The family enjoyed themselves, and after chatting for a while, Lin Ze suddenly broke in.

"It's not good! Mr. Mu!"

Lin Ze suddenly broke into the suite with a panic expression on his face.

What I wanted to blurt out suddenly stopped when I saw the king sitting there.

Mu Jingchen looked at him and asked, "What happened?"

Lin Ze hurriedly saluted the king, then hesitated: "Mr. Mu, I, I dare not say..."

Looking at Lin Ze's hesitation, the king could probably guess that what Lin Ze wanted to say was related to him.

He opened his mouth graciously: "If you have anything to say, I won't blame you."

Lin Ze said slowly: "There is news from the palace, saying that the body of His Majesty the King has been found..."

It was disrespectful to tell the king to find his body.

After Lin Ze finished speaking, he lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the king's eyes.

The king's face was extremely cold, his palm angrily patted the armrest of the sofa beside him.

"This Huangfuxun wants to sit on the throne so impatiently!"

He didn't need to think about it, this was definitely Huang Fuxun's conspiracy.

Huangfuxun couldn't find his body, but he was anxious to take the throne because he was afraid of accidents in the future.

The king's body cannot be found for one day, and Huangfuxun shouldn't even think of sitting in that position for one day.

That's why he thought of this despicable way.

Mu Jingchen sullen his eyes, and after hearing the news, he said: "Your Majesty does not have to be angry, Huangfuxun's ambition has been exposed, and we can enter the palace to expose him at any time."

Lin Ze interrupted a sentence: "Mr. Mu, and there has been news from the king that there will be a national funeral tomorrow!"

With doubts on her face, Bai Liyue asked: "Your Majesty's corpse is a fake. Didn't the queen find out that it was the corpse of King Father so soon?"

"Madam, I heard from the people in the palace that the corpse found has been soaked in sea water, but the shape and the clothes are exactly the same as on the day of your Majesty's accident.

In addition, Huangfuxun insisted that the corpse was his Majesty, and he was the closest person to his Majesty, so no one doubted it. "

The king's face was dark to the extreme, and it took a long time to utter four words: "Extremely absurd!"

Seeing his grandpa's anger, Sibao hurriedly comforted: "Grandpa, being angry for the bad guy is hurting his body, which is not worthwhile."

"The Four Treasures are right, Father, take care of your health. Since the palace is hosting a national funeral tomorrow, we can just take advantage of the ministers to expose Huangfuxun's conspiracy, and you can take a good rest today."

The king nodded and said, "I just meant it!"

Bai Liyue immediately instructed Lin Ze: "Lin Ze, you can contact the second prince now and say that Jingchen learned that his majesty has passed away, and wants to go to the palace to express condolences in the name of the Quan family and send him off."

"Okay, ma'am."



Royal palace.

church.

The solemn church is full of white flowers.

Right in the center is a coffin with fine workmanship.

The queen, Huangfu Yuncheng, Huangfu Yeting, and Huangfuxun all surrounded the coffin.

"Your Majesty, how can you leave me alone? You just leave, what can I do in the future!"

The queen grabbed the coffin in her hand, looked at the corpse covered inside, crying.

Huangfu Yuncheng's expression was sad, and behind her persuaded: "Mother, don't be too sad."

Huangfuxun also said: "Yes, Queen, my sorrow!"

Huangfu Ye Ting stared at the coffin in a daze, and shook his head repeatedly: "No, how could this be the father, I don't believe it!"

When he was about to lift the white cloth, he was stopped by Huang Fuxun.

"Second prince, your majesty's appearance is a bit horrible now, don't look at it!"

His words made the queen who was sobbing suddenly look suspicious.

She looked at the coffin and then at Huangfuxun, her eyes gradually becoming weird.

Then, she continued to cry.

Behind the queen, the princes and nobles also covered their mouths and sobbed, shouting: "Your Majesty, you go away..."

Huangfu Ye Ting simply listened to his persuasion, opened the white cloth, and saw the soaked corpse, which was terrible.

However, the corpse's fingers carry the fingers that the king usually wears.

This thing is the only thing in the world that other countries paid tribute to Country Y.

Even if Huangfu Ye Ting didn't believe it, he had to believe it.

He was stunned and couldn't believe that this terrifying corpse was actually his father's.

"Father!"

He covered it with a white cloth and knelt down in front of the coffin, his eyes flushed.

The princes and nobles stayed in the church for a while, and the queen asked everyone to retreat on the grounds that they wanted to be alone with the king.

The princes can appreciate the grief of the queen losing her husband, and naturally cooperate.

When everyone left, the queen stayed alone in this quiet church.

Her sorrowful expression disappeared immediately, her eyes fixed on the corpse in the coffin.

She walked over and lifted the white cloth without changing her face.

When she saw such a horrible picture, her expression was calm and she looked like she was used to.

This corpse, at first glance, looks like a king.

She stretched out her hand and tore open the body's clothing.

Then, his eyes immediately became cloudy.

Others don't know, but she does.

There was a long scar above the king's belly.

But this corpse, even though it was totally unrecognizable, had no scars at all.

The queen snorted immediately and whispered: "Huangfuxun, I'm really anxious. I want to be king so soon."

Her gaze immediately touched the pull finger on the corpse's finger.

Just now, when she saw this finger, she almost thought this was the king.

It seems that Huang Fuxun had been prepared long ago, and when he pushed the king down into the sea, he took off the fingers of his hand.

The queen closed her eyes and dressed the corpse very indifferently.

Then, she glanced at the church, smiled at the corners of her lips, and strode out.

Since Huangfuxun was so anxious, she naturally wanted to cooperate.

However, her plan has to be carried out in advance.

I wanted to stay with Huangfuxun for two more days, but he didn't expect that he couldn't wait to covet the throne so he didn't hesitate to find a corpse to fake the truth.

No wonder she is so.

No matter what, she would not hand over the throne to Huangfuxun.

Tomorrow's national funeral is also the day of Huangfuxun's death!



The second day, early morning.

The death knell of the church rang, and it spread throughout the palace in an instant.

In the majestic platinum palace, all the eyes can reach are depressing white.

The guards and maids of the palace are all dressed in white.

They knelt on the road neatly and solemnly, sending off the king.

On the way to the church, all princes, ministers, ministers’ wives and others, all dressed in white, walked into the church.

They either covered their mouths and sobbed, or their faces were full of grief.

Only Huang Fuxun walked behind the ministers and wiped the corners of his eyes with his cuffs from time to time, but he never shed a tear.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the church, I heard a maid exclaiming: "Queen! What's wrong with you?"