C451 Burying

Du Ping nodded confidently, looking at the messy courtyard, sadness on his face again. He squatted down and used his hands to dig the hole.

Little Ping also felt a wave of sadness as he ran to the back to grab a hoe and shovel. Returning to where he was, he dug holes in the ground with his hoe and spade. In his mind, he remembered how good the Imperial Consort Ping had been to him before he died