80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

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Chapter 73: Funeral

From appearing in the marching tent to the conclusion of the negotiation, it took less than three minutes.

The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng dumbfounded.

"Have you talked so easily?" The weak and vengeful little white cat said, it didn't understand it.

"Of course, she didn't mean to repay me, otherwise she could come to me as early as the few years when I was beaten into the cold palace, but she didn't."

"She only remembered to repay her gratitude when she discovered that her soul was flawed."

"Her repaying her gratitude is essentially to solve her troubles, not to thank me sincerely."

"She is an egoist, so naturally I don't have to be angry with her because it's not worth it."

"Through this incident, I got the information from the previous period, and at the same time, the relationship with her was completely brought to an end."

"Isn't this a win-win situation?"

Lin Jiufeng rubbed the little white cat and explained.

"You are so calm. I found that the other party had other intentions to repay you, but he didn't even get angry, and he made profits for himself so rationally." The little white cat admired.

"So you have to pay attention, I will be calm and leave you behind in the future." Lin Jiufeng quipped.

Meow!

The little white cat scratched Lin Jiufeng's shoulder with an angry paw.

Unscathed.

However, its paw was a little bit painful, and the angry little white cat turned his head and didn't intend to pay attention to Lin Jiufeng.

Lin Jiufeng looked at her naive appearance, laughed, and felt happy.

Sure enough, ordinary people don't understand the happiness of cat owners.

...

Lin Jiufeng quickly returned to the imperial capital. At this moment, the imperial capital had a complete curfew, and there was no one on the street.

Lin Jiufeng took the little white cat and walked to the door of the cold palace, just about to open the door and go in.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In the Forbidden City, a bell rang nine times in succession, making Lin Jiufeng's eyes condensed and slowly turning his head to look.

Ten years ago, Lin Jiufeng heard such a bell once.

That time, it was the funeral of Emperor Yuan.

Now that the bell rings again, what does it mean?

Lin Jiufeng trembled, although he was very sensible and calm.

But he also has his own feelings.

Lin Tianyuan, is the child he grew up looking at, has he died now?

The little white cat also looked at in shock, jumped off Lin Jiufeng's body, and said, "Go and take a look."

Lin Jiufeng's body flashed and disappeared.

...

Forbidden City, Queen's Hall.

There was a mourning at the moment.