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Eighth Prince never appeared again.

All traces have disappeared, and all evidence points to the fact that Yinhu is really dead. He died in the fire that fell from the sky by the Qinghai Lake, and was annihilated without a trace.He exchanged his own life for the victory of the Junggar coup. However, in the hearts of the Qing emperor, prince and brothers, how could a Junggar be worth a future minister.

The young life passed away prematurely, and people were numbly dragged into another unbelievable tragedy before they were freed from the bad news. They were unwilling to believe or accept it, but they could only do so.Without bones, there is no resting place. Even if his body has been reduced to ashes and melted into the vast Qinghai, his soul will lead back to the capital, to the place where he grew up, and to his relatives. back to his home.

The funeral of the eight kings was grand, and they were buried with the ceremony of the county king. All funeral matters were handled by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and Kangxi personally approved it.The crown prince was already extremely sad, but he insisted on personally burying Yinhu, even though everyone knew that there was no body in the coffin, only Yinhu's saber, which was the only Yinhu relic that could be recovered.

The cries stretched from the Forbidden City to the Eight Princes' Mansion.The mourning hall is located in Babeile Mansion, and Wan Ning is dressed in white, receiving the princes and ministers who came to express their condolences.

The prince stood outside in person, guarding the mourning hall for Yinhu.He seemed to have lost his soul, even if someone came to salute, he didn't seem to be able to see it, and he kept muttering to himself: "Little Ba, I'm home, I'm home, Second Brother misses you, you should come back sooner." The eunuchs who were serving the prince could hardly hold back their tears.

The prince personally guarded the spirit. Except for Yinzhen, all the princes have come, and the younger ones are crying sadly. They seem to be unable to accept it. The starling who always smiles and is kind to everyone will never come back again. .Yinzhen has been leaning against the wall of his own house, he dare not go there too early, the scene made him feel real, but Yinzhen is more willing to believe that this is actually a dream, when he wakes up from the dream, Yinhu will come back, everything can go back to once upon a time.At that time, he was not the king of the county, nor was he Baylor, they were just two elder brothers, embracing each other under the night sky of the grassland.They are the closest brothers and the most intimate lovers. Yinzhen prefers to believe that his Yinhu is still there and will always be there.

"My lord, someone from the Eighth Master's Mansion came to urge you, saying that the crown prince asked why you didn't go there. The servant knows that you are feeling uncomfortable, and you don't want others to see it, but you have to go anyway." Su Peisheng was nagging at the side, but Yinzhen didn't listen, he just thought it was mosquitoes buzzing beside him.It was very cold outside, the snow was so thick that it covered his boots, Yinzhen was wrapped in a mink fur cloak, and he didn't feel frightened by the cold, but his legs were numb and stiff on the ground, unable to move.

Su Peisheng hurried over to relax Yinzhen's tendons and activate blood circulation, he massaged for a while before he could move around.Hearing the cries outside the courtyard, Yinzhen felt extremely bored—what are they crying for, my father hasn't cried yet!

Yinzhen told Su Peisheng impatiently: "Let's go, don't make me unhappy by talking about it."

After finishing speaking, he left the gate of the mansion and went in the direction of Yinhu mansion.I was standing at the gate, but I saw people give way, some people ran out quickly, some seemed to be stupid, and some even screamed: "Ghost!"

Yinzhen was originally a superstitious person, although he did not believe all the stories about ghosts and gods, he could still believe half of them.He frowned, not feeling scared, but wanted to go and have a look.Looking in the direction in which the crowd dispersed, they saw a familiar figure.

Yinhu!

"Xiaoba!" Yinzhen blurted out.

But when the man turned his head back, he didn't look like Yinhu, his face was bumpy and rough, his face was green and his fangs were green, three parts looked like a human, and seven parts looked like a ghost.Yinzhen froze for a moment, then went up and kicked him in the face.The ghost's body was extremely dexterous, and when it made a wrong footstep, it dodged away, not letting Yinzhen touch it.Yinzhen looked at the people around him, many of them were imperial guards, and immediately ordered: "Catch this ghost and send it to Khan Ama for questioning!"

No one came.

He only heard the ghost chuckle, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes appeared, could it be Yinhu!

"Ghost!" A guard who knew Yinhu blurted out, and then someone knelt down and said, "My lord, please forgive me, don't come to pester this servant." He kowtowed repeatedly as he spoke, not daring to look at Yinhu.

Yinhu chuckled, but seeing Yinzhen's cold face, a pair of small eyes almost widened, as if they wanted to shoot him through.Yinhu stepped forward a few steps, slapped Qian'er, and said half-jokingly: "Fourth brother is auspicious."

Without even thinking about it, Yinzhen took out a crumpled, tattered, ink-stained ball of paper from his bosom, and threw it forcefully at Yinhu's face.Yinhu tilted his head, just to avoid it, and asked, "What is fourth brother doing?"

"What are you doing? Teach you! You are so good, you actually wrote a suicide note and came back to bluff people! You know how worried Khan Ama is, and how sad the good concubine mother is. I didn't expect you, Yinhu, to be so disloyal, filial, and unfriended." Disrespectful people!"

Yinhu's figure flickered, floating half a foot away, smiling brightly, without any sign of remorse, and said softly: "Fourth brother, I'm already dead."

"You are talking nonsense, this is not a good life!" Yinzhen stretched out his hand to grab, but missed the person, he snatched nothing, and passed through Yinhu's body.

Yinzhen was stunned for a moment, but as if he didn't believe it, he raised his fist and beat Yinhu's body without sparing any strength, as if even if this person was still alive, he would beat him to death here.

But Yinhu always smiled faintly, stretched out his hand lightly, rested on Yinzhen's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Fourth brother, don't be angry."

"Myna, myna!" Yinyu called Yinhu, and rushed out of the mansion, "Myna, they said you came back..." Yinyu opened his arms to hug Yinhu as he spoke, but he caught nothing and stared blankly. I stood there in a daze, and after a long while, I finally managed to say: "Brother..."

Yinhu smiled helplessly, and touched Yinhu's head. There was already a layer of green stubble on the top of the head, which hadn't been shaved for a long time. Yinhu's fingers brushed it, as if he could feel a bit of itching .He laughed softly, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Jiu, brother misses you."

Yinhu burst into tears in an instant, and couldn't stop anymore, her words were broken and unclear, and she just wanted to rub her snot and tears on Yinhu's body.Yinxuan and I followed behind Yinhu, looked at Yinhu, bit my lip, and went to hug Yinhu's shoulder.Yinzhen took advantage of the situation and leaned on Yinrong's shoulder, rubbing all the snot on Yinrong's white filial piety, wiping away a large area.

Yinhu smiled gratifiedly, and said, "Xiao Shi has grown up."

Yinhu was still crying, and finally had an outlet to vent her grievances. From the moment she saw Yinhu, she couldn't stop.Yinzhen still glared at Yinhu angrily, and asked, "Since you're dead, why do you come back? Go away, as far as you can go, Yinhu is no longer here, you are just a ghost disguised, I love you There is no such ghost in Xinjueluo's family!" But Yinzhen's heart was shouting: You clearly promised me to come back alive, why did you make it look like this!

Yinhu looked at Yinzhen sadly, his eyes seemed to contain all kinds of affection, but it seemed that there was nothing. He said something softly, but no one could hear him clearly.Only Yinhu himself knows—fourth brother, I don't hate you anymore, so don't you hate me either.

The brothers formed a group, crying and angry, the prince rushed over after hearing the news, and was also stunned for a moment when he saw Yinhu.Yinhu came out of the circle formed by his brothers, knelt down and saluted, and everyone was stunned by the grand salute of kneeling twice and knocking six times.

"You're back." The crown prince seemed very calm, as if he didn't care whether Yinhu was alive or dead, he smiled and said, "Just come back. I'm going to have your funeral today, you just happened to be in time."

"Second brother..." Yinhu didn't know what to say.The prince's sadness was hidden under his calm face, as if he would never let go of his prestige, so he looked down at him arrogantly, making Yinhu's heart twisted together, no more pain, but uncomfortable as if It's like breaking apart.