The thick city gate slowly opened.

The imperial city, which had been separated for only two months, seemed to have been stained with a long-lost smell. Chu Chen stood outside the city, looking at the depressing and serious atmosphere in the city.

It is as quiet as a dead city.

Since Chu Huan's death, the imperial city has been under martial law and the wind is on the verge of war. Neither the Xiling court officials nor the ordinary people have been kept in their doors.

There are only a few people from various palaces who come out to buy them, or the wives of ordinary people.

Chu Chen frowned, his eyes turned to the guards beside the city gate thoughtfully, and saw a nervous expression on their faces, and they all lowered their heads...

Da da da da da.

In the excessive silence, the sound of horse hooves from far to near was like thunder. Chu Chenyuan decided to ask for a decision to stop, raised his head and watched the four horses running towards him.

As his eyes touched the appearance and clothes of the four people, Chu Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and a strong sense of fear and anxiety suddenly arose in his heart.

The general in black uniform was the four most favored by his father.

But at this time, they were wearing white silk on their heads and covered in linen clothes...

At that moment, Chu Chen could no longer hold the reins and almost fell from his horse.

"Your Highness the Prince!"

The four horses approached, and the four turned over and dismounted, knelt down on one knee to perform the military etiquette: "Your Highness, you finally... are finally back. I will wait for you for three days..."

Chu Chen looked at them and wanted to speak, but his lips trembled, but his voice was hoarse: "What happened?"

"The prince...the prince and the prince... both went!"

Bang.

Chu Chen's eyes turned black and his figure shook, and he finally couldn't help but fall from his horse.

"Your Highness the Prince!"

The four of them stood up and rushed forward to help him up.

Chu Chen's eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be immersed in the cold and bone-breathing snow water.

Worried about his father's safety, he rushed to the road without stopping, and had almost never had a good sleep. After seven or eight days, he was exhausted both physically and mentally.

At this moment, I suddenly received bad news and almost broke my mind.

He couldn't even believe what he heard.

"Your Highness, Prince."

Han Shuo pinched Chu Chenren and endured his grief: "Your Highness, the last general are waiting for your highness to return."

Chu Chen opened his eyes and his lips trembled slightly: "My father..."

"The prince died of poisoning." The seven-foot-piece man held back his tears, and his tone was filled with grief and anger, "It has to do with the queen mother. Before the prince had an accident, the queen mother was urgently recruited into the palace..."

The other three were also pale and gloomy.

Chu Chen was stiff for a moment, his mind was blank. When his thoughts gradually became clear, he forced himself to stand up, his face pale as paper: "Where is Father...?"

"The Prince's Mansion." Han Shuo stood up and explained in a low voice: "Mo Jiang was about to send someone to inform His Highness a few days ago, but he received the news that His Highness had rushed back from the Dongling...Mo Jiang was worried that His Highness would encounter any accidents on the road when he knew the news, so he asked someone to hide it for the time being. Wait until His Highness comes back... and talk about it later."

Chu Chen bit his lip tightly, turned around and ran towards the Qing County Prince's Mansion.

The four people behind him got on the horse quickly and followed him in an instant.

White banners were hung high outside the Qing Dynasty Prince's Mansion, and the people who came in and out were covered in white, and the white area where they entered the eyes was so painful that the boy's eyes were slashed and his heart was like a knife.
Chapter completed!