Staying In The East Palace, The Prince Is Actually A Girl!

Xiao Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just go with Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan is the prince, he must have been secretly protected by top experts in the past, and Concubine Jing cannot wrongly accuse him if he is by his side.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Xiao Fan nodded.

Qin Xuan said: "I will send you back. You don't need to take what Liang Hui said to heart. I won't believe what he said."

"Um."

Qin Xuan's Xuandan level cultivation level, and his strength was not limited in the Prince's Mansion, so he soon sent Xiao Fan back to another courtyard.

Qin Xuan left, Xiao Fan was thoughtful.

In fact, he felt that Qin Xuan did not believe Liang Hui's words 100%. As the prince, he must consider it more comprehensively.

"Father."

Qin Xuan arrived at the palace in the afternoon and met Qin Zhentian.

"Xuanxuan, do you miss your mother and queen? My father asked the imperial kitchen to cook more dishes. You, your father and your mother will have dinner together."

Qin Zhentian smiled.

Qin Xuan said: "Father, do you know what happened in the Prince's Mansion today? Liang Hui, the commander of Zuowei, was taken away."

"Um...what happened?"

Qin Zhentian asked.

He doesn't know the details yet, and he also believes in Qin Xuan's handling ability.

The throne is about to be passed to Qin Xuan, so it’s okay not to believe it.

Qin Xuan said: "Xiao Fan found out that Liang Hui is a monster. What's interesting is that after Liang Hui admitted that he was a monster, he reported that Xiao Fan was a monster."

Qin Zhentian was stunned.

"He reported Xiao Fan as a monster?"

"If Xiao Fan is a demon, I hope there are more demons like this, and the number of demons in Shengjing City can be reduced a lot."

Qin Xuan said: "Father, you taught me that as an emperor, you should not trust others absolutely. Do you think it is possible that Xiao Fan is a top demon?"

Qin Zhentian pondered: "Han Shiming, Cai Yuanjing, and Xie Wenzhong were all exposed by him. Logically speaking, he should not be a demon."

"Even if you have some doubts in your heart, don't show it."

"We must not chill the hearts of meritorious ministers."

Qin Xuan said: "Father, I know, I actually don't really believe that he is a demon. My intuition tells me that he is not a demon either."

Qin Zhentian shook his head.

"You should stop trusting your intuition. It has been seven or eight years since Liang Hui entered the Prince's Mansion, right? Your intuition doesn't seem to work."

Qin Xuan: "..."

This is a bit heartbreaking.

Qin Zhentian said: "Destroyed Han Shiming and other demons, cured General Jiang and others, these Xiao Fan's contributions alone are huge."

"Although Liang Hui is an old man, his contribution is far less than that of Xiao Fan."

Qin Xuan nodded slightly.

Qin Zhentian continued: "Don't talk to Yuli about this matter, otherwise she may feel some resentment in her heart."

"Um."

"Father, Concubine Jing asked Xiao Fan to play two songs for Grandpa Huang. I haven't gone to pay homage to Grandpa Huang for a long time. I will go there tomorrow."

Qin Xuan said.

Qin Zhentian nodded: "Okay, you have to prepare some gifts for Concubine Jing. Concubine Jing is an elder, and the etiquette must be thoughtful."

"Father, I know."

…

In the blink of an eye, the next day came and Xiao Fan was in a good mood.

He got a lot of imperial luck last night.

Liang Hui should be dead.

It has been several days since I signed in. If I get the luck of the empire and sign in at the imperial mausoleum, I should have a good harvest.

"Greetings to His Highness, and to the Crown Princess."

Xiao Fan arrived at the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

Not only Qin Xuan was going to the imperial mausoleum, but Jiang Yuli was also going to the imperial mausoleum.

As the Crown Princess, it was normal for her and Qin Xuan to go to pay homage to the Emperor's grandfather, and to pay homage to Concubine Jing.

"No gifts."

"It's not a short distance to the imperial mausoleum. I'll allow you to go there in a carriage. Refresh yourself on the way and play two songs for Grandpa Huang."

Qin Xuan said calmly.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Xiao Fan got on a carriage behind.

"drive!"

Soon Xiao Fan and his team moved forward. There was no top expert in the team, but they were secretly protected by Martial Emperor-level enshrinements.

The imperial mausoleum is in Shengjing City, but it is far away from the Prince's Mansion. Shengjing City has a population of 30 million and covers a very huge area.

The carriage swayed forward for almost three hours before arriving.

——It would be faster if a strong man flew over, but Qin Xuan went over to pay homage, and spending more time on the way seemed more sincere.

"This is the imperial mausoleum."

"It's really spectacular."

Xiao Fan thought to himself.

The imperial mausoleum is on a huge spiritual mountain. All the emperors of the Tianlong Empire are buried here. The older the emperor, the higher he is buried.

Every emperor has a large tomb with huge tombstones.

The tombstones are more than ten feet tall.

The late emperor's tomb is halfway up the mountain. There is a palace next to the tomb. This palace belongs to Concubine Jing. She has lived here for decades.

Compared with the palaces in the Imperial Palace, Princess Jing's palace is much smaller and simpler. There are only a few servants in the palace.

"My grandson has met Princess Jing."

"Granddaughter-in-law pays homage to Concubine Jing."

Qin Xuan and Jiang Yuli saluted Concubine Jing when they saw her.

Xiao Fan also saluted quickly: "Wei minister pays homage to Concubine Jing."

Concubine Jing smiled slightly and said: "Prince, Yuli, there is no need to be polite. I will be very happy if you can come and see me, this old woman."

Jiang Yuli said quickly: "Concubine Jing, you are not old at all."

Concubine Jing looks to be in her thirties or forties.

Of course, she couldn't be called old, but she looked much older than Mrs. Tianxiang, who looked to be in her twenties.

"I'm old."

"It's just because I have some cultivation skills that my skin is not too old yet. In fact, my heart is already full of dust."

Concubine Jing sighed.

Speaking of this, she looked at Xiao Fan: "Xiao Shidu, could you please come over? The late emperor liked to listen to the piano back then. I heard that you were a superb piano player, so he wanted to ask you to come and play two pieces of music for the late emperor."

"This is the blessing of a humble minister."

Xiao Fan said quickly.

Concubine Jing said to Qin Xuan: "Prince, go and pay homage to your grandpa first."

Not long after, Xiao Fan and the others arrived at the imperial mausoleum.

The imperial mausoleum is indeed not gloomy, but solemn and solemn.

Qin Xuan and Jiang Yuli began to worship.

"System, sign in!"

Xiao Fan said in his mind.

"Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for getting two resurrection scrolls."

"This resurrection scroll can resurrect a person who has been dead for less than a day. The target will be very weak after resurrection."

"This resurrection scroll cannot be used to host yourself."

The system's voice sounded in Xiao Fan's mind.

Xiao Fan was shocked. Things like resurrection scrolls were actually available. The system really allowed you to sign in and get anything.

It's a pity that this thing can only be used by others, not himself.

"It fits the scene to get a resurrection scroll in a place like the Imperial Tomb."

Xiao Fan murmured in his heart.

"System, can people with missing arms, legs, and heads be resurrected?"

"The head, heart, etc. cannot be resurrected. If the body is only missing arms and legs, it can be resurrected. The head has been chopped off but is still there, so it can be resurrected."

Xiao Fan secretly gave a thumbs up to the system, so that even the dead can be resurrected, and this resurrection scroll is much more powerful.

"Ding--"

After Qin Xuan and the others finished worshiping, Xiao Fan started playing.

The two songs in memory of the deceased ended, and Concubine Jing burst into tears.

"Xiao Shidu, you play so well."

"Can you come over again in the future?"

Concubine Jing cried.

Xiao Fan wanted to give himself a big mouthful.

Why do you play so well?

If he comes here again in the future, Qin Xuan may not come with him.