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Chapter 1022 Bury a sachet?

Someone from the Hong family also came over, and several juniors came to mourn the fifth prince. Master Hong also sent someone to ask if anyone needed help here.

Bai Heran declined politely, after all, the Hong family was also in trouble, and he was too busy with his own affairs! The court officials outside the mansion came in one after another to pay their respects. The seventh prince Jun Munan took the Bai family's children together to take on the responsibility of returning the gifts.

Bai Heran advised Jun Mulin: "Go into the palace! My father must have a lot to say to you. I saw your robe covered in blood, and I thought I had encountered an enemy attack on the way back, right?

Guo Wentian's army wiped out 200,000, but he didn't know whether to wipe out the enemy or not."

"That should be those."

Jun Mulin said, "In recent years, my ninth brother and I have destroyed many private camps of the old empress dowager one after another, but Guo Wentian himself does not have many soldiers. Compared with the old empress dowager's soldiers, it is rare."

He raised his hand and stroked her hair, "Zanlan, I know you are sad, but I don't know how to persuade her.

I don’t say anything to you, I just tell you that if you want to cry, you will cry. The crying spirit is also a good thing for the dead.

The string in your heart is stretched for too long and there will always be a moment when it is about to break. Instead of laying hidden dangers for the future, it is better to cry and break now.

First break it, then tie it up, and you will live your own life well in the future.”

Bai Heran's mouth was bitter, "I've cried, and I've already cried when the second prince's knife penetrated into his heart.

Jun Mulin, do you know what I feel most uncomfortable about?

It wasn't that he went out of the city alone to meet the enemy and was seriously injured, but I clearly told him that I could save him, but he refused to let me treat him or drink my blood.

He was determined to die, and he was determined to use death to break this situation.

I killed so many people to avenge him, but what can I do if I avenge him?

The man still left."

She sighed, "Go back to the palace, I will go back to Tianci Town later. Ah Heng is here, I must go back to see her."

Jun Mulin nodded, "I heard that there is a wonderful woman who helps you to face the enemy. She is the queen named Feng opposite Wushanghai.

Ranran..." He hesitated a little, "She is here, will you, will you follow her?"

She was stunned, "Follow her?"

Where to go?

Why should I follow her?"

He pointed to the West, "Follow her to get on the big ship and go across from the shoreless sea.

You must be so good. Will you want to go to her country and will you give up on Dong Qin?"

She shook her head, "No, this is the territory that my relatives and I have stained with blood. I will not give up easily.

What's more, Aheng has Aheng's life. In the past, whether it is now, she and I have always complemented each other, not who relies on whom, nor who protects whom.

She has her country, and I also have my family. Only when each of them is strong can they grow together.

And... Jun Mulin, I can't bear to leave you. I have lost so many relatives. If I lose you again, I will be gone in vain in this life."

He hugged the person in his arms, hugged him tightly, and then let him go, "Wait for me, and after leaving the palace, he will go to Tianci Town with you."

Jun Mulin left, and the court officials who came to pay their respects breathed some relief for some reason.

Although they were also nervous when facing Bai Heran, especially Bai Heran's blood was shocking, and the strong bloody smell was even more pungent.

They were thinking that these servants didn't say that they would change their clothes for Princess Tianci. This was so terrible. It could remind them of the war last night and the massacre outside the city.

But these are nothing compared to the oppression that Jun Mulin brings to them.

Although the Tenth Prince did not participate in the quelling of the rebellion or even attended the palace banquet, they were just afraid, thinking that the Tenth Prince would start to rectify the court and sort out this series of events after he came to his senses.

Whoever is guilty or not, whoever is fine, will be a hit in his heart.

People really want to talk to Bai Heran and want to ask if the tenth prince had ever said how to deal with this matter.

After all, the Bai family suffered a run and died. With the temper of the tenth prince, it was impossible for this to be forgotten.

But they just thought about it, and no one dared to talk to Bai Heran, because Bai Heran's sharp eyes glanced at them from time to time. Those who had spoken for her at the palace banquet were down-to-earth, but those who had never spoken for her, and those who had a neutral attitude at that time began to feel guilty now.

Fortunately, Bai Heran just swept the whisk coldly and didn't say much. Until everyone had ate incense, performed the ceremony, and accepted the ceremony, and walked out of the Lingwang Mansion, Bai Heran still didn't say a word.

The mourning hall became quiet again, but after such a toss and troubles, the whole day passed in the blink of an eye, and it was almost evening again.

Lin had already gone to the kitchen to arrange dinner. No matter what, the meal still had to be eaten, and he had to keep a guard at night! The Seventh Prince never left, but no one from other princes came except Jun Mulin.

It was a person from Jun Lingxi Palace who came and said that Jun Lingxi was sick and had a fever. The Imperial Hospital said it was a night of trouble. Not only was it too sad, but it was also a little scared.

Bai Heran gave the palace servant a pill and asked him to take it back to Jun Lingxi, so that he could feel at ease.

Bai Zhenzhen was restless because Jun Mulin was back, but the ninth prince never came back.

There were crowds of people sent out to inquire, but there was no news about the Ninth Prince.

Bai Yanyu kept kneeling on the ground to burn paper, but she couldn't see it, so a maid next to her helped her to burn one. Sometimes she accidentally touched the brazier and burned a bubble, but she didn't care.

Hong asked Bai Heran quietly: "Can Yanyu's eyes cure it?

At such a young age, she can't just be invisible."

Bai Heran nodded, "Don't worry, Aunt Hong, it can be cured, but it is definitely not the current treatment. Her current condition cannot be used.

It’s better to let her cry happily and I will talk to her after the funeral is over."

Hong nodded and wiped her tears again.

She said to Hongshi: "Aunt Hong, go to Hongfu to see it. I know you are worried. Go and see it. Even if you look at it and come back, you will always feel at ease."

But Hong did not agree, "No, the Hong family's children can come here, which means that the mansion is really fine.

The situation here is not easy to get out of here, and many things are waiting to be arranged! A Ran..." She pulled Bai He Ran and the two walked out of the mourning hall to talk, "There is another thing you have to make an idea, which is the burial of the fifth Historian.

When Concubine Li Xian was buried outside the imperial tomb, what should the fifth prince do?

If you are buried in the imperial tomb, there must be a dispute again?

But where can I still be buried if I don’t go to the imperial tomb?

Is the Bai family’s ancestral tomb?

I always feel that he may not be willing to be buried in the Bai family, so this is a bit tricky.

It takes three days to stop the soul or five days. There must be an arrangement for this matter. Why don’t you give me an idea!”

Bai Heran also had a hard time. Yes, where was he buried?

The royal family is not suitable, and the Bai family is not suitable. Moreover, from the heart, she is unwilling to let Jun Mufeng be buried in the Bai family because the Bai family is not worthy.

"Buried on the mountain behind Tianci Town!"

The voice was spoken by Bai Yan. The little maid helped her out and stood in front of Bai Heran, "Second sister, Aunt Hong, bury him on the mountain behind Tianci Town, he will definitely be happy."

"Swallow's Word."

Bai Heran knew what she meant and was buried on the mountain behind Tianci Town. Jun Mufeng could keep looking at Tianci Town and the person he really wanted to see.

"Second sister, we all understand, so we followed me and let him be buried there! Although this palace was given to me, I still often come and go in Tianci Town. Just think that I want to be closer to him. After I think of the town, I can see him there as soon as I look up, so I feel at ease.

Sister, please."

Bai Heran stopped saying anything, nodded and responded.

But going up the mountain and opening the tomb is also an urgent matter, and someone must take charge of it.

The Seventh Prince took the initiative to take over the matter and immediately took his subordinates away, preparing to go to Tianci Town.

Bai Heran handed him his princess jade plaque as a certificate for Tianci Town Hall of Hell.

Lin advised the children to change classes to eat, but Bai Yanyu didn't eat it, and said she couldn't eat it. She silently knelt back to the side of the mourning hall and burned paper money silently.

Winter snow came in from outside, and attached itself to Bai Heran's ear and whispered: "Master, Miss Leng has been standing outside the mansion since noon, and she has neither come in nor leave. She is standing there, muttering in her mouth, and I don't know what she is talking about. Should I go and see it?

Seeing that she is not in good condition, nothing happens to her.”

Bai Heran's eyebrows were slightly frowning when he heard this, and he was cold and cold?

She took Dongtianxue out of Prince Ling's Mansion, but she couldn't find Leng Ruonan again.

Jianying said: "I just left, and the people from the Leng family were persuaded to get on the carriage and leave.

Before leaving, I dug a hole on the ground and buried a scent that she had with me, right under the big tree."

Jianying pointed at the finger of the sword, which was the old tree at the gate of Prince Ling’s Mansion, which had to last for more than a hundred years.

Dongtianxue asked her: "Do you want to dig it out and take a look?"

Miss Leng was also surprised, why did she bury a sachet?"

As he spoke, he was about to dig, but he was stopped by Bai Heran, "Don't go, just bury it, it's okay, don't dig it out."

"But this mansion will be the third lady from now on. Will the sachet be unfavorable?

Could it be a curse or something?"

Bai Heran waved his hand, "No, that's just a girl's nostalgia and reluctance to the person she admires. She just wanted to keep something with this palace, and it had nothing to do with the curse."

She told Dongtianxue seriously, "I don't have many friends in Dongqin, Leng Ruonan is one, and I value the most.

So don't say that in the future, she won't harm anyone."

In winter, snow lowered her head and knew that she was not thinking, so she quickly admitted her mistake.

Someone from the Ling Palace came out and asked them to come in for dinner, but who could eat it?

Bai Heran told the man: "Go and tell Mrs. Hong, I have to go back to Tianci Town first. There is a war overnight. I don't know what's going on in the town. I'll go back and take a look and will come back tomorrow at the latest."
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