Princess Zhaoyang walked forward with a cold face.

Seeing Princess Zhaoyang, everyone bowed to her.

Princess Zhaoyang ignored everyone and went to the place where the coffins were placed. When she saw the coffins of her husband and several sons, she clenched her fists. These days, she was more painful than anyone else.

Seeing Princess Zhaoyang come in, Sun was so frightened that she fell silent, and Yun Xuan and Yun Yan did not dare to make a sound either.

Old Madam Yun glanced at Princess Zhaoyang and continued crying.

"My son...my grandson..."

Princess Zhaoyang stared at Old Madam Yun and walked towards her step by step.

When standing in front of Madam Yun, Princess Zhaoyang's eyes were extremely fierce. Sun was already trembling with fear and was extremely panicked.

Old Madam Yun also heard that Yun Zhaoer had been shot by a hidden arrow and was now on the verge of death.

However, she did not think it was her fault. Her son should have returned to General Yun's mansion. If there was any fault, it was the people from the Ministry of War and the Beijing Suburban Camp who did not notice the movements of the assassins. If they had noticed the movements of the assassins, Yun Zhaoer would not have been in trouble.

"Come here, drag Sun away and give him twenty lashes."

"Yes."

Hearing this, Old Madam Yun glared at Princess Zhaoyang and yelled.

"What do you want to do? Cheng'er is still lying there, do you want to kill his cousin? Or do you want to piss off an old woman like me to death..."

Princess Zhaoyang looked at Madam Yun coldly.

"Madam Yun, the scene you performed on the street today was truly commendable. The mother-son love was so deep..." Princess Zhaoyang clapped her hands, but her face was extremely calm.

“Did I say that my husband’s funeral should be held in Princess Zhaoyang’s residence? This is the Yun family’s ancestral hall. His coffin and the coffins of my three sons are all here.” When Princess Zhaoyang said this, the aura of a royal princess also emanated from her.

Madam Yun tried to calm herself down and spoke loudly.

"If I don't say this, will you do this? I lost my husband in middle age and my son in old age. What's the point of living for an old woman like me... I might as well die..."

Hearing this and seeing Old Madam Yun standing up and about to ram into the wall, many old ladies stepped forward and stopped her.

"Princess, the old lady is just too sad. Please don't blame her."

"Please calm down, Princess."

"Your Highness, calm down."

Many people pleaded for Madam Yun.

The wife of the old clan leader Yun asked about Yun Zhaoer.

"Princess, how is Shoji's child doing?"

Princess Zhaoyang said after hearing what the old clan leader’s wife said.

"The rescue was timely and his life was saved."

Hearing that her life was saved, Madam Yun was relieved. If this grandson was really dead, Princess Zhaoyang would definitely not let her go. Although Princess Zhaoyang could not deal with her openly, her private methods...

Although she did not like the grandchildren born to Princess Zhaoyang, she did not intend to kill them.

When Princess Zhaoyang thought of the appearance of her second son, her hatred grew even stronger.

"If you hadn't stopped them, they would have come back a long time ago, and Xiao Er wouldn't have almost died..."

Sun was being dragged away by the old woman. When she saw that they were almost at the door, she shouted anxiously.

"mother."

"Aunt, save me."

"mother."

Yun Xuan and Yun Yan also shouted loudly. Twenty lashes would cost their mothers their lives. Seeing that the man was about to be dragged away, they shouted in desperation.

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