"Oh, you still don't know?" The fourth prince sighed, "
"That copper Gong Xu Qi 'an died in the line of duty. What a pity."
Bang ... The wine glass shattered on the ground.
Everyone looked at Lin 'an.
Lin 'an was completely unaware of his loss of self-control. His delicate and white hand tightly grabbed the crown prince's sleeve, and with a trembling sobbing voice, he said, ""Brother Crown Prince, don't joke with me ..."
Her eyes were sparkling with tears and she was pleading pitifully.
The Crown Prince was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly darkened a bit. He brushed away Lin 'an's hand and said in a deep voice, ""This matter is true. Imperial father has already drawn up a decree. When the corpse of the gong is transported back to the capital, it will be conferred.
"Lin 'an, pay attention to your own status."