Master Jiu... Compared to killing someone, who is more like a bloody hatred?

Princess Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses before he letting open the door open in a daze. In the surprised eyes of everyone, Mr. Rong Jiu respectfully stepped forward to pick incense and burned incense to worship. Everyone present dared to swear that even His Highness Nine did not have such a thing as a sacrifice to the sky before.

After the incense was over, Rong Jin originally planned to wave his sleeves and go home. But after looking at the princes standing on the side with a strange look on his face, he decided not to be too incompatible. Then he followed him to the position between the eighth prince and the tenth prince and smiled faintly, "Brother, tenth brother, you came very early."

"Ninth brother... it's not too late." The eighth prince said dazedly.

"Brother Ninth." Although the tenth prince and Rong Jin have always been a little inconsistent, I still couldn't help feeling a little cold when I saw Rong Jin staring at him like this, "Brother Ninth... Are you doing something?" If it's okay, why are you staring at me?

Rong Jin said lightly: "Go to the site behind." He dialed the tenth prince behind him, and Rong Jin took the original tenth prince's position without hesitation. Originally, the princes were all standing in sequence. When they saw him standing in front of him, the old tenth prince who was not allowed to sit still needs to be strengthened.

King Zhi Rong Huang is 48 years old this year. His eldest son is 31 years old in a few years, and he is twelve years older than Rong Jin. King Zhi has four sons and three daughters, and now he is following Princess Zhi, crying like tears.

Because the body of King Zhi had not been transported back, the ministers who came to pay tribute all had incense and said goodbye. However, the princes, as brothers, had to accompany their sister-in-law and nephews to welcome the guests who came to pay tribute in the palace. They waited until the afternoon when fewer people came to pay tribute, and everyone said goodbye to Princess Zhi.

King Xun has always had no sense of existence and is not good at speaking, and he is in poor health, so he left after showing his face. So the fourth prince, King Duan Rong Yan, was the leader of these princes.

When Princess Zhi went to see the princesses off, Rong Yan said to Princess Zhi who had been with the mourning hall: "Huai'er, I'm sorry."

The prince of the King of Zhi, also known as the eldest grandson of the Emperor of Western Yue, looked at the uncles in front of him and nodded respectfully and said, "Thank you, the fourth uncle, thank you, all the uncles."

Rong Yan patted his shoulder and said, "You will rely on your support in the future. I will advise my sister-in-law to not hurt her body. I would rather not see this than my brother's spirit in the sky."

The prince of the qigong forced a smile and nodded, "My nephew knows."

Rong Yan nodded and said, "It's not too late, and it's time for us to say goodbye."

"There are many trivial matters in the mansion, so my nephew will not leave you uncles." said the prince of the qinwang.

Others also comforted Prince Zhiwang and said a few words to follow Rong Yan and left. However, when he arrived at Rong Jin, Prince Rong Jiu had never spoken well and successfully comforted anyone. Moreover, Rong Huang's death was his work, so he had to comfort his son at this moment. Even the ruthless Young Master Rong Jiu felt a little boring. He just glanced at Prince Zhiwang and walked out.

Prince Zhiwang didn't care about his attitude. His Royal Highness was so surprised that he could stay in front of the mourning hall for most of the day without causing trouble. If he still spoke to comfort others, Prince Zhiwang might be scared.

After seeing off the guests, Prince Zhi retreated the servants and sisters who were serving in front of the mourning hall, and knelt alone in front of the mourning hall to be in silence.

The death of King Zhi not only means that he lost his father, but the Lord Zhi Mansion lost his master. It also means that the forces that were originally evenly matched with King Zhuang and King Duan may collapse in an instant. This is a huge blow to the queen's family, the prince's family, and even those who depend on the King Zhi Mansion. Although the prince of King Zhi has been over the age of age, there is never room for the prince's grandson to speak in the court, so for a while, even if he is the eldest grandson of the emperor, it is difficult for him to replace his father's role to stabilize these forces. Could it be... the prince's house will decline like this?

"Huai'er." After sending the guest back to the mourning hall, Princess Zhi saw her son kneeling alone in the mourning hall with her head down. She didn't know what to think. The death of her husband brought to Princess Zhi was also a huge blow, but fortunately, she still had a son.

"Mother's Concubine." Prince Zhi stood up and said respectfully: "Mother's Concubine must take care of her health."

Princess Zhi couldn't help but shed tears, "Your father went there like this, only our orphans and widows left. How can we live in the future? Today you also see your uncles... do you think they really came to pay tribute to your father and burn incense?"

"I know." Prince Zhi said, even if he is indifferent, he is still a child of the royal family. How could he not know what his uncles are thinking? Especially the Fourth Emperor Rong Yan! Originally, the second uncle and fourth uncle could not compete with the father in the court. Now the second uncle can't come back, so Rong Yan naturally couldn't wait to win over the original power of the Prince Zhi's Mansion. "The child will not let them succeed!" Prince Zhi said gritting his teeth.

Princess Zhi said with tears in her eyes: "What can we do?... You know the attitude of your emperor's grandfather and have always ignored the emperor's grandson. Although you are the eldest grandson, you have been doing nothing like other emperors over the years and can only help your father. Now... Even your ninth, uncle, tenth, and eleventh uncle have entered the court, and your emperor's grandfather still expresses every word."

If you cannot participate in court affairs, what's the use of being able to be scheming?

Prince Zhi helped Prince Zhi sit down and comforted him: "Don't worry, Mother, that if you have children in our Prince Zhi's Mansion, you will not be defeated. What's more, there is a prince and grandmother in our palace."

"If I let my concubine know who harmed your father, I will definitely tear him to pieces!" Princess Zhi said with tears and gritted her teeth.

The prince of the qin gritted his teeth and said, "Who harmed the father? Is there any guess? Of course, it's my good second uncle!"

"Huai'er!" Princess Zhi was shocked and looked at Princes Zhi in shock. Princess Zhi looked at her mother and said, "Isn't that? Who would have nothing to do to harm a prince of the Tian family? It happened that so many people went out together, but he was still injured even though he was seriously injured? Besides, Mother, think about it, if the father is gone, who gets the greatest benefits?"

Of course, it was King Zhuang Rong Xuan. The eldest son of the legitimate son died. Rong Xuan, the second prince, was the eldest son. His biological mother, Nangong, is now the concubine De in the palace. She has a noble status, has the support of the Nangong family, and has military merits. Such a prince is even worse than him, even King Duan Rong Yan.
Chapter completed!