The Fourth Princess's Gossip System

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Inside the palace, the atmosphere was still quiet on a clear morning. The servants were busy with their tasks, preparing everything to start the day. But this time there was a nervousness felt in the air. The slave servants whispered to each other, giving worried gazes.

Suddenly, the door of the room where the little palace princess was located opened violently and a slave maid and peach girl entered in a hurry. His face was pale and his breathing was breathless.

" I'm sorry this lowly princess, but this lowly one must tell you something very important"

Zhang Fei, the Princess of the palace who was in the room turned her head and immediately focused their attention on the servant who came.

It was only the girl Persib who came to help her make up. Today was the first day of the original wedding of the sanction and Uncle Prince.

Fortunately the system says if such a primitive problem the system will shut down automatically.

So that Zhang Fei did not need to feel awkward and ashamed of his system when this was a system not people.

Zhang Fei initially thought Uncle Prince was still a mediocre man. But who knew that his ability in bed was still on par with his cultivation ability when in battle.

This made him so upset that it was difficult to wake up in the morning. Be Zhang Fei today to wake up late and make all the servants in this palace become confused as well as happy.

All the servants were happy until there was a slave servant who dared to enter without permission into the Princess' private room.

The slave maid tried to calm her breath "First Prince... The First Prince has died.

When the news was announced, silence was created in the room. Zhang Fey's eyes were fixed on the servant who gave the news. He digested the news with mixed feelings, as they had noticed the First Prince's plight for many years.

Zhang Fei said in a disconnected voice" Prince... First Prince...

"Yes princess, it is the first prince" said the servant again with stammering eyes also accompanied by cold sweat fearing being scolded for having entered without permission.

Zhang Fei did not reply but he was dumbfounded for some time.

"Mom what's going on, is this purely painful or is there something going on in the back?"zhang Fei asked who always felt that something was not right here.

("unfortunately the dirty thought was discarded yes, Hem so the first prince did die of illness he had been sick for too long")

"Oh kirain is hehehe "

Zhang Fei was talking to his system some time. But in the view of the slave maid, she was more like someone who was grieving over the loss of this first prince.

The slave-servant left the room with a heavy heart, handing them over to the grief and loss that struck.

("Mama find out the condition of the residence of the first driver, quickly")

Of course the system instantly changed his voice telling him about the condition and atmosphere in the current Uncle prince's residence.

In the main palace precisely in the room where , the first prince lived.In the quiet room, cries and wails broke out, reflecting a deep feeling of loss. Everyone in the palace realized that their lives had changed drastically with the departure of the First Prince who had long suffered. They are preparing for a new future, now without the First Prince whom they love and respect so much.

There was also the Queen who was still crying hysterically in disbelief at the departure of the first prince.

While the emperor had already left earlier than the residence.

("So let me say")

Only after that did Zhang Fey believe the information brought by the slave servant earlier.

Elsewhere the Prince's uncle sat in his private room, reading an important document. Suddenly, his confidence eunuch entered in a hurry, bringing shocking news. The expression on Uncle Prince's face turned to surprise and was slightly disturbed.

Eunuch bo was still silentbut with a firm movement "Master... Sir, there's news this lowly must deliver"

The Prince's uncle raised his head, glancing at eunuch bo with a gaze full of question marks.

" The First Prince has passed away, Lord" said Kasim bo slowly.

For a moment, Uncle Prince froze. His face showed a mixed expression of hidden shock, sadness, and fear. Although he did not have a close relationship with the First Prince, but as an uncle, there was a piece of concern in his heart.

" The First Prince...

He bit his lips, trying to calm himself. Although the First Prince did not have a black heart like the Third Prince, yet he was still a family. The death of his sickly nephew since childhood shocked Uncle Prince, and he felt a little shaken by the news.

The Prince's uncle looked far away, pondering the meaning of this loss. He realized that the future of the royal family would be affected by this event, and he felt the need to prepare himself for the possible consequences.

In deep silence, Uncle Prince took a close look at his thoughts. Despite not having very close ties with the First Prince, it was the fact that his own nephew had died .Making him reflect on the fate and complexity of the relationship between the members of the royal family.

" May the First Prince find peace in another realm. And may this be a reminder to all of us of the limitations of life and the importance of paying attention to one another" he said.

The Prince's uncle sighed deeply, chanting a short prayer in his heart. He decided to accept this news with a airy heart, absorbing the lessons that were in this situation.

as usual there are 3 days from the day of death to the day of the funeral of the deceased. The prince's uncle was already famous for his stupidity So if he made an excuse not to come today then it wouldn't matter.

The prince uncle was still thinking about some things he should do over the events today.so he was so preoccupied with that thought.

Of course Zhang Fei quickly agreed to this idea. After all, she was not a girl who was happy to kneel down all day.

No one went to the big palace but once again the small palace was enlivened with all-white trinkets that hinted they were also in mourning.

Quickly 3 days passed and there came a day where the first prince would be properly buried in a special royal cemetery.

Later tables of his name will also be taken and placed in the courts of the Royal family to be respected at certain times.

In a quiet atmosphere filled with deep pain, the First Prince's funeral began. The entire palace was filled with a sad atmosphere and haru atmosphere. The audience, consisting of the royal family, nobles, and palace servants, gathered inside the beautifully designed memorial hall.

In the center of the hall, there was a raised stage filled with white flowers and fragrant incense. In the center of the stage lay quietly the body of the First Prince, who had left this world. The Queen, the First Prince's birth mother, knelt beside him with a face full of sadness and rushing tears.

The queen in all white clothes was still shouting while crying."My beloved son... Why does fate have to be so cruel to you"

The sorrowful sobs of the Queen filled the hall, watering the hearts of everyone present. The gaze of eyes full of sadness and loss was clearly visible on his pale face. He hugged the First Prince's body tightly, as if not wanting to let go of the first prince.

The emperor, with a slow pace and a slightly grim face, entered the burial hall. He walked quietly, but in silence, it was seen that his heart was also overwhelmed by deep sadness. He respected the departure of the First Prince, who was the son of his own flesh blood.

In that miserable moment only Uncle prince was the one who castrated the very presence of the emperor. He knows very well what this mother's other siblings feel.

The fall of the princes one by one was a painful moment but it also made the spirit of the current emperor turbulent.

Isn't this what I've been expecting all along.

Hehehe.

The funeral memorial service took place solemnly, bringing the First Prince to his final feast. Although words were not spoken, a deep sense of astonishment and reverence was felt in every second. The kingdom had lost a beloved prince, and that grief enveloped the hearts of every individual present.

In a quiet atmosphere filled with deep pain, the First Prince's funeral began. The entire palace was filled with a sad atmosphere and haru atmosphere. The audience, consisting of the royal family, nobles, and palace servants, gathered inside the beautifully designed memorial hall.

While the desolate and harumery atmosphere continued to linger, there were some people who dared to whisper carefully about the state of affairs happening in the kingdom. They are trying to find answers to a series of princely deaths that occurred in a short time.

"Is this just a coincidence or is there something greater going on behind the deaths of the princes?"

" It's been 2 months, and we've lost three princes with different causes. Is this country facing karma?"

Of course everyone still remembered how the current emperor ascended the throne. He ascended only because some former princes also died with some problems that cannot be explained.

" Remember, the 6th prince fell from the lake and drowned. The 7th prince died of a fever that did not heal. And now, the first prince who had suffered since birth had also left. Is there a pattern behind all this?" the other whisper.

" There seems to be a mysterious force haunting this kingdom. Is this a curse"

However, all the talk was only delivered with a gentle whisper, not wanting to disturb the atmosphere of a sacred funeral memorial. Although they were wondering, no one dared to reveal their conjectures clearly, out of fear of the consequences.

In silence, questions about the cause of death of the princes remain haunting the minds of some who have witnessed this series of tragedies. They continued to ponder what might be the cause behind this shocking event, but no one could give a definitive answer.

The kingdom is still shrouded in unsolved mysteries, and only time will tell the truth. Meanwhile, the memorial of the first prince's funeral continued in deep silence, paying its final respects to the departed crown prince.

In a hall filled with sobs and sorrow, the sound of prayers being uttered surrounded the room. The wise palace servants and the royal priest paid their last respects to the First Prince, wishing him happiness and peace in another world.

The memorial service took place solemnly, bringing the First Prince to his final rest. Although words were not spoken, a deep sense of loss and respect was felt in every second. The kingdom had lost a beloved prince, and that grief enveloped the hearts of every individual present.

Zhang Fei himself already had twice the experience of attending the funeral of a prince. This was his third experience so he no longer felt as heavy as in the beginning.

But still he thought he wanted to go home early, his body was already crumbling dimly due to the incident last night. Shouldn't he be resting. But now it still had to attend this kind of ceremony.

Be patient, a little more.

Meanwhile in a palace filled with a serious crowd and atmosphere, the Ministers gathered in secret in a corner of the room to discuss about the future of the kingdom. They speak in a quiet voice, being alert not to be heard by unwanted ears.

"This situation is getting more and more concerning. Without the crown prince, the future of our kingdom might be threatened"

"Three princes died in a short time. Is there a curse that haunts our royal family?"

"We need to take quick action. As ministers, we must seek the right role as crown prince"

"Only three princes remained, namely the third prince, the 4th prince, and the second prince. Each has its own unique and ability"

Here all the ministers speak inwardly about who they want to support but it is impossible to say outside because it is a matter of principle.

First Minister: I support the third prince. He had strong leadership and a clear view of the future of this kingdom.

The Ministers continued to discuss carefully, sharing their opinions and views. Each minister has a personal handle on the prince they support as crown prince. They realized that their choice would have a huge impact on the future of this kingdom.

However, they also realized that the final decision on who would be the crown prince should be carefully taken into account, taking into account all relevant aspects. This decision should not be taken recklessly, as the future of the kingdom and its stability depends on it.

In silence, the Ministers pledged to continue discussions and seek the best decision for their kingdom. They realized that this was a critical moment, and the future of the kingdom needed a leader capable of bringing stability and prosperity.