Li Yi wanted to say something to her, but she kept her eyes slightly closed, and her black hair drooped completely blocked her expression. No one knew what she was thinking. The proximity of the distance increased the difficulty of understanding; at this time, they didn't know how to communicate with the young empress dowager.

Fangfei leaned against the cage, and the sun shone straight on her head.

She closed her eyes completely, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Council Room.

King Jingzhao was restless and heard the noisy sound outside, and a group of military bees rushed in.

Yi Hun had long known that it was King Jingzhao who was elected to take charge of the political situation, but he did not agree with it. His life was just Luo Jia and Empress Dowager Feng. Now that these two people are gone, what else can you fear?

He even thought of a way to deal with King Jingzhao.

There are no seats on both sides of Jingzhao Wangduan Station.

Everyone finds it a little strange.

At this moment, I suddenly noticed that there was a huge thing in front of the hall, covered with a layer of curtains.

Everyone was puzzled, what does this mean?

Only King Jingzhao shouted loudly: "Reveal."

Next to him, eight guards immediately stepped forward to unveil the curtain.

It turned out to be a coffin - a dark coffin. At this time, the Xianbei people entered the Central Plains and had a history of dozens or hundreds of years. Of course, they knew what this meant: from cremation to burial!

The late emperor Luo Jia was buried.

Is this coffin of Emperor Hongwen also a burial?

The dark coffin was gloomy and exuded a kind of death aura. It can be seen that the coffin was made temporarily and was very rough. Even the tung oil brushed on it was still pungent.

Yihun was so bold that he felt trembling when he saw this coffin.

The King of Dongyang took the lead and knelt down and cried loudly: "Your Majesty, you died so miserably..."
Chapter completed!