Chapter 407 (1/2)

The coffin of his Highness the prince was stopped at Renshou palace in the southeast corner of the palace. According to the rules of the Daliang Dynasty, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and the ladies of high rank must mourn for the prince for three days.

”How did this happen?” As Jiang Wan put on the robe of filial piety sent by the Ministry of internal affairs, he sighed with Xiao Ruixuan, ”if it wasn't for the funeral of his Highness the prince, I wouldn't believe it's true.”

Born again, I didn't think that the prince Xiao RUIZHAO died earlier than the last one.

And because of this change, the chain reaction is that the seventh Prince Xiao Ruicheng will inherit the throne, and Jiang Yi will never have another chance.

I don't know whether this change is good or bad for her and Xiao Ruixuan.

”This is the end of the story. We can only take one step at a time.” Xiao Ruixuan helped Jiang Wanli straighten out her xiaopao, touched her stomach and said, ”if you feel unwell, don't resist!”

”Well.” Jiang Wan nodded and went to the imperial palace with Xiao Ruixuan.

In the distance, Jiang Wan saw the white flag lantern hanging at the gate of the palace. In the last life, when she saw such a situation, it was because of the death of emperor Jianwu.

This time, Xiao RUIZHAO was ahead of Jianwu emperor, which was unexpected to all.

The three-day mourning is a separation of men and women.

As the wife of King Shizi of Jin Dynasty, she was naturally divided into the tent of a strange woman as before.

We all kneel together and pretend to be sad and cry. We don't have to have tears, but we have to cry out!

Listening to the howling sound, Jiang Wan kneels down and sits there. As soon as she closes her eyes, she can think of Qian Shu's coquettish and naughty appearance. Her tears pour out like a spring. She can't help crying for a long time.

At this time, the front of the hall, but suddenly become a commotion.

The people kneeling in the mourning hall are all from the prince's residence.

You can kneel down and see people coming in and out in panic.

Then we can see a white figure was carried out from the hall, and her skirt was dyed red with blood.

Everyone started to riot.

That shocking red, let everyone start to worry.

Just as everyone was speculating, a servant came to Jiang Wan's tent and whispered in her ear, ”your concubine has orders. The pregnant ladies can go to the back hall to have a rest and cry again in the afternoon.”

On hearing this, Jiang Wan stood up and said thanks. She followed the waiter out of the crowd.

She took out a purse with silver ingot from her sleeve and put it into the hand of the waiter. Then she asked, ”who was the noble in the hall just now

The waiter took Jiang Wan's purse and pinched it in his hand,

Then he put it into his sleeve and said, ”it's Qin Fengyi from the prince's mansion. Because of his grief, he saw red.”

Qin Fengyi? Qin Yu'an!

Jiang Wan's eyes widened.

”You didn't see the situation in the hall. The blood soaked the floor.” That inside Shi Za Ba mouth way, ”is really shocking.”“ The concubine was afraid of another accident, so she asked the pregnant ladies to go to the back hall for a rest, ”and the waiter continued,” madam, please come with me... ”

When Jiang Wan arrived at the back hall, she found that there were several pregnant women with the same big belly as her.

Because they are here to mourn for the prince, they are all wearing the mourning robes made by the Ministry of internal affairs, but they can't see each other's grades.