When they move, others will follow. Compared with the two eldest sons in front of them, although they don't like another person to snatch food, they prefer to watch their dog bite their dog and then see if there is any advantage to take.

After all, the conflict didn't get up. Yufei sat in her son's car, not overstepping. That's the special feature of her powerful backstage concubine.

Like LAN Tingyu, although she can follow the sacrificial procession, she doesn't sit in the same car with Lin Feng.

Concubines, without a certain status, are not included in the memorial tablet. Naturally, they are not even qualified for ancestor worship.

This time can see, also completely rely on the face of Lin Feng, rather than her own earned opportunities.

Even Zhou Yuan didn't have a chance. She was just a lady. She didn't even have the qualification to come here.

Yufei had a good grasp of the size, and before the emperor intervened, the car moved again.

She looked at Lin Feng with her high eyes. She put down the curtain gently. As soon as Lin Feng pulled the reins, the horse was frightened and the carriage swung.

Bang!!!

Inside came a cry of surprise, "I hope you will like the next arrangement!"

Lin Feng's voice into the car, jade imperial concubine a Leng, arrangement, what arrangement, is this small cheap breed actually dare to deal with oneself?

It's a joke. Let's see who died first. Don't you know if she stopped the car and robbed your majesty? But now let's see if anyone came out to say no.

Some things, she can do, others can't do, as long as it caught a little wrong, can step by step into the land.

"Concubine, is that the emperor who wants to take my place?" Li Yin shrugged his head and asked.

"What brother? He's just a bastard." Jade imperial concubine scolded a, looking at son so counsels, again contrast Lin Feng, more think more is angry.

Why is the gap so big? The two were born only two months apart. One has grown into a little adult, and the other is a child who knows nothing.

If I had such a sensible son, I would be able to go up in every minute and associate with him subconsciously.

Then she drove the idea away. She was upset and took a gulp of the tea on the table. It tasted strange.

He licked his lips, but his attention soon attracted him to what was in front of him. The Da Sima mansion has been working hard these days and has made a series of plans.

The biggest failure is that he was robbed of the third prince's position, but he can make progress by retreating, which makes Li Tianzheng feel in debt and turn this bad thing into a good thing.

Let's preach together. Maybe, taking advantage of this kind of psychology, Li Yin could become the prince at one stroke.

The premise is that Lin Feng must be suppressed and must not let him stand out. If he can really cure his Majesty's disease, it is to hold each other's seven inches.

Patients naturally have blind trust in doctors, so they are easy to be fooled. Therefore, we must try our best to suppress them, so that Lin Feng does not see any chance to be the crown prince.

This kind of thing is easy for the big Sima mansion. The key is to see if the factions of the other princes will drag back. However, no one will like the wild prince who suddenly came.

It will inevitably lead to the suppression of all parties. Sima's office only needs a little guidance to create a big situation. When the Emperor sees the situation clearly, he naturally knows that nothing can be done, so he should think twice.

But once these struggles intensify, it is very likely that the fight for the crown prince, which has lasted for many years, will really be unveiled. Can my son really become the final winner.

Looking at Li Yin again, he looked like he was out of his wits. It was obvious that he had not recovered from the shock. He was frustrated for no reason.

No, I still have the support of the big Sima government. Nowadays, the prince is superior by his own ability, not all by the power behind him.

As long as this awesome mother gives her strength and creates all the conditions for him, the upper is natural.

After years of careful preparation and planning, Da Sima's house has been tied to a chariot for a long time. Even if her son is a fool, he has to go all out.

With the powerful Da Sima mansion full of marquis, things are half done. Zheng's voice in the court is always the biggest, which can be said to be the first among the officials.

Blocking the road did not cause any waves, as if it had never happened. Things were so tacit, let Li Yin go ahead.

It took three days for such a large-scale sacrificial procession to arrive a hundred miles away.

As a noble person in the team, it's impossible to be tired. It's always the servants who are busy. Everywhere they go, everything is ready.

The food, the barracks, and the officials along the way were very attentive.

Licheng is a very special place, where the imperial mausoleum of Qingyang empire is located. For hundreds of years, this city has become a city composed only of mausoleum keepers.

In addition to the descendants of the guardians, the residents were also assigned to guard the mausoleum to make atonement.

In general, this is the final destination for the guilty concubines, elder maids and eunuchs, no matter how high their rank, once their masters die or fall out of favor.

It's also a kind of loyalty to guard the master's death here. In a similar environment all the year round, Li Cheng has no vitality. When Lin Feng came here, he saw that the officials on both sides tried their best to shout together with their subordinates, but the people who were a little farther away were numb and seemed not interested in everything. The emperor had been used to the environment here for a long time, and everything was going on in a leisurely manner. The sacrifice was not a simple worship. The imperial edict should be read out by the royal family. The edict probably tells the sky what happened in the past year and what to do. The person who read out is usually the protagonist of this time, and the candidate of this time is Lin Feng. The bundle of imperial edicts was placed on his desk. Lin Feng looked at his face and smoked. A big bundle was big enough to be held by someone. It looked like it had 100000 words. Thanks to the small regular script written by these people in calligraphy, they have written more than 100000 words. According to the experience of previous years, this reading will take at least one hour. When it comes to this point, what else can we say? We have to work hard to read the imperial edict. We have to have a certain foundation. First of all, we have to be loud and sonorous. That is to say, we have to ask ourselves according to the standards of announcers. Generally speaking, to do this, we usually have to practice one or two months in advance, but this time Lin Feng got on the horse in a hurry, so he could only be a live horse doctor. The imperial edicts have been reduced as much as possible. However, even so, the bachelor who wrote the imperial edict still wrote a hundred thousand words. It seems that this is not enough to show his literary talent“ Feng'er, how are you doing with the imperial edict, is that ok? " LAN Tingyu walked in and saw the big bundle of imperial edicts on the table.