The carriage swayed as Shunzi drove the horse along the path.
The burial site had been selected long ago, located on the outskirts by a river and mountains, with a bamboo grove. Yu Tingwan had visited it a few times before, and the weeds there were cleared by her just a few days ago.
The task of building the grave was also carried out personally by the young lady.
Passing through the bustling streets, the voices from outside seeped into the carriage.
"Is it true? Did those people leave not long after they arrived?"
"I was outside the post station at the time and saw that eunuch's face turn dark with anger. Asking the Wei Family Army for people, but how could they produce them out of thin air? Who can they blame for coming too late?"
"Is it possible that the crown prince is really not going to make it?"
"Well, then let him die. The Holy Emperor has plenty of sons. Just pick someone else to be the Crown Prince. The Fifth Prince wasn't that bad last time."
