Hiding in the East Palace, the prince turned out to be a girl!

Xiao Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Xuan can go with him.

Qin Xuan is the prince, he must have been secretly protected by top masters in the past, and Concubine Jing can't wrongly accuse him with him by his side.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Xiao Fan nodded.

Qin Xuan said: "I will send you back. You don't have to take Liang Hui's words to heart. I won't believe him."

"Yes."

Qin Xuan's Xuandan level cultivation, and his strength in the prince's mansion is not limited, he soon sent Xiao Fan back to the other courtyard.

Qin Xuan left, Xiao Fan was thoughtful.

In fact, he felt that Qin Xuan did not completely disbelieve Liang Hui's words. As a prince, he must consider it more comprehensively.

"Father."

Qin Xuan arrived in the palace in the afternoon, and he met Qin Zhentian.

"Xuanxuan, do you miss your mother? Father asked the imperial kitchen to make more dishes, and you can have dinner with father and your mother."

Qin Zhentian smiled.

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

"Well...what happened?"

Qin Zhentian asked.

He didn't know the details yet, and he believed in Qin Xuan's ability to handle it.

The throne was about to be passed to Qin Xuan, so he had to believe it.

Qin Xuan said: "Xiao Fan discovered that Liang Hui was a demon. What's interesting is that Liang Hui admitted that he was a demon and reported that Xiao Fan was a demon."

Qin Zhentian was stunned.

"He reported Xiao Fan as a demon?"

"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, I can't trust others absolutely. Do you think Xiao Fan could be a top demon?"

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

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

"Don't let the hearts of meritorious officials down."

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

Qin Zhentian shook his head.

"You'd better not trust your intuition. Liang Hui has been in the Prince's Mansion for seven or eight years, right? Your intuition doesn't seem to work."

Qin Xuan: "..."

This is a bit heartbreaking.

Qin Zhentian said: "Destroying Han Shiming and other demons, curing General Jiang and others, Xiao Fan's contribution alone is huge."

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

Qin Xuan nodded slightly.

Qin Zhentian continued: "Don't tell Yu Li about this matter, otherwise she may feel uncomfortable at that time."

"Yes."

"Father, Concubine Jing asked Xiao Fan to play two songs for Grandpa Huang. I haven't worshipped 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 a blink of an eye, it was the next day, and Xiao Fan was in a good mood.

He got a lot of imperial luck last night.

It should be Liang Hui who died.

It has been several days since I signed in. Getting imperial luck, plus signing in at the imperial mausoleum, should be a good harvest.

"Greetings, Your Highness, and the Crown Princess."

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

It was not only Qin Xuan who was going to the Imperial Mausoleum, but Jiang Yuli was also going with him.

As the Crown Princess, it was normal for her to go with Qin Xuan to pay tribute to Grandpa Huang and pay tribute to Grandfather Jing.

"No need to be polite."

"The journey to the Imperial Mausoleum is not short, so you can take a carriage. Take some rest on the way and play two songs for Grandpa Huang."

Qin Xuan said calmly.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Xiao Fan got on a carriage at the back.

"Go!"

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

The Imperial Mausoleum is in Shengjing City, but it is far away from the Crown Prince's Mansion. Shengjing City has a population of 30 million and covers a very large area.

The carriage moved forward slowly for almost three hours before arriving.

——If a master flew there, it would be fast, but Qin Xuan was going to pay tribute, so spending more time on the road would make him look more sincere.

"This is the imperial mausoleum."

"It's really spectacular."

Xiao Fan thought to himself.

The imperial mausoleum is on a huge sacred mountain. All the emperors of the Tianlong Empire were buried here. The older the emperor was, the higher the position he was buried.

Every emperor had a big tomb with a huge tombstone.

The height of the tombstone was more than ten feet.

The tomb of the late emperor was halfway up the mountain. There was a palace next to the tomb. This palace belonged to Concubine Jing. She lived here for decades.

Compared with the palaces in the imperial palace, Concubine Jing's palace was much smaller and simpler. There were only a few servants in the palace.

"Grandson has seen Concubine Jing."

"Granddaughter-in-law has seen Concubine Jing."

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

Xiao Fan also saluted: "Your humble servant has seen Concubine Jing."

Concubine Jing smiled and said: "Prince, Yuli, no need to be polite. I am very happy that you can come and see me, an old woman."

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

Concubine Jing looked to be in her thirties or forties.

Of course, she can't be said to be old, but she looks much older than Madam Tianxiang, who looks only about twenty years old.

"Old."

"I just rely on my cultivation. This body is not too old, but my heart is already full of dust."

Queen Jing sighed.

At this point, she looked at Xiao Fan: "Xiao Shidu, please come here. The late emperor liked to listen to the zither. I heard that you are a great zither player, so I thought of asking you to come and play two songs for the late emperor."

"This is a blessing for me."

Xiao Fan said hurriedly.

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

Soon, Xiao Fan and the others arrived at the imperial mausoleum.

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

Qin Xuan and Jiang Yuli began to pay homage.

"System, sign in!"

Xiao Fan said in his mind.

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

"This resurrection scroll can revive people who have died no more than one day ago. After resurrection, the target will be very weak."

"This resurrection scroll cannot be used for the host yourself."

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

Xiao Fan was shocked. Things like resurrection scrolls have actually appeared. The system can really sign in and get anything.

It's a pity that this thing can only be used by others, and he can't use it himself.

"Getting a resurrection scroll in a place like the Imperial Mausoleum is in line with the scene."

Xiao Fan muttered in his heart.

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

"Lack of head, heart, etc. cannot be resurrected. If the corpse is only missing arms and legs, it can be resurrected. The head is chopped off, but it is still there, it can be resurrected."

Xiao Fan secretly gave the system a thumbs up. In this way, the dead can be resurrected, and the effect of this resurrection scroll is much stronger.

"Ding——"

Qin Xuan and others finished their worship, and Xiao Fan started playing.

After the two songs to mourn the dead ended, Concubine Jing burst into tears.

"Xiao Shidu, you play so well."

"Can you come again in the future?"

Queen Jing cried.

Xiao Fan wanted to slap himself.

Why do you play so well?

If you come again in the future, Qin Xuan may not come with you.