"Master, please spare your life, I will never dare to do it again, master..."
"Towed away."
"Master...Master, help me, Master..." The boy was dragged away.
Gao Qi watched the boy being dragged away: "Dad, if he doesn't threaten him to drive the car, I'll let him go if I don't care about him..."
"Since last month, the Prime Minister's Mansion has made strict rules. Anyone who dares to let me out of the mansion will be severely punished. Those people treat the rules in the mansion as a decoration. If they are not severely punished, they will not be able to see who makes the decision in the General's Mansion."
Prime Minister Gao said in a deep voice.
"Dad...I can't kill him, otherwise he forces him to drive...Dad..."
"Go home."
Prime Minister Gao ignored Gao Qi's screams and begged him at all and got into the car.
The entourage put Gao Qi in another carriage and drove away from the streets of the General's Mansion.
Many students who graduated from Loushan Academy in Kyoto City came late at night to burn incense and pay homage to the dean, who had been personally passed down by him all his life. He died in just a few months and was in mourning.
"Uu——"
Just after midnight, a carriage stopped at the door of the General's Mansion.
A woman wearing a cloak came from the east side of the car. The housekeeper of the General's Mansion saw the person and went in to report.
Not long after, Zhan Yi and Mrs. Zhan hurriedly walked out of the door with Zhan Chi.
"Qin'er."
Mrs. Zhan was the first to call.
"Mom, I'll be slower." Concubine Zhan came forward to greet her.
"Qin'er, why am I here?"
"Second sister, the palace door has been locked a long time ago, how did I get out of the palace?" Zhan Chi looked worried.
"Chen Zheng, the elder brother who guards the palace gate leader, Fu Yanran, should not stay too long, otherwise it will harm them."
"How dare I take such a big risk? Go back quickly."
"Mom, my daughter wants to come and see the child off." Concubine Zhan held Madam Zhan's leg.
Madam Zhan held it tightly, having too many worries and too many things to say.
"Mom, he's here." Concubine Zhan said.
Mrs. Zhan sighed slightly with worry in her eyes: "Let's do it."
"Second sister, let me slow down." Zhan Chi went to help her.
"It's okay, the second sister is not that delicate."
Zhan Yi also walked into the house with a worried look on his face.
Some people were quite surprised when they saw the imperial concubine leaving the palace. In such a stormy time, the empress of the harem dared to leave the palace alone, and it was so courageous to kill her family members.
Everyone saluted, but Concubine Zhan stopped them.
"Does Mingyue come as the daughter of the Zhan family, or as the child's aunt?" Concubine Zhan's eyes were red.
After everyone heard this, they also threw aside any palace rules. Zhan Chi lit the incense and handed it to Concubine Zhan's legs.
Concubine Zhan looked at the huge coffin and felt sour in her heart: "Qian Ning, Aunt Fu didn't take good care of me. Aunt Fu harmed me."
If she hadn't sent her out of the palace that month, she wouldn't have gone to Sifang Mountain. It was all her fault.
"It's not his fault, it's not his fault." Concubine Zhan burst into tears.
"Second sister..."
Zhan Chi's swollen eyes became sore again, and he couldn't stop crying.
"Girl..." Mr. Gu regained consciousness and was helped into the hall.
Those who followed closely behind were all caring about their families.
Concubine Zhan was finishing the incense and was supported by Zhan Chi to stand aside.
Mr. Gu rushed to the coffin: "Little girl, the old man has no hope of living. I will take the great grandfather away, otherwise the great grandfather will want to hold my leg even if he is on the way to hell."
"Dad, can I think that way?"
"Grandpa, there is no resurrection after death. Please forgive me and accept the change."
"Dad, my child definitely hopes that I will be well and live a long life. I should calm down."
The son and grandson of the Gu family were very frightened when they heard what he said. They went to protect Mr. Gu all the time, for fear that he would be mentally disturbed and die in the coffin.
