Zhao Cai said to Chen Yaohui, "Uncle Village Chief, get them to send the coffin and paper money back. The emperor has died. Let's hurry up and buy white linen. It'll be troublesome if we're late."
"Thanks to your warning, I hadn't thought of it. I'll let them go first!"
Zhao Cai and Chen Yaohui hurriedly rushed to the cloth shop. Seeing that there were already more than ten people buying linen, the two of them waited for a while and bought a few bolts of white linen before rushing home.
When Zhao Cai and Chen Yaohui returned to the village, Chen Zhong and the others had already told the village about the emperor's death. For a moment, every family in the village hung up white linen that reflected the snow on the ground. The entire Phoenix Village was covered in white.
