Tian's little cook

Chapter 1120 Funeral
The funeral was conducted in an orderly manner under the auspices of the Ministry of Rites.

Lin Zhimo already knew the relevant steps, so he specially consulted the nanny, and he did it in an orderly manner during the ceremony.

Almost all the civil and military officials present saw Lin Zhimo for the first time. Knowing that she came from the common people without any background, they were very surprised that she could become the princess.

But looking at her decent and decent manner, her appearance is pretty but not vulgar, she really fits well with the crown prince, so there is much less doubt about her.

At this time, Huangfu Chu began to read the eulogy, and Lin Zhimo stood aside.

As the crown prince's side concubine, Wu Yuyan could only stand in the audience, looking unwillingly at the place where Lin Zhimo was standing.

That position should have belonged to her, and she would definitely take it back.

After the ceremony, Huangfuchu talked to the minister, and took Lin Zhimo to look around.

This is the site of the mausoleums of the emperors and queens of the Dasheng Dynasty. It covers a very large area and is magnificently built, making people feel solemn and solemn.

"Lin Jiao, why is there a foundation here?" Lin Zhimo saw signs of ground breaking ahead.

Huangfu Chu looked in the direction of her finger, and then smiled: "This is the mausoleum built for the next emperor and empress."

next?
Isn't that the relationship between her and Huangfuchu?
Lin Zhimo felt a little weird: "This...why did it get fixed so quickly?"

It sounds very unlucky to build a mausoleum while a person is still alive.

"It has always been stipulated in this way." Huangfuchu explained: "The construction of the imperial mausoleum is a huge project. It has always been started when the emperor succeeded to the throne. At the same time, it is also to prevent the emperor from suddenly dying and to be buried in time."

"Father has passed away. The person in charge of repairing the emperor's mausoleum began to select the site after receiving the news. We are here today to let us have a look."

"This is too...strange." Lin Zhimo whispered.

Start repairing now, it seems to be ready to live in anytime.

"Then don't look at it." Huangfu Chu pulled her and turned around: "Zhimo, don't take this matter to heart, go back."

No matter now or in the future, Lin Zhimo will be by his side.

We are born in the same bed, we die in the same tomb, we will never be separated.

After a ceremony, everyone could see how much Huangfu Chu valued and loved Lin Zhimo.

After all, few men would hold their wives' hands in public, let alone a prince.

However, Concubine Wu looked at it very obtrusively, thinking that this must be Lin Zhimo showing off in front of her and Wu Yuyan, showing how stable her position as the crown princess is.

Huangfu helped Lin Zhimo into the carriage, Feng Keqing stood not far away and watched, frowning.

Regarding Wu Guifei's request, he really didn't know how to propose it to Huangfuchu.

But he agreed with Wu Guifei's statement in his heart.

In order to consolidate his position, Huangfuchu must reuse Wu Yuanyin and Yuan Shen.

His lifelong dream is to become an emperor teacher and assist a generation of Mingjun.

Although Huangfuchu is about to ascend the throne, this is not enough. He wants to make Huangfuchu an emperor through the ages, and he will also be named in the history books, comparable to Guan Zhongfang Xuanling.

"Mr. Feng."

Feng Keqing was thinking about something when he suddenly remembered Wu Guifei's voice behind him.

"The imperial concubine." Feng Keqing quickly saluted.

"Mr. Feng has to take care of what I have ordered." Concubine Wu Gui smiled lightly: "The enthronement ceremony will be in two days. At that time, I will have to watch Wu Yuyan and Concubine Yuan Xuefeng."

"My minister...do your best." Feng Keqing replied in a difficult way.

"It's not about doing your best, but it must be done." Concubine Wu Guifei said, "If you can't do it, then you don't have to show up in the capital again."

(End of this chapter)