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Five hundred and fiftieth IX Stabilizing the Situation

"Well, Linzi seems to have seen him in Qiuchi. Your Highness can ask more details if you have time." Yunguan didn't want outsiders to see her alienation from Shen Yishuo, but who can understand the grievances in her heart? He saw with his own eyes that he compared himself to the only lover and showed kindness to other women, but Yunguan couldn't tell why he was sincere.

"Your Highness, the minister is taking care of the old lady at home. Do you need to tell him to enter the palace?" Ze Fengduo knelt not far away. He raised his ears and heard the mention of Ze Fenglin.

"No need, Lord Zefeng has time to instruct Linzi to come and see my Mother Xuan more." Shen Yiyu didn't want to worry about his third brother anymore. The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he was chaotic, and there was no result. Why not meet and talk in detail directly.

"Does the prince issue an order to dictate the third prince to return to the court?" Shen Yihuan asked carefully.

"Okay, just tell him the matter of the previous emperor truthfully. Don't mention the content of the will for now, so as not to think too much." Shen Yiyu knew his third brother was very cunning and was afraid that he would be too worried.

"Your Highness, do you need Zong Yu Mansion to verify the will?" Ze Fengduo was curious about the will for a long time, but he never had the opportunity to ask.

"Since it was received by Zong Baifu, let Lord Sikong continue to investigate." Shen Yiyu thought, "Oh, by the way, Lord Zefeng should assist King Huanyi in handling the national funeral when he has time, so he should worry."

"I will definitely live up to Your Highness." Sikong Feng began to change his flattering object.

"Oh, the old minister received the order." Ze Fengduo was very modest.

In the absence of the royal heir competition, the attitude of the three dukes first determined the stability of the current situation and affected the thoughts of all civil and military officials.

"Sister Wan, you're too tired on the road. Look at your face, you're very haggard. Let's take a rest when you go home." Shen Yiyu didn't want Yunwan to know about the will.

"It's okay, it's my duty to mourn the late emperor... Besides, my father was deeply blessed by the late emperor..." Yunguan mentioned her father, and sadness came like a tide. She knew very well that the sadness of the person in front of her was the loss of a loved one.

"If my third brother knows that it's time to feel sorry for you." Shen Yiyu hid the surging inside and looked at Yunguan calmly.

"If the third prince knew about it, he would definitely be sad for the late emperor." Yunguan nodded confidently.

"That's natural. My father favors him very much." Shen Yiyu tightened the will of the third prince, and his thoughts were confused.

"Sister Wan, listen to His Highness the Crown Prince, go to Yongyan Palace to accompany the eldest princess first. She is the most vulnerable and needs your comfort." Shen Yihuan was concerned about Shen Yihan in his words and words. He was the most disgusting and even more disgusting.

"If Sister Guan has time, stay in Yongyan Palace to accompany my elder sister and mother!!!" Shen Yiyu had a rare opportunity to keep Yunguan in the palace.

"Da~" Yunguan refused again, so she had to respond.

"I'm still wondering who this is?" Dugu Xiaomeng sneered in white filial piety clothes, "Haha~ I haven't even crossed the door, so I really take myself seriously."

"Hello, Crown Princess~" Yunguan didn't understand why Dugu Xiaomeng was unhappy. She obviously did nothing and was disgusted by her.

"Sister Wan is grateful for Long'en, Xiaomeng, don't be rude." Shen Yiyu glanced at the Crown Princess. Apart from her pure white body, he could not see any sadness on her face.

"I came in a hurry according to the etiquette, but Your Highness didn't appreciate it at all." Dugu Xiaomeng couldn't hide her complaint.

"Your Highness is busy in the future, and I will have to work hard for the Crown Princess." Shen Yihuan wanted to stop the Crown Princess' unhappy words and deeds.

"If she can manage herself well, I don't expect it." Shen Yiyu said coldly.

"Do you think I'm redundant?" Dugu Xiao was so angry when he saw Yunguan, he was so angry that he talked to the prince without caring about the occasion.

"If you have something to say, don't embarrass me here!" Shen Yiyu scolded in a low voice. He didn't expect Dugu Xiaomeng didn't care about the death of the late emperor at all.

"Who cares about it~" Dugu Xiaomeng was about to leave without any worries.

Gu "Stop!" Shen Yiyu glanced at the crowd who was kneeling and did not see Dugu Ruyuan.

"Is there something wrong?" Dugu Xiaomeng's face calmed down a little, and she thought the prince wanted to keep her.

"Go and summon your beloved father." Shen Yiyu then complained, "Do you have to ask someone to come before you can come? You really take yourself seriously!"

"Tsk~" Dugu Xiaomeng left angrily.

"Sister Wan, don't care, Xiaomeng has no bad intentions." Shen Yiyu immediately felt a little gentle when facing Yun Wan.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, let's keep busy. I'll go with the eldest princess now." Yunguan left in a hurry after saying that, and the silence of Xuande Hall made her too depressed.

"Your Highness, the old slave has issued a secret edict to the third prince." After Eunuch Su ordered this, he quickly came to report to Shen Yiyu.

"How many days can I go back after a quick horse whip?" Shen Yiyu looked worried.

"It takes three or five days to count from the news from my third brother." Although Shen Yihuan had not returned to the imperial capital from Jin Ge, he often went to Anzhou and other places, and his concept of the long journey was clearer. "Maybe he could catch up with the burial of the previous emperor."

"Oh! Remember to let Lord Xiang take the calculation during the funeral." Shen Yiyu believed in Lord Xiang's strength, and he just wanted to mourn the emperor safely and smoothly.

"Zhou~" Lord Xiang rarely leaves the court. He usually lives in seclusion, and few people see his real person.

"Sir Xiang has trouble." Shen Yiyu respected Master Xiang very much because he had asked about his calculations.

"The old minister must do his best." The Prime Minister was very clear. Whether he was to the predecessor or the crown prince, he wanted to show his loyalty, "Just..."

"If you have anything to ask!" Shen Yiyu didn't know what Lord Xiang was hesitating about.

"The former emperor's army has been in his life, and according to my opinion, all monks need to recite scriptures and worship Buddha together." Master Xiang was very embarrassed.

"That's easy to deal with. Just find a nearby temple with a lot of incense. I'll go there later." Shen Yihuan was very active. He didn't understand what Lord Xiang was worried about.

"Those who are respected must be respected." The Lord of the Prime Minister added, "You can either be a master or a host."

"Then I will issue an order to let the temple presidency lead all the monks to recite scriptures and worship Buddha for the burial?" Shen Yiyu said without hesitation.

"At the same time, it is difficult for all places to grasp the accuracy of the ground, so it is more convenient to call it up." Master Xiang gave a reasonable solution.

"Call together? Do you need a lot of people?" Shen Yihuan was confused.

"It's better to get together ninety-nine people, which means that ninety-nine is the best." Master Xiang looked at Shen Yiyu's eyes with great firmness.

"Ninety-nine?" Shen Yihuan questioned.

"Well... Then I'll issue an order to the prefectures in various places to select the best ones. If you need to pay the money to the court for reimbursement, if the Prime Minister doesn't bother with it, choose it yourself." Shen Yiyu's orders were very comprehensive.

"Work for the Emperor, never talk about the cumbersomeness." Lord Xiang knelt devoutly.
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