Chapter 395: Didn't You Let Me Practice Kissing Skills? 4
Didn’t you want me to practice my kissing skills? (4)
Quickly breaking away from his arms, Chu Tianjiao walked towards the dining room. Looking at her back that was getting angry, He Lanji just smiled and chased after her.
Was this little thing shy at first?
The breakfast is not that rich. After all, Lanno is just a butler, not a chef.
Although he was angry in his heart, Chu Tianjiao still tasted it diligently before pushing his bowl to He Lanji beside him without saying a word.
The housekeeper Lan Nuo looked on in confusion, but He Lanji just smiled and ate.
After dinner, the two of them rushed to the palace together. No matter how He Lanji teased her, Chu Tianjiao remained silent. She had secretly made a decision in her heart that she would never pay attention to him today.
After entering the palace, there were naturally many things to do for Prince Helanji, and naturally there was no chance to be alone with her.
Chu Tianjiao had already suppressed the childish anger on his face, carefully paying attention to all the movements around him, and followed He Lanji almost step by step.
Losing her temper was just a matter of temper. She was never a person whose emotions would interfere with business matters.
The palace band played music, and the presiding eunuch announced the salute loudly... All the ceremonies were carried out in an orderly manner. At the auspicious time after lunch, the funeral procession also left the palace in a mighty manner.
The Royal Guards cavalry in linen and filial piety cleared the way, followed by the palace honor guard with white wajas, the palace band, and then the eight-horse coffin chariot surrounded by the maids, followed by Helanxuan, Helanji, the little prince,
A group of harem ladies, civil and military ministers...the Royal Guards were behind, and the convoy was escorted by military horses on both sides.
Many people also gathered on both sides of the road. Some wanted to see the pomp of the royal concubine, and some wanted to express their gratitude to the old empress for her kindness. They only suffered from Qitian Fuyin, who was responsible for the security of the capital, and his men. It was still dark before dawn.
It has already been dispatched.
White silk was fluttering, paper money was like snow, and the entire convoy stretched for several miles. The imperial guardsmen who led the way left the city gate, and the royal guards cavalry behind them had just left the palace gate.
The North City Gate is not too far from the Royal Cemetery. If you ride a horse normally, it is only two hours away.
However, most of the entire convoy was on foot, and the speed was really slow. When they finally arrived at the cemetery, it was already dusk.
The cavalry separated on both sides, dismounted and saluted. The entourage, including the Emperor He Lanxuan, all got off the carriage and followed the coffin chariot on foot to take the Queen Mother's coffin to the old emperor's tomb, where they were buried together.