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Chapter 2011 Regret

Twenty miles away from the capital.

In a deserted forest.

When Little Xingxing arrived on horseback, Chang Ye, Ah Da and others had already gathered.

The white snow reflects the light.

The night has become less dark.

"Princess Princess."

"Is everyone safe?"

Chang Ye cupped his hands and said, "According to the princess's instructions, we were only robbing people and not willing to fight, so there were no casualties. But... the group of men in black were miserable. Those who were caught were caught, and those who were killed were killed.

People who don’t know who they are.”

Who else could it be?

Either they are the prince's people, or they are Chu Mohan's people.

Although the prince is dead.

But when he was alive, he was kind, and there were many people who were as loyal to him as Ah Da and Ah Er. After the death of the prince, he was humiliated by King Jiang, so naturally these people would not sit idly by and ignore him.

Regarding this.

Little Star can't help it either.

She tilted her head.

On the snow.

Ada was changing the prince into decent clothes. The prince's body was already frozen, and the clothes were not that easy to wear. Ada was holding back tears as he tidied the prince's body.

The queen is still lying there.

Today, they did not take Lu'er with them. Lu'er was still taking care of the young prince in the dungeon of Prince Li's Mansion. The queen has a distinguished status, and these bosses would feel disrespectful to her if they touched her.

"Princess." Ah Da looked at Little Xingxing for help, "Can you please change the Queen's clothes?"

"..."

Little Xingxing took the clothes silently.

Death is like a lamp going out.

The unhappiness between her and the queen was completely overturned.

She helped the queen put on her clothes and combed her hair into a bun.

Ah Er and others have already dug the grave.

There are coffins bought in advance in the forest.

Everyone put the queen and the prince into coffins.

Before the burial, Little Xingxing looked at the prince in the coffin and said, "If there are really ghosts and gods in the world, His Highness and the Crown Princess should have been reunited. In a few days, when the guards in the capital are not so tight, I will bring the Crown Princess out again."

Buried with His Highness."

"..."

Little Star waved his hand.

Everyone had closed the coffin lid, nailed it firmly, and then put the two people into the dug grave. Little Xingxing sighed, "Let's bury them."

"yes."

The ancients believed in resting in the grave.

Although it is not decent, it can be regarded as fulfilling the final dignity of the two people.

Seeing the grave being filled up little by little, Little Xingxing pursed her lips and said, "When Chu Mohan comes back, I will take you to the imperial mausoleum and bury you with great splendor."

Ah Da wiped her tears and said, "Princess, will the prince come back?"

"meeting!"

Little Xingxing said firmly, "No matter how difficult the situation is, he will definitely not die and will definitely come back!"

Ada raised his voice, "Yes!"

Half an hour later.

Two brand new graves appeared in the woods.

Little Star raised her eyes.

The snow is still falling.

After one night, the traces of trampled snow in the forest will be completely covered. Even if someone comes to search and see the snow covering the tombs, no one will discover that they are two new graves.

"princess."

"Evacuate, the city gate has been closed. Find a shelter outside the city to deal with it tonight. Inspections into the city will definitely become stricter tomorrow, and we will enter the city in batches by then."

"yes!"

"Let's go."

Everyone turned and left.

On the way out of the forest, Little Xingxing could feel several eyes falling on her vaguely. She turned her head and caught Ah Da's peek.

Ada turned his head away sarcastically.

Little Star paused.

She turned around and looked at everyone and said loudly, "I know everyone is confused about what happened today, especially the explosion. I have nothing to explain to you. You don't have to ask. I can't explain it even if you ask."

Let me listen to you."

"..."

Ada said sternly, "We are all the confidants of His Highness the Crown Prince. The Princess can protect her own safety and not interfere in today's matter. You are taking action to get along with His Highness and the Empress. We do have doubts and curiosity, but we are waiting for you."

I swear that what happened today will never be told outside. Even if we fall into the hands of Prince Jiang and those thieves one day, we will never betray the princess."

Little Star breathed a sigh of relief.

Bombs are not a thing of this era.

If anyone knew that she was responsible for today's bomb, there would definitely be trouble in the future.

She wasn't worried about Chu Li's people spreading the word.

She was worried about A Da and others.

After all, Ah Da is not hers. Now that she heard his assurance and saw the solemn expressions of the people behind him, Little Xingxing felt much more at ease.

Everyone left together.



Half an hour later.

The new grave.

Three figures stood silently at the grave.

"Amitabha."

Master Jingwu paid obeisance to the two tombs, twisted his beads and recited a Buddhist sutra about salvation. When he finished reciting the sutra, he turned his head and looked at Emperor Yongxuan who was being supported by Eunuch Su Heng.

Under the reflection of snow.

Emperor Yongxuan's expression was complicated.

Master Wu raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, do you regret it?"

"..."

Emperor Yongxuan remained silent.

After a while.

He didn't know whether he was talking to Master Wu or the two people in the new grave, "I didn't expect that Chu Yichen could do this. He is just an idiot, cough! Cough! Cough!"

"emperor!"

Su Heng was shocked and quickly patted Emperor Yongxuan on the back to calm him down. Emperor Yongxuan coughed for a long time before he calmed down and said, "I'm fine."

Regarding Emperor Yongxuan's emotional ups and downs, Master Zhuowu seemed very calm.

When the emperor launched his plan, he had already considered the lives of the queen and the prince. What he didn't expect was that Chu Yichen would be stupid enough to hang the bodies of the queen and the prince on the city wall.

That's all.

Master Wu pulled his lips and smiled, and asked again, "Your Majesty, do you regret it?"

Emperor Yongxuan remained silent.

Then the enlightened master understood.

not regret.

One is his wife who has been with him day and night for thirty years, and the other is his son who has respected him for more than twenty years. They died in a miserable way...but he has no regrets.

"Amitabha."

Master Wu sighed softly and stopped talking.

"Abbott, do you think I'm heartless?"

"Well...the emperor wants to hear the truth or lies."

Emperor Yongxuan's eyelids twitched, "You don't have to say anything, I already know your answer."

The enlightened master smiled, and as expected he stopped talking.

After a while.

After all, Emperor Yongxuan couldn't hold it back, "Abbott, I always thought that you were the person who could understand me best."

"No, no, no, the poor monk doesn't understand. The poor monk and the emperor are not the same kind of people."

"..."

Emperor Yongxuan was speechless. After a moment, he emphasized his tone and said, "Everything I have done is worth it."

"oh."

"..."

Emperor Yongxuan was angered by Master Wu's attitude. He glared at him coldly and changed the subject, "The explosion outside the city was caused by Su Xinger?"

"I don't know."

Master Wu shook his head and said, "There are too many masters around the princess, and the poor monk does not dare to approach her."

"It's not her, and it has nothing to do with her."

"oh."

Emperor Yongxuan's forehead was throbbing with veins. He took a breath to suppress his anger and asked the abbot another question, "Just outside the city, did Su Xing'er blow the whistle and silent whistle to mobilize the ghost guards?"

"Amitabha, the emperor already has the answer in his mind, why bother asking the poor monk."

Emperor Yongxuan's face suddenly sank.

Sure enough, it was those two whistles!


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