After Guo Wentian's rebellion, the cohesion of the people in Shangdu was unprecedentedly strong, especially when the news that Guo Wentian would still massacre the city after siege in the past few days, the people all had a life-long fear.

They knew that if it weren't for the Princess Tianci leading the troops to fight, if the fifth prince had sacrificed his life to kill the enemy, they would have been dead now.

All of them were saved by the Princess of Heaven and the Fifth Prince. Today, the fifth prince was mourned, so there was no reason not to come and send the fifth prince for the last journey.

But people also have doubts in their hearts: Why don’t the prince enter the imperial tomb and go to Tianci Town when he is mourning?

When the prince was in a funeral, why was the one who walked in front of the sky?

Why are most of the people following behind them from the Bai family?

But this doubt only exists in my heart, just thinking about it, no one is too concerned about this matter.

They just knelt on the ground and cried, kowtowed, and kept shouting loudly - "The Fifth Prince is going all the way! The Fifth Prince is going all the way!"

Every time I heard a sentence, Bai Heran's steps trembled. Every time I took it, it was like walking on the tip of a knife, and the pain penetrated my heart.

Suddenly I remembered what Jun Lingxi said before, saying that she always felt that the fifth brother had not left, and the fifth brother was there all the time. As soon as she closed her eyes, she could dream that the fifth brother stood in front of her with a fox-like smile on her face.

Yes, she still feels that the person is not dead until now, and she can see the fox-like smiling face just by closing her eyes. She even suspects that this is simply a dream, because with her and Ah Heng at that time, how could he let him die?

In that case, no one should die! She saved many of her own people that night, including the Hall of Hell, the Hall of the Hall, and the Three Sects and All the Sects in Shangdu who supported Jun Mulin.

She can save so many people, how could she not save her brother?

But the fact is that this person was really dead. His body was in the coffin behind her. She was holding a tablet with his name engraved in her arms, and the spirit banners she was carrying were also chosen for him.

She is now going to take him to the back mountain of Tianci Town, where there is a tomb dug for him on the mountain, and he will sleep there from now on. As long as she stands on the street of Tianci Town, she can see where he sleeps forever as soon as she looks up.

People are indeed gone, and if they don’t believe them, they will no longer be there.

Bai Heran sniffed, stubbornly preventing tears from falling.

She had shed enough tears these days. If she continued, he would be uneasy underground.

He died just to make them live a good life and she had to help him.

She pinched her sleeves, and there was a jade plaque in the sleeve bag. It was Pinsong's last thought that her brother had left for her before he decided to die.

In fact, I was still upset. Thinking about it afterwards, there were many ways to create a false death when it was in chaos.

For example, if you hide a person in Feng Yuheng's space, you will say that you died in a chaotic battle and your corpse will not exist.

Anyway, who can search for the 200,000 corpses of enemy troops outside the city?

Whether she turned around and asked Feng Yuheng to take him away or sent him to a distant place to hide his identity, she would just have no care about anything else as long as he was alive.

But after all, I missed it, and finally watched him die.

It's too late to regret.

The funeral procession is moving slowly, so the funeral cannot be moving too fast. You have to take it slowly to keep the coffin stable.

Secondly, it is because there are many people on the street, and there are three layers inside and three layers outside on both sides of the road, and there are more and more people, and gradually they squeeze into the middle.

In addition, people have been joining the funeral team, such as Han Tiangang, the prefect of Shangdu, Zheng Duo, the head of the Imperial Hospital, etc.

These people either had a good relationship with the fifth prince during his lifetime, or were close to Jun Mulin Baiheran, and there were some girls who admired the fifth prince, who cried so hard that they were raining and said that they would send the fifth prince for the last journey.

Bai Heran couldn't bear to refuse, so he was sure.

As a result, the funeral team grew stronger and stronger.

However, Jun Mulin said: "How good the funeral is, it's lively. Brother Wu is not alone on the road to Huangquan, and it can also make people remember that we, Dongqin, once had such a person."

Bai Heran felt sad again. In this era, there were no computers or Internet, and the level of editing, writing, and spreading was also unsatisfactory. People's memories were much worse than those in later generations.

So no matter how brilliant a person is, it will be gradually forgotten in no time.

If you want to be famous throughout the ages, you can only pass on word of mouth, and you can only let more people know about this matter as much as possible, remember this person, and then pass it on one by one, one by one, one by one.

Killing eight thousand enemies with one person is worthy of being commemorated.

The team continued to move forward and arrived at the Minister of Revenue.

She saw the door of Leng Mansion open wide, Leng Ruonan leaned against the pillar outside the mansion, watching the funeral procession pass by her house.

Her father also joined in and walked with Han Tiangang. Before leaving, he asked her a few questions, but Leng Ruonan shook his head and said nothing.

She didn't quite remember when Leng Ruonan had fallen in love with the fifth prince since then. It seemed that after this incident, she realized that this girl had such friendship in her heart.

It seems that someone had heard of it before that the fifth prince sent Miss Leng's family back to the capital from Tianci Town. Miss Leng's family got drunk and was handed down to Lord Leng's carriage that the fifth prince had taken off.

Her thinking was a little confused, and she couldn't remember these details. I remember that when Leng Ruonan was chatting with her, she would mention Donggongyuan from time to time, because she and Jun Lingxi ran to Qingzhou and were quite responsible for Donggongyuan.

When she was thinking about things in her mind, she had already walked through the gate of Leng Mansion and could not see Leng Ruonan.

I wanted to look back and take a look, and I also wanted to find Donggong Yuanzai in the funeral procession. Yingchun, who was following me, hurriedly reminded her: "Miss, you can't look back. The most taboo thing about funeral is to look back. You have to keep looking forward."

"There is still such a saying?"

She sighed softly and did not look back.

Everyone has their own destiny and everyone has their own luck. She can silently bless her in her heart, but not everything can be helped.

From Shangdu City to attend the funeral, we walked all the way to Tianci Town, and it was almost dark when we arrived.

Bai Heran did not understand the rules in this regard, so he asked Hong: "Should we be buried immediately, or should we continue to stop our souls and wait for dawn?"

Hong thought for a while and said, "It should be buried immediately before midnight."

I’m not afraid of it dark, and it will be the seventh day if I wait any longer."

She asked Jun Mulin again, and everyone had the same idea, so the team went up the mountain and began to start the funeral ceremony.

The ceremony was very simple, and it was omitted by the prince's burial. However, more people came to attend the funeral. They knelt from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, including the people of Tianci Town, and knelt from the foot of the mountain to the streets of Tianci Town.

Bai Heran looked back and saw a long queue of funerals. Tianci Town was full of white lanterns, and someone handed the paper lanterns that had been tied in advance to the people on the mountain.

For a moment, the candles were bright.

She knelt down, and led the Bai family and the Jun family behind her to kneel down to the tomb together, and kowtowed one by one.

When he spoke again, his voice was even more snorted: "Brother, A Ran is here to see you off. This is the back mountain of Tianci Town. Just raise your eyes and you can overlook the entire Tianci Town and see my princess's mansion.

Brother, after you left, we all arranged ourselves well. I took my own initiative to avenge you. All the damn people died, and all the people who should be killed were killed, including the father who gave us life.

I burned the Duke of Wenguo's Mansion because there were no good memories in that Marquis' Mansion, and nothing worth nostalgic about.

Brother, the father named Yan Yu Princess Ling'an, and gave her the former Prince Ling's Mansion as a mansion, and gave her the salary that the princess should enjoy every month.

Because you have something to say first, all your savings and industry during your lifetime were left to Yanyu, including your business outside and several farms in the suburbs of Beijing.

Don't worry, we will help Yan Yu take care of all this."

She paused, sniffed, and continued, "After you left, Yan Yu cried and blinded her eyes, but don't worry, I have cured her eyes and there will be no future troubles."

Your guard Pin Song recognized Yan Yu as his master and would stay by her side to protect her in the future.

Brother, I have been keeping the jade tag you gave me close to you, and I am going to go to the song cloth. Will you bless Jun Mulin and me, right?"

She bent down, held a handful of soil from the ground, and threw it on the lid of the coffin, "Brother, thank you for giving up your life for the opportunity to continue living. Brother, we will live well and will come back with your share.

Brother, rest in peace!”

She knocked her head to the ground, her shoulders trembled, and finally she cried bitterly, and no one could pull her up.

Jun Mulin simply stopped persuading her, rubbed her head, then got up, picked up a shovel and filled the soil for the tomb himself.

Jiang Yue also stepped forward and filled the soil on the cover of the coffin with shovels.

The Seventh Prince stood by the tomb, motionless, staring at the little bits of the filled coffin until it was completely covered with soil and could no longer see the coffin. Then he knelt down and shouted: "Fifth Brother!"

Bai Yanyu burst into tears, heart-wrenching, and the sound spread to the streets of Tianci Town, causing the people kneeling on the street to mourn.

So some people remembered that before the fifth prince went to Hangan, he had come to Tianci Town to find the third lady.

Someone saw them standing in front of the workshop and talking for a while. The third lady ran back to the workshop halfway, and when she came out, she took something in her hand, like a cloak or a quilt.

The fifth prince picked up the thing and took it on the carriage. After the carriage left, the third lady stood at the entrance of the workshop for a long time until the carriage disappeared. She chased forward half a street.

People guess that Miss Third Lover loves the fifth prince deeply, right?

Unfortunately, a heart that secretly came out, and finally I lost my loess.

Jun Mulin came from the tomb in the back mountain and sang loudly—"Fengling the Mausoleum!"
Chapter completed!