained cats and dogs. These people are even more uncomfortable when there are no tiles to cover their heads.

”Alas, the weather is terrible. There are no shops in front of the village and behind. Let's find a place to take shelter from the rain.” Lord Jing ordered.

Tian Yuqiao said, ”I see there seems to be a straw shed over there. Let the eldest prince's longevity materials go first.”

”Well, what joel said is reasonable. Death is great. As ministers, we really need to take good care of the eldest prince's body.”

Prince Jing said it out loud on purpose, but his voice overshadowed the sound of rain. Because he wants people to know that he and Tian Yuqiao respect the royal majesty very much.

The golden coffin was pushed hard into a broken earth temple over there. People shouted slogans and pushed carriages hard.

However, the old man seemed to want to oppose people. The rain became heavier and heavier. The ground over there was so muddy that it directly trapped the wheels of the carriage and couldn't extricate itself.

The little leader came and wiped the rain on his face and said, ”Lord, county Lord, no! The carriage pulling the coffin is trapped in the soil. We can't push it at all.”

Prince Jing, dressed in coir raincoat and hat, went to check it himself. When he also confirmed that the carriage could not move, he waved his hand and asked people to find a place to shelter from the rain and take turns to guard the carriage.

Under the heavy rain, the guards of Prince Jing's residence have neatly set up several simple tents and asked Prince Jing and Tian Yuqiao to go in to take shelter from the rain.

Other officials of the Ministry of rites who accompanied them also crowded into a small tent.

People all sighed and sighed, and their resentment had never been so great.

”Brother Li, what evil do you think we have done? A prince died in the imperial city. We have to go to a place where rabbits don't bother to shit and bury it, alas!”

”Shh, I don't dare to talk nonsense. The Fengyang county leader, who was personally sealed by his Majesty in the tent over there, heard that their family lives there.”

”How could this be possible? I heard that the Tian family has something to do with Marquis Wu's house and Prince Jing. How could it be born like that?”

”Don't believe it. The twelve princes were killed in such a small place. It's said that they were still killed by the big prince. I don't know whether it's true or not.”

”If so, it would be interesting. When my brother killed his brother himself, now he wants to be buried with his brother. Why does your majesty do that?”

These officials are relatively young, and those old foxes know that the muddy water is not easy to flow, so they all try to make themselves sick, so they avoid the fatigue of this trip.

With a loud bang, there was a flash in the sky and it split down directly. The people were so frightened that they all hid together, and there was only a lonely golden coffin and some horses that were constantly neighing because of the thunder.

Tian Yuqiao looked at the strange weather outside in some fear. Then he saw a lightning strike directly on the golden coffin.