Bells ring, yet again.
This time, the people of the Capital are counting.
"Forty-five rings, funeral bells, forty-five rings."
The nanny looked at Mrs. Xia in surprise: "Madam, is Miss entering the palace to..."
"That child Panpan never does anything without purpose." Mrs. Xia sighed, "Replace what we have prepared, everything that needs to be collected has been gathered, also, instruct the buyers not to procure any alcohol or meat during the national mourning period."
"Yes, Madam."
The steward knows all these rules.
Everything red and green at the General Mansion was put away, Mrs. Xia and Xiao Chunyu donned mourning clothes and prepared to enter the palace to attend the wake.
Being a woman in the court is not an easy task.
With such honor comes such responsibility.
It is time to show their filial piety.
"Mother, should we mourn the Empress Dowager or the Emperor first?"
Xiao Chunyu was a bit confused; why were there two at once? This was really...
