Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

The Protector of the Nation looked at Jun Yichen, bowed slightly and said, "Ming Wang is right, there are indeed people who commented like this in the classics!"

Jun Minhuai sneered: "Second brother, do you really want to persuade father to keep such an ominous thing? The loss of face for the royal family is secondary. If there is a punishment from heaven, we, the people of Dong Zhou, will suffer!"

Emperor Wen Zhao raised his hand and said, "Okay, I have made up my mind. Master, go and prepare immediately for the fire sacrifice to the ghost baby. Before that, Yang Susu will stay in the palace to take care of them!"

Yang Susu wanted to speak anxiously, but Jun Yichen shook his head at her!

She lowered her head helplessly, looking at the baby in the box who was completely unaware of the dangers of the world and was sucking his fingers and falling asleep. A mist appeared in her eyes...

There was heavy snow falling from the sky, like goose feathers. The Huainan Palace, which used to be crowded with people, was now hung with white silk. Two white lanterns fluttered in the wind and snow, and the sound of the wind was like the wailing of many wronged souls.

"Da da da, da da da"

The sound of horse hooves rang out on the street, which was particularly prominent on such a snowy night. Curious people could not help but open their doors and windows to look outside. A group of royal guards rode on horses, waving whips, and quickly headed towards the Huainan Palace, leaving only plum blossom marks on the snow!

The sound of horse hooves stopped in front of the gate of Huainan Prince's Palace, and the Royal Guards surrounded the Huainan Prince's Palace with torches!

Some people could not help but look through the crack in the door out of curiosity and saw that in the Huainan Palace, craftsmen were holding various tools and digging continuously...

The sky was slightly white, but the heavy snow didn't seem to stop, and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was covered in pure white silver makeup, which was very beautiful.

The two white lanterns by the gate of Huainan Palace had already gone out and fallen to the ground after being ravaged by a night of evil wind!

Someone looked inside out of curiosity and was so scared that his legs and feet went weak and he screamed!

I heard that a huge pit was dug inside the Huainan Palace, and it was filled with bones and corpses everywhere, like a hell on earth!

The Imperial Guards withdrew, and the red-painted gate of the Huainan Palace was locked with a huge iron chain!

Everyone was talking about what had happened in the huge Huainan Palace.

Overnight, the Prince of Huainan and his wife both passed away, and even the illegitimate son died of illness on the same day. The Prince of Huainan had served the emperor with great merit and had received great favor from the emperor, but now after his death, he was not mourned by any of the officials. An iron chain was tied to the door of his mansion, and his corpse had nowhere to rest!

At noon, news came that the Prince of Huainan, Zhang Jizhong, had been beheaded and the eldest princess had been banished to the cold palace. People were talking about it. The once glorious Huainan Palace had collapsed overnight!

The heavy snow seemed to be partying, or crying, and it kept falling for three days and three nights!

The huge Huainan Palace was filled with gusts of evil wind and was filled with infinite depression. In the corner of a room, a figure was curled up, clinging tightly to the wall, covered with a quilt, and shivering all over...

In the general's mansion, Zhou, wearing a thick fox fur cloak, sat at the upper seat, while Yang Rongxin and Yang Rongyan sat at the lower seat. They each held a charcoal basket to warm their hands!

"Mother, did you find out anything from the people you sent to the palace? Why hasn't that little bitch returned home yet?"

Yang Rongxin's innocent face was filled with anger: "When I come back, I will definitely skin her alive again!"

Zhou shook her head and frowned, "It's been very strange these days. The palace is on high alert. Even if I want to go to the palace to look for your aunt, Consort Xian, I can't submit the invitation!"