"So, the third prince is still alive?" Qiucao couldn't help but frowned. The third prince was actually still alive, so wouldn't he come to take revenge on them?
"Yes." Mu Zi nodded, "I only found out about this not long ago. The tomb in the imperial mausoleum belongs to the third brother, but now it seems that it is of no use."
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That tomb turned out to be that of Mu Zhaozhu, so why did she just stay there so sadly for a day? It was such a disgrace that she was thrown into the Pacific Ocean.
The autumn grass is messy in the wind, "Where is the third prince now?" [
Mu Zi shook his head, "I don't know either. Baili Fanfei just said that the third brother has lost his memory, and did not say where he is now." "Amnesia?" Qiucao was startled for a moment, "Then he..."
"She should be alive somewhere in the country of Mu." Mu Zi's expression was a little distant.
Who asked him this! What she wanted to ask was whether the third prince would make a comeback! Qiucao rolled her eyes at him, "So you're not going to hit him?"
"No need." Mu Zi shook his head, "Staying in the royal family fighting for power is better than living as an ordinary citizen and being happy."
Bullshit! What does it mean to be happy for ordinary people? Is it all because you people have never experienced the suffering in the world?
Qiucao continued to roll her eyes at him, "Forget it, it's up to you. Anyway, it's not me who is in danger of usurping the throne."