Marry a queen

Who would dare to open the old prime minister's coffin to check?Even Chuxue and Murong Jing didn't dare to open it easily under the watchful eyes of everyone.If someone is found, it will be fine. What if it is really just the coffin of the old man?Not only will their reputation be discredited, but even the majesty of the royal family will be wiped out.At that time, everyone in the world will sympathize with the Xiao family and secretly scold the Murong family for bullying others.

Xiao Zhongzhi fixed it, and saw nothing unusual.He called out the old slave, and ordered some temporary workers to come in to help, gently carried the coffin out of the gate of the general's mansion, and gently placed it in the carriage that had been prepared earlier.

In front of the so-called coffin, there is an incense burner.

The etiquette is still going on, and there will be no shortage of white flags and other things. Everything looks normal.

Xiao Zhongzhi held the spiritual tablet and wore a hemp filial piety, but he rode on a handsome horse. [

The hearse is driven by an old slave.

It turned out that this old slave was just the groom of the Xiao family for many years.

Lock the general's mansion.

For the time being, they walked slowly towards the city gate.

Not fast, or rather, very slow.

The old slave is currently leading the horse, because he is afraid that the horse will be disturbed when he goes on the street, and the coffin will be disturbed instead.

It was still dark, gray and gloomy, which was very suitable for a sad atmosphere.

At this time, there are few pedestrians on the street, even passers-by who get up early will automatically give way when they see it.

Look at the hanging white banner, the words Xiao Mansion on it are clear, this is the coffin of the old prime minister.

On weekdays, the old prime minister has a high prestige in the hearts of the common people—an upright official.

Xiao Zhongzhi smiled.

He saw the guards ambushing outside the general's mansion.

Pretend you didn't see it, and keep going.

Suddenly, a drunk man bumped into him with bumpy steps and bumped into the car of the coffin. He vomited a lot, but fortunately, he only vomited on the ground, not on the car.

The old slave hurried forward and drove away the drunk.

Continue to follow the hearse forward.

Most people would not want to see something dead early in the morning, so as not to be unlucky.That's why they went out of the city when the sky was dark and gray, but they still ran into a drunk man.

After passing through Ertiao Street, the weather was calm.