Reborn Big Sister eats melon with her left hand and raises her baby with her right hand

Prince Rui saw that the emperor was leaning towards the date five days later, so he immediately stepped forward and said, "The situation is unclear now, why not bury him tomorrow?"

After Mo Bao gave Prince Rui a look of gratitude, he looked at Emperor Yong'an eagerly, wanting to see what Emperor Yong'an would say.

The officials were not interested in when the old prince would be buried, but there were some who had bad intentions and wanted to cause trouble.

Mr. Yu immediately walked out of the classroom and expressed his opinion. He thought that the cemetery had not been built yet and it was inappropriate to bury the body in a hurry.

It would be better to leave the coffin in the palace and bury it after the cemetery is built.

After all, he is my elder, so I am not afraid of him staying in my house.

Listen, is that human language? Mo Bao wanted to kill Lord Yu with a knife. Lord Yu is such a piece of shit!

Prince Rui frowned as he listened, and looked at Lord Yu with unfriendly eyes.

Lord Lu then stood up and started to scold Lord Yu, calling him a good-for-nothing who even bullied a child. Who was he bullying because they had no elders?

It is not Lord Yu's turn to comment on the affairs of the royal family, and it is even less his turn to comment on the affairs of Prince Qi's Mansion.

Here we have the Emperor and Prince Rui. Anyone can be the master of Prince Qi's Mansion, except you, Lord Yu.

Moreover, Prince Rui is the teacher of Prince Qi's son, so he has his own ideas on how to arrange things.

How can it be your turn as Yu to stand out and make your presence felt? Among Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng and Wang, who do you think you are?

Well, Lord Lu is a man who protects his own people. He took out the calligraphy and put Prince Rui up in a trap.

Prince Rui, who saw through all this, secretly glared at Lord Lu, thinking that the Yun family was a really powerful in-law!

Know who to protect!

In fact, even if Lord Lu did not make trouble, Prince Rui could not just sit there and watch others bully his little disciple.

No matter how it turns, it will never be the turn of someone with the surname Yu!

Although Prince Qing is a mere vase, he knows who is close to him. He can bully Mo Bao, but you, whose surname is Yu, cannot.

So Mo Bao had no role to play after that, and Prince Qing and Prince Rui took turns to confront Lord Yu.

Lord Yu is so embarrassed that he regrets being the first to speak out!

The others saw that Prince Rui and Prince Qing were really determined to protect the calligraphy, and there was also Lord Lu with glaring eyes next to them.

Oh, forget it. They won’t make a fuss about this matter. He is not their ancestor anyway.

In this way, Mo Bao successfully obtained the imperial edict.

Because the situation was tense and the theft of the old Prince of Qi's tomb was not a glorious thing, Emperor Yong'an agreed very readily when Mo Bao suggested keeping everything simple.

All the officials in the hall also understood the current situation. The fighting might break out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so keeping things simple was indeed the best strategy.

Some even suspected that there was someone behind the scenes advising Mo Bao, otherwise he wouldn't have entered the palace at such a coincidence and suggested keeping things simple.

However, this matter had nothing to do with them, the officials, so no one pursued it further.

Mo Bao took the imperial edict and left the palace with Prince Qing. Prince Qing never stopped talking along the way.

It was also at this time that Mo Bao discovered that Prince Qing was really just a vase, and he didn't understand the burial process at all.

Not only does he not understand, he also gives blind orders and comes up with some unrealistic ideas, and even hopes that Mobao will agree with him!

The old butler was very upset when he heard this. He really wanted to go back and kill Emperor Yong'an. What kind of people did they send?

Originally, there was no one in the Prince Qi's Mansion who could rush to the front to support the situation, and now they sent an idiot. Was this a deliberate act to let people laugh at the Prince Qi's Mansion?

The old butler cleared his throat, took a half step behind Prince Qing, and took the initiative to explain the rules and procedures of burial, regardless of whether Prince Qing liked to listen or not.

When it comes to the rules, Prince Qing doesn't like to hear about them. When he hears about the complicated procedures, his mind becomes tangled.

No, there are so many rules and procedures. Who said that everything should be kept simple?

Seeing Prince Qing’s face full of despair, the old butler felt relieved, and Mo Bao also breathed a sigh of relief.

After leaving the palace, Yun Meng greeted Prince Qing while sitting in the carriage, then picked up Mo Bao and hurried back. Prince Qing touched his nose and got into his own carriage.

Since I have accepted the mission, I must go to the Prince Qi's Mansion to work. Even if I am just a decoration, I have to go and sit on the territory of the Prince Qi's Mansion.

In the carriage, Mo Bao recounted what happened in the hall, and then whispered:

"Mother, the army is coming soon, why are they still in the mood to chat?"

"They haven't attacked yet. Besides, the 100,000 soldiers in the camp outside the capital are not for show. The emperor seems annoyed, but he is not worried at all."

Yunmeng held Mobao and began to analyze the current situation. Children should be taught as early as possible, especially children like Mobao.

Mo Bao is destined to shoulder responsibilities in the future. It is not a good thing to learn too late.

The 100,000 soldiers and horses in the camp outside the capital are the confidence of Emperor Yong'an. As long as the army is still there, Emperor Yong'an is not afraid even if another 5,000 come, let alone 5,000.

However, Yunmeng touched his chin and thought that if Emperor Yong'an had not received the news of the 200,000 troops brought by Ha Lu by tomorrow, then Yunmeng would have to take action.

We need to put some pressure on Emperor Yong'an and make preparations early. At least the capital cannot be lost before arrangements are made in the northwest.

Yunmeng doesn't want to be chased like a dog.

The next morning, the Prince Qi's Mansion became busy, and Yunmeng, who loved to sleep in, was also called up.

As soon as they got up, they left the yard in mourning clothes. Prince Qing had a stern face and went through the process with his calligraphy.

Didn’t we say that everything should be kept simple? Why are there so many procedures?

Prince Qing felt that he had been cheated.

Yunmeng had just sat down in the front yard when the old housekeeper came over with a booklet to report the news.

After daybreak, officials from all over the country sent gifts, but few people showed up.

Of course, some gifts are heavy, while others are light. The old butler stepped forward and whispered:

"The housekeeper of Lord Lu's house asked me to tell you something."

"Tell me." Yun Meng looked at the items registered in the booklet. It turned out that this funeral could make a lot of money.

No wonder there are so many big and small events going on in every mansion. Just throwing a banquet can make a lot of money, which is more profitable than doing business.

"Lord Lu reminds you to keep everything simple and fast. It is best to complete the burial today and then return to Beijing overnight. Do not stay overnight outside."

The old housekeeper lowered his voice and asked, "Princess, is it in the next two days?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say." Yun Meng waved her hand, "Then let's set off quickly. Keeping everything simple is not just talk. Besides."

Yunmeng gave a look and the old butler understood immediately. Besides, it was not the remains of the old prince and princess that were actually buried, so any simplification would be fine.

With Yunmeng's order, the funeral procession from Prince Qi's Palace had already set off before all the officials who came to pay their respects had arrived.

The officials who had not yet given gifts were dumbfounded. Should they give this gift or not?

Yunmeng followed the coffin holding Mobao, and from time to time, she could hear some crying. People who had heard the news stood on both sides of the road to see her off.