The flower hall on the east side of the Han Palace was now extremely luxurious, and filled with princes, nobles, and advisers.

They stay up late at night and are all very cautious. Even the elderly are more energetic than the young.

Yun Zhang suddenly stood at the door, which was really scary.

An old man in a dragon robe stood up, looking like a giant dragon awakening, majestic and imposing: "How did the girl get in?"

A servant hurried over and was startled by a bald head at the door. He stepped aside and said to his master, "She flew in."

The old man stared at Yunzhang and asked her to speak for herself.

Another think tank came out of the room, stroking his beard with great satisfaction. This beard was at least the third best in the world.

The bearded man stood beside the prince with his left hand behind his back and stroked his beard with his right hand. He said to Yun Zhang, "Why are you here at the Prince of Han's mansion instead of staying with your grandmother?"

Yun Zhang replied, "Dog butcher."

A large group of experts from Prince Han’s Palace came to kill them.

A group of dogs in the room were barking excitedly and jumping up and down.

Several young men were wearing dragon robes and looked full of energy.

One yelled, "Let me do it!"

Another shouted, "I can solve it in one move!"

Yun Zhang waved his hand and solved a large group of problems with one move.

The bearded man was still there, but his beard was gone. Was he alive or dead? He reacted very quickly and screamed, "Wait a minute!"

Yun Zhang slapped him to the ground and said, "It's really not urgent to kill you. I still need your little trick."

The young man was too noisy, so Yun Zhang dealt with him, but the old man in the dragon robe was still there.

Yun Zhang flew into the sky again.

Most of the people in the flower hall died, and the rest were a little dizzy. Although no one was afraid, the girl came and went without a trace.

Yun Zhang did not walk far, but came to the main hall where the coffin was kept and stood on the roof. Her voice spread throughout the city, except for the imperial palace: "The Yun family's granddaughter Yun Zhang is slaughtering dogs in the Han Palace. If you want to die, come quickly."

First courtesy, then force. The funeral of Prince Han will be held tomorrow. Some people may have been forced to come, and they may have gotten up and prepared. Yun Zhang said that if he was afraid and still wanted to come, it was none of her business.

Yun Zhang was busy at the moment, setting up formations throughout the Prince Han's Mansion.

The Han Palace is much smaller than Yangjiabao in Liang County, so it is not difficult to set up a battle array. That is 500,000 people, which is much less.

The Han Palace was not very big, but it was crowded with people because the emperor's grandfather had died and everyone had to live here as filial sons and grandsons, so it was as crowded as a chicken coop.

Yun Zhang waved his hand to clear away a piece of it, and it became much quieter.

Some concubines screamed, screamed hysterically!

The old man in the dragon robe in Prince Han’s mansion was also hysterical, holding a sword and wanting to kill Yun Zhang!

Qiu E threw a stone to death and continued to help the girl set up the formation. Her head was shiny, but she was very skillful in climbing walls and flying over rooftops.

Yun Zhang was busy for a while and it was almost done.

Qiu'e and Qiuju first found a place to rest. They had been running so long that they wanted to have a good sleep before daybreak.

Prince Han’s mansion was quite big, and the two maids were not picky and could just find a place to rest as soon as they closed their eyes.

Yunzhang sat on the coffin of the emperor's grandfather.

This coffin is of very good quality, and Yun Zhang always feels it is a waste, but there is no use for her to have it.

Yun Zhang was also tired, so he sat here to rest and help the emperor's grandfather keep vigil and make sure everything was fine.

Several children and grandchildren of Prince Han's mansion rushed over excitedly.

One of the sons looked to be in his fifties, with a leopard-like head and round eyes, like a fierce general. He was very angry and his body trembled three times when he shouted: "Get out!"

Yun Zhang took a rope and hung him on the roof beam. This hall is very exquisite, and the roof beams are very beautiful. It will be even more beautiful if a few more are hung.

The emperor's grandfather had been dead for several days, and there were many monks and Taoists in the back hall.

After pushing and shoving, several old monks were pushed out and first went to the main hall to face the Yunzhang Amitabha Buddha.

Yun Zhang asked, "Do you like this roof beam too?"

The old monk was so frightened that his legs went limp, but he tried to hold on: "Amitabha, it is time for you to turn back."

Yun Zhang hung him up and asked the monks and Taoist priests in the back hall: "Do you want sweet soy milk or salty soy milk?"

The monk chanted Amitabha.

The Taoists chanted the Wuliang Tianzun, but no one took the cloud chapter seriously.

Yunzhang didn't take these dogs seriously and just got rid of them.

It didn’t matter that no one in Prince Han’s mansion came to collect the body. Yun Zhang didn’t take any action and just sat on the coffin to continue resting.

The Prince Han's Palace fell silent, as quiet as death, as if it was supposed to be that quiet.

Everyone was waiting for dawn.

In the palace, the Purple Palace.

The emperor yawned again, and looked, it was me again, and the anger on his face grew three points stronger.

Zhang Zhi lowered his head and dared not look.

A young eunuch came over and said politely, "Empress Lu advised Your Majesty to rest early, and she also specially cooked a bowl of chicken soup for Your Majesty."

The emperor said, "Bring it up."

The young eunuch cleverly brought the chicken soup and placed it on the table. He stayed there for a moment and then quietly retreated.

The emperor thought about something, came back to his senses, looked at the cup and asked, "Isn't this Xiaoxiao's?"

Meng Qingxiao was a quiet person, but she liked delicate things, so the emperor specially ordered a batch of porcelain to be made for her.

Zhang Zhi was confused and called the young eunuch back.

The young eunuch did not go far, and hurried back, explaining obediently: "Once, Madam Lu saw that His Majesty liked it, so she specially asked Madam Hui for some."

Zhang Zhi lowered his head and heard nothing.

The young eunuch glanced at him as he left.

Zhang Zhi had no expression on his face and didn't think about it. He just served the emperor, and nothing else mattered to him.

The emperor looked at Zhang Zhi and ordered: "Bring the fourteenth here in a moment."

Another eunuch came to report: "The little prince cried for a while at noon, but stopped crying later. However, he cried loudly at night. Concubine Hui had no choice but to report this to His Majesty."

The emperor was furious and immediately went to the harem.

At this time, the morning light was dim and the morning breeze was cold.

Although the harem is beautiful, with three thousand beauties, she may have just fallen asleep after staying up all night.

When Concubine Lu heard the news, she ran over in a hurry, but she ran so fast that she fell in front of the emperor.

Zhang Zhi stayed far away and did not need a eunuch like him.

The emperor supported Lady Lu and lectured her, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Lady Lu was only 28 years old, and was very charming. She apologized and acted like a spoiled child: "I wonder what is the matter with your Majesty coming here now?"

The emperor replied: "It's none of your business."

Lady Lu said coquettishly, "Your Majesty has come to the harem, but there is no concubine. Who is it?"

The emperor was thinking about the little prince and walked very seriously.

Lady Lu held the emperor's hand and followed beside him. As if she could not see the emperor's seriousness, she played with the emperor's hand and watched him arrive at the place. She smiled and said, "Sister Meng is really favored forever."

Concubine Lu followed the emperor into the palace.

The hall was quiet at this time.

The emperor walked into the room.

Lady Lu still held the emperor's hand.

The lights were on in the room, and Concubine Meng Hui had already tidied everything up.

The emperor glanced at her, walked towards the bed, and saw that his son was sleeping soundly. The emperor looked at Concubine Meng Hui again.

Wow! The little prince on the bed started crying again, crying loudly.

The emperor turned around quickly and saw Concubine Lu poking his son with her hand.

Lady Lu was startled and said aggrievedly, "I just think he's cute, why is he so fond of crying?"

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