Also with the people from the Ministry of Etiquette, wearing mourning robes, was Gu Jin, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
The look in her eyes when she looked at Liu Zheng was full of meaning.
"Ahem..."
Liu Zheng seemed to have been seen through. The handover of work had begun. He slowly walked to Gu Jin and asked him, "Why don't you cry?"
Gu Jin snorted coldly: "What on earth does this prince..."
Liu Zheng was startled: "Miss Gu, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth!"
"you......"
Gu Jin glared at him, hesitated to speak, and finally held back. In fact, she was very happy to see Liu Zheng again. This guy was a lot darker and haggard, but he was also mature.
He has grown a lot. In the past, Liu Shilang was extremely handsome, but after going to Li Chao this time, he actually became a lot stronger and more manly.
"Forget it!"
Gu Jin rolled his eyes: "That "Xie Family's Southern Expedition" has been passed down to Long Yan, but you wrote it? It's so beautiful!"
At this time, the Ministry of Etiquette had almost taken over the entire coffin team, and Liu Zheng felt relieved. Next, it was the matter that the Ministry of Etiquette should take care of. The prince's funeral was not a trivial matter, and it would be held in about a month.
, large burials go to the royal tombs in Lishan Mountain.
At that time, there will be a mass funeral across the country.
There are really too many things that need to be prepared in this month, and we have to wait for all the vassal kings from all directions to arrive before we can start.
"Um."
Liu Zheng agreed casually.
Gu Jin was so excited when he heard this: "Is there a manuscript? Is there a manuscript? I didn't expect you to be so good at writing novels!"
Liu Zheng smiled bitterly: "Miss, am I crazy? I still took the manuscript back after I finished writing it?"
Gu Jin was a little disappointed: "Ha, do you still have the intention to write a novel next?"
"ah?"
Liu Zheng immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
I am so busy day by day, how can I have time to engage in these literary creations?
"The Holy One has arrived!"
"The Holy One has arrived!"
At this moment, several sharp sounds suddenly sounded.
Everyone was shocked.
Liu Zheng also took a deep breath and followed these people, kneeling down one by one.
Holy lord...
Xie Tianyao.
He actually came out in person to greet his son's "corpse".
Holy driver, walk slowly.
The entire holy drive was changed into black and white colors, making it appear solemn and solemn.
The whole audience cried bitterly again.
Crying bitterly.
The atmosphere must be created.
The prince died before the emperor died. This was no ordinary blow to Long Yan.
Holy Spirit, we have finally arrived.
The carriage opened and Xie Tianyao's figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Holy condolences..."
"Your Majesty, please pay attention to the dragon body..."
"Your Majesty!"
It was the first time in a long time for everyone to see Xie Tianyao who was so thin and depressed. At this moment, these civil and military officials who respected the emperor really cried.
Xie Tianyao just sat quietly in the carriage.
He didn't get out of the car.
But he could see Xie Fang's coffin and coffin.
I heard him shout loudly: "I will throw Mr. Liu into a prison in heaven! He will be executed on another day!"
The whole audience was shocked.
"What?"
"Your Majesty, this..."
When Liu Zheng heard this, his expression changed drastically.