Hilarious and unscrupulous concubine: My princess loves money too much

Memories are heavy, even years past.

Thinking of Lan Cangxuan still made Jin Luoluo feel extremely melancholy.

Jin Luoluo and Lan Cangxi sat in the carriage, neither of them said a word, quietly watching the Imperial Forest Army lead the way into the imperial tomb.

The majestic Prince Mausoleum is built against the mountain, and the walls made of huge stones are as hard as iron.

It has been well maintained, and no grass grows on the huge tomb mound. [

On both sides of the cemetery, blue flowers are planted. The shape of five petals is a bit like the modern redbud.

Now is the season of flowers.

There are blue petals all over the ground, overlapping each other, each piece is clean and holy.

No one tramples on it, and no one appreciates it.

Blossom.

They quietly accompany the young prince who is buried here forever.

In front of the sacrificial tower.

A group of mages and monks had long been waiting there.

Yellowed prayer flags and ghost papers were erected everywhere, densely filled with congratulatory oration.

A large cloud of blue smoke ignited from the incense candle.

Winding towards the nearby woods.

The paper money rolled on the bronze tripod and gradually turned into soot.

Jin Luoluo and Lan Cangxi lit incense candles and offered incense themselves.

Then stand in front of the bronze and throw strings of paper money into the fire.

The atmosphere was gloomy, both of them missed the people underground and quietly recalled the past.

After worshiping.

Jin Luoluo stood in front of the huge stone tablet.

Lan Cangxuan's inscription was rubbed on it, and his immortal achievements were written in ink-colored characters.

"Lan Cangxuan, have you seen it? Now Jialan's business has shown signs of vitality. Although it has not yet reached the peak of prosperity, the crisis about taxation has passed. Now the living standards of Jialan people have gradually improved. Your wish has come true. Your spirit in heaven should rest in peace.”[

Jin Luoluo poured a glass of wine.

The golden and translucent wine was poured in front of the tomb, reflecting the golden brilliance in the sun.

"This glass of wine is a toast to you, and there is always a banquet in the world. It has been seven years. After fulfilling your wish, I should go back to the Izumo country. Fool, you are so stupid... I hope you can find someone who truly loves you in your next life, You deserve the best woman."

A light tear fell into the soil along with the wine.