บท 469: An Evil Child Descends from the Heavens, Wars Break Out (IV)

When Liu Huan's corpse reached Prince Changshou's army camp, he was discussing with his generals how to conquer Chenzhou at the beginning of spring.

"Reporting—"

The reporting soldier's voice could be heard from outside the tent. He frowned and impatiently ordered him to enter.

"What has happened?"

He wore a strange expression, and hesitated before saying, "A coffin has been transported from Chenzhou. It's said that the Fourth Princess Consort lies within it."

"What?" Prince Changshou stood up in shock, his eyes as wide as saucers. He almost screamed, "Who did you say rests in that coffin?"

He cautiously repeated once more, "Based on what the envoy said, the Fourth Princess Consort died from her arduous delivery. She died from blood loss.

In the next moment, a jade colored teacup smashed into pieces in close proximity to him, the broken pieces scattered on the ground.

"That old bastard. He is totally oppressing us—"