"Lian Xin, you don't understand. If it's the Crown Princess Consort, she can frequently enter and exit the Imperial Palace, and even at palace banquets, she can frequently meet the Emperor. I think Lang Xingyue must know that Duke Zhou did not die a natural death, but had an enemy. This enemy is only known by Lang Xingyue."
Ji Ruyan's reasoning was indeed correct.
Beside her, Luo Shunchen nodded in agreement, "My view is the same; Lang Xingyue seems to want the identity of the Crown Princess Consort so that she can act."
"Enough, it's late now, whatever it is, let's talk tomorrow."
Ji Ruyan felt a bit sleepy, patted Lian Xin's shoulder, indicating she should go rest.
Luo Shunchen nodded and said, "Rest early."
The next day.
The sky was drizzling, and the body had been lying at Duke Zhou Mansion for three days. The rituals lasted three days, and only then was there a grand burial.
