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Chapter 40 The waste prince died?!

The weekly rehearsal is a project that Shu Jin arranged for Tianshen in recent days. Only when you catch the right one can you eat and play. If you catch the snacks, not only will you not be able to eat them, but today's desserts will also be deducted.

I have to say that the effect is pretty good.

In this way, Shu Jin can wait for the first year to come with peace of mind.

However, unexpectedly, a huge incident has come first.

On this day, the eunuch Zhang Shoufa ran in in a panic, "Girl, news came from the front yard that our prince was suddenly summoned to the palace."

Shu Jin blinked: "It's just entering the palace. Our prince is the prince. This is an extraordinary thing."

Zhang Shoufa said tremblingly: "But, news came from the palace that the deposed prince...it seemed to be almost gone."

"Hmm?" Shu Jin was stunned for a moment. Yinreng was almost out of reach? Is it possible that this guy clearly lived to the Yongzheng Dynasty!

But she didn't know if Yinreng was seriously ill in the late Kangxi period, but after thinking about it carefully, she was deposed and imprisoned, and she must have a hard time. Now she has just dropped warmly. Maybe she had a cold? Or maybe she was deliberately ill to make the old man soften?

I remember that when I was abandoned, the eldest prince was disgusted with the victory of witchcraft, and Yinreng also had the opportunity to turn things around.

Zhang Shoufa smiled and said, "Thirteenth Master doesn't understand this even more. Although the Twelfth Master is young, he handled the funeral of Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang, and it was handled very properly."

But the legitimate concubine said with a serious expression: "There has just been news from the palace that the second prince has died of illness."

Now, it is obvious that the funeral should be held according to the etiquette.

Shu Jin originally thought that this was just a small wave in the process of fighting for the throne, and it could not even be affected by the protagonist Prince Yong.

Looking at this mourning outfit, Shu Jin was still a little unbelievable. How could this history be deviated? As a soul-walking person, she didn't do anything, and it shouldn't affect the life and death of the deposed prince, right?

Can't figure it out!

At this moment, Zhang Shoufa returned from inquiring about the news, "Prince, the second prince seems to have disappeared last night. It is said that he had an emergency and the imperial physician was not rescued."

Who died?!

Thinking of this, Shu Jin said lightly: "The one who is responsible for taking care of the second prince is Prince Cheng, and it has nothing to do with our prince." Even if there is a pot, it is still the pot of the third brother. It's okay.

Shu Jin thought to himself, Prince Cheng should not harm the deposed prince... But the deposed prince clearly lived to the Yongzheng Dynasty in history. So, who harmed the deposed prince?

You should know that since the deposed prince was imprisoned, all the princes were employed and were idle at home. The only chance to do harm was this third brother.

OK.

The legitimate concubine said lightly: "The prince sent a message to others and asked the mansion to arrange according to the ceremony. Hongshi, Yuanshou and Tianshen needed great merits. The concubine had already asked someone to rush to make mourning clothes. From now on, we should be given apart the gorgeous clothes, beautiful clothes, gold, silver, pearls and jade."

"Wait, I remember that the person in charge of guarding was Prince Cheng." Oh Huo, this is his fault!

Zhang Shoufa said: "The Emperor Lei Ting was furious and scolded him for being mean to the second prince regardless of his brotherhood. He had issued an order to deprive Prince Cheng of the title of Prince Cheng and sent him to the jail of the clan mansion!"

"Who is responsible for hosting the funeral of the second prince? What regulations should be followed?" Shu Jin hurriedly asked two important topics at present.

Shu Jin's head was almost blown up, but she still couldn't figure it out.

Zhang Shoufa hurriedly said, "Of course, our prince is responsible for the presidency, but the prince is not good at this. He recommended the 12th master to help him, and the emperor has already approved it. As for what specifications to do, it has not been decided yet."

It’s better to calm down and see what developments are going on.

A lecture??

Haven't you just trained in the early morning?

Shu Jin still disagreed, "Don't worry, with the prince here, we don't need to worry." - There was a tall one behind the sky when the sky collapsed.

As he said that, the legitimate concubine coldly passed by Li Fangfujin's golden jade and gorgeous flag uniform.

This law-abiding Zhang is a good at inquiring about the news. In the next few days, he got a lot of first-hand news for her one after another. He also argued over the funeral of the second prince in the court. Some Confucian ministers in the court repeatedly begged for the second prince to be buried with the ritual of the crown prince. Hongxi, the eldest son of the former East Palace, cried and begged for her.

Shu Jin scratched his head, but he had no reason to do such a thing that harmed others and did not benefit himself.

The sun rises as usual and the days pass as usual.

Shu Jin:?!!!

The Dagong Suit was delivered in the evening. Because it was urgent to prepare, the stitches were inevitably thicker and the material was fine linen. Fortunately, it was not too rough.

Zhang Shoufa was still frightened: "But this time, it seems... it really won't work!"

Alas, I didn’t expect that the deposed prince would die?!

Oh, it turned out that I had caught a strong man.

But just after noon, the eunuch of Danhuatang urgently summoned the courts, and the legitimate concubine summoned all the female relatives to give a speech.

Everyone had to get up and agree.

As a result, when I arrived at Danhua Hall, I saw that white cloth had just hung outside the hall-

"Twelfth Master? Not Thirteenth Master?" Shu Jin was a little surprised. Didn't Yongzheng have the best relationship with the Thirteenth Master?

Shu Jin frowned. Emergency? That's a coincidence.

Shu Jin hurriedly put on the fat man Tianshen, and it was round and white, with no sad atmosphere at all.

What's more, Prince Cheng and the deposed prince don't have any deep hatred.

What kind of mighty power do this legitimate wife show off in a cold weather? Shu Jin whispered, but he quickly put on a cloak and walked away.

When he entered the hall, he saw that although the legitimate concubine was dressed in plain clothes, she did not wear mourning clothes. Shu Jin then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not Prince Yong who died.

She yawned and went to pay her respects before dawn early in the morning. She didn't want to pay attention to what happened to the deposed prince. Anyway, she wanted to sleep and get back to bed.

Forget it, she was trapped in the inner house, so where could she remotely deduce the real cause of the deposed prince's death?!

After many days of trouble, Kangxi finally issued an intention to posthumously as Prince Heshuo Li.

Shu Jin was shocked, the second prince, the deposed crown prince, Yinreng?! Dead?!

Everyone here looks at me, let me see you. After all, everyone is not familiar with this person. It’s just that without the prince, it’s a big deal. Although the prince has been deposed, he is a prince after all, and he is Prince Yong’s brother, so the Danhua Hall is hanging white cloth...

Well, it can't be King Yong, right?

With the imperial edict and a professional funeral holder, Prince Yong will be able to do things.

Although the deposed prince had been ups and downs throughout his life and was tormented very hard, he was finally dead, and he was considered a grand funeral. A prince and a beizi handled the funeral for him can be regarded as a final honor for him.

Although such grief cannot satisfy Hongxi, the eldest son of the former East Palace.

But after this battle, Prince Yong seemed to have become the first candidate for the throne.

The eldest prince was banned for witchcraft, the second prince died of illness, and the third prince lost his title because of his mean brother and was trapped in the jail of the clan's people's house. In this way, Prince Yong was the oldest and had the highest title.
Chapter completed!
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