As he was thinking, Xiang Ruofeng, standing at the entrance of the Golden Palace, saw a dozen figures hurriedly approaching, their expressions filled with urgency and panic.
"Your Majesty—"
"Your Majesty, the prince, he, is dead."
The fastest young eunuch fell to his knees with a thud, tears streaming down.
He was just a eunuch from the East Palace, without permission, he couldn't even enter this Imperial Palace.
"What? The prince is dead? Which prince!"
Xiang Qi stepped out from inside the Golden Palace, asking sternly.
These princes are truly troublesome, causing issues when there are none, and creating havoc when there are.
Now the emperor had just passed away, in the blink of an eye, a prince is already dead.
"Sir, it's the Thirteenth Prince who is dead."
"The…Thirteenth Prince?!"
Xiang Qi was stunned.
This matter, how come it's so eerie.
The Emperor Xiang Chu is dead, and now the most likely successor Xiang Ruojun has also immediately died.
