Ye Qianning's body lay in a crystal coffin filled with ice. Luo Wen, Du Yi, and two guards from the mansion lifted the coffin onto a large carriage.
"A transparent coffin... I've never seen one of those before."
"It looks like it's crafted from crystal. Can you imagine how much silver that must've cost?"
"Well, if they didn't use a crystal coffin full of ice, the body would start to stink in three or four days with how hot it's been."
"Tsk. A person's spirit can only be at ease when they're laid to rest in the earth. All this trouble... it's quite pitiful to watch."
"Exactly. Dean Chen is just throwing his weight around because he was her master, making all the decisions himself. Being buried in the imperial mausoleum is a huge honor, yet he insists on causing all this trouble. What are his motives? I wonder if General Xiang's family is even aware of this."
"What's this about being buried in the imperial mausoleum?"
