The Lovely Wife's Magical Calculation

Chapter 265 Funeral (3)
"It's reasonable to mourn so much, and it's reasonable to cry. Let's understand." Yang Ye was obviously shocked and his ears were uncomfortable, not to mention that he listened longer than Ye Lu.

"Shut up." A cold voice came from the other side.

Ye Lu and Yang Ye looked at each other, but they stopped talking.

About another quarter of an hour passed, and someone came again, an acquaintance, Zhu Beiyu.

It could be seen that he came in a hurry, although the clothes on his body were clean, but the stubble on his chin was obvious, he should not have come from Tiezhu Ercheng, otherwise he would have arrived before Shentuyi.

Just like Shen Tuyi, after entering the mourning hall, he kowtowed first, said a few words to Prince Zhong's son, and then walked over.

Seeing Yang Yeshen and Tu Yi Yelu, he nodded slightly in greeting.

Although not all the city lords from all over the country had arrived, but all the city lords from the southern country had indeed come. Zhu Beiyu was replacing his grandfather. After all, old man Zhu was too old to trek.

Just when Ye Lu felt that the guests were almost here, another person came in from outside the mourning hall, and the dozen or so servants he brought with him were actually Long Zhao.

Except for Zhu Beiyu, everyone else seemed to be surprised by his appearance.

Being deposed, he is no longer the prince. Now that he is attending the funeral, it can be seen that he represents the emperor.The abandoned prince represents the emperor, and it seems that the emperor still cares about this son very much.

Although he has been abolished, the rampant conceit in his brows remains undiminished. Walking into the mourning hall, kneeling and kowtowing, everything he does seems to be without the slightest sincerity.

Prince Zhong's son didn't seem to have expected that it would be Long Zhao who came to the imperial capital. According to his seniority, he was Long Zhao's uncle.However, in front of Long Zhao, he doesn't seem to be regarded as an elder.

Ye Lu backed away slowly, half of her body was hidden behind Shentuyi, seeing Long Zhao, she was still uneasy.

Shen Tuyi frowned slightly, turned his head slightly to look at Zhu Beiyu, "What's going on?"

"It was supposed to be the third prince, but he had an audience with the emperor overnight, so he replaced the third prince." Zhu Beiyu replied in a low voice.

Shen Tuyi looked at Long Zhao again, his eyes were deep and cold.

Hiding behind Shen Tuyi, Ye Lu wondered if this Long Zhao was still in collusion with the Prince of Jin?He was obviously tricked last time. If he had a little more brains, he would probably know that he was tricked.

It's just that, now that he has lost his status as the prince, he wondered if he would go to the prince of Dajin again in a hurry to seek medical treatment.

In the face of interests, enemies can become friends, and friends can also become enemies, Ye Lu has no idea.

If he really still colludes with Prince Da Jin, she has to hide quickly, or she might fall into the pit again if she is not careful.

This little life was finally snatched back by Shen Tuyi, so he couldn't lose it again.

At this time, Long Zhao came over there, with a half smile but not a smile, just by looking at that face, one could tell that he was full of resentment.

His fall from the position of prince cannot be separated from the 'credit' of the city lords everywhere.The city lords of all the cities in the southern country participated, and for Long Zhao, they were all enemies.

"Ninth Brother, Young Master Zhu, City Master Yang, and City Master Sha." Long Zhao greeted each of them with a very warm tone.

Everyone had different expressions, after all, no one expected to meet Long Zhao so soon.

When the time came, the butler led the servants into the mourning hall, and took the lead in asking the city lords from all over to rest.

The family members of Prince Zhong on the opposite side also got up one after another, preparing to leave the mourning hall.

The city lords watched Long Zhao leave first, and then walked out of the mourning hall one after another, discussing in a low voice, I am afraid they should be careful these few days.

(End of this chapter)