Ginger wood in the back of a palm cut in his back knee: "you boy want to die?"

The prince died of illness, and the emperor was in a rage.

If the grandson is so indifferent, he may be arrested and buried with him.

"Bang!"

Wind into the forest heavily knelt on the ground.

It was the pain in his knee that made him wake up and jump up.

"Duke of great power, Ling Er Shuai..."

The voice of fengpang is very sharp and harsh in the whine.

Officials stopped crying and looked up.

In front of the prince's coffin, there were two people who led the way to carry the coffin, which was very dazzling.

Ling Bufan.

Ling Yunxi.

Among the 60 coffin bearers, Ling Bufan was the first to bear the brunt.

Before the coffin, Ling Yunxi, with a white flag on his shoulder, was sitting in a wheelchair and was being pushed by a eunuch.

All of them were confused and didn't know what they were doing.

Even if it's the prince's coffin, whether it's carrying the coffin or leading the way to hold the flag, it's all the humble little eunuchs do.

Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi, a valiant and valiant great power, and a general killed by blood array, how could they lead the way for the prince?!

"This..."

The wind was the first to react in the hall and rushed up.

What are you doing

"Stop!" Fang Cheng strides across a step and steps out of the officials: "Lord Zai Fu, this is the prince's coffin Don't be presumptuous

His grandfather was despised by the little punk, where is the fat man willing to rely.

He was irritated to stare forward: "I bah your Fang Cheng, when my grandfather talks, it's your turn to be so presumptuous?"

"Stop it!" Xiao TongZhou stepped out, his face gloomy: "before the prince's coffin, no one is allowed to make any noise."

What else does Feng Chenglin want to say, but he is caught by the wind in the hall.

He was an old fox, and he had seen the clue.

With Fang Cheng's humble identity, how dare you compete with him.

When he does this, there must be someone behind him.

And this man must be the emperor.

Only with the emperor's promise, Fang Cheng dare to be so unscrupulous.

He looked at Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi, tears looming in his old eyes.

"Great power Lord..."

Fang Cheng took a Yin look at Ling Bufan: "master Zai Fu, what are you doing? Brother Bufan and Ling Er Shuai think that the prince has no queen, so they want to help the prince to die! "

Although Feng Chenglin understood that his grandfather was hinting at himself, he didn't know what he was hinting at. Hearing the words, he was stunned.

"Fu Ling End of life? Isn't that what the younger generation does? What's more The great power Gonghe and the second Marshal... "

They're not an ancestor. They'll give me a fart!!

The wind suddenly roared in the hall: "shut up! What's this place? How come it's your turn to yell? Go back

When he said this, his eyes glared sharply at Fang Cheng.

The fool hears it out, he is accusing mulberry.

Of course, Fang Cheng also heard that, but Feng Zai Tang seemed to be scolding Feng fat man. He was not good at answering questions, so he could only sulk and sulk.

Xiao TongZhou hung his head insidiously and lowered his voice: "in my cousin, the prince wants to enter the underground palace at 3:30 in the afternoon. It's not good to miss the hour We still... "

The wind suddenly raised his hand in the hall and interrupted his words. He walked to Ling Bufan: "you all go back! This old bone, I will accompany the Duke of great power and Ling Er Shuai to give the prince a ride! "

Ling Bufan has been standing there without expression. At this time, he couldn't help shivering: "the wind is in the hall!"

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