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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-eight ended

Compared with the countless storm waves that Xiao Qingqing secretly caused, her death seemed silent. The word cremation was enough to eliminate any possible frauds such as resurrection. Even so, the emperor still witnessed a raging fire burning the once bewildered woman to ashes.

Under his and Chen Wuliang's noses, he didn't believe that anyone could cheat.

Seeing Xiao Jingjing crying in Zhu'er's arms, the emperor did not say anything to the two girls who were determined to let the Red Moon Palace join the martial arts record, but turned to Yue Qianqiu. Yue Qianqiu's eyes were deep and he looked at the fire with a focused expression. After a while, he discovered the emperor's gaze and looked at him.

Looking at each other, Yue Qianqiu took the initiative to come over without waiting for the emperor to speak.

"Your Majesty, I have asked my grandfather for something, but I still have to say something to you." Yue Qianqiu bowed his hands calmly and said solemnly, "Before the Wending, I will move another tomb. Although I dug up my uncle Ying and I, after all, I have done it and are not too serious."

Unexpectedly, Yue Qianqiu would mention such a thing directly. The emperor's face suddenly changed, but he quickly calmed down again. He sighed softly, then nodded and said, "Okay."

"Because I'm not sure if it was Xiao Lele's tomb, I planned to write on the tombstone, "The nameless benefactor. After the monument was moved to erect, I would find a temple with effective incense to worship the Lord of the Gods. Every Qingming Festival, Zhongyuan, and Winter Solstice, I would go to worship and burn incense."

Yue Qianqiu said and laughed: "I did this because she was probably Xiao Lele, but because I was not burned to death because of her, so I had to pay homage to worship as a thank you gift for gratitude. No matter if I can find anything, I will try my best to follow up to see if I can confirm it, not just guess her identity."

"Of course, the biggest possibility for her is Xiao Lele now. So, I want to ask the emperor for something. Although Xiao Jing had repeated the incidents under the city of Bazhou before, he had committed a dangerous pit to kill Qi Xuan, the left-behind Nanjing in Beiyan, and then he ordered the soldiers and horses gathered by the Emperor of Beiyan to forgive his mistakes. At least let him be a rich man safely."

Faced with an extremely honest Yue Qianqiu, the emperor did not mention that he had told Chen Wuliang that it was probably the guess that Xiao Lele set fire to him, but stared at him for a long time, and finally showed unconcealed praise on his face.

"If anyone who adopts a son in the world can be as clear as you, then there will be less disputes. Xiao Lele once made a relationship with me. No matter what her original intention is, since she is dead, I will not be concerned about the dead. As for worshiping the Lord of God, it is Ci'en Temple. After all, it may be the mother of a country and cannot be buried together in the imperial tomb. Even if the Lord of God enters the Northern Yan Temple, he will not know what to do in the future. It is better to enjoy some incense in my Great Wu."

The so-called Ci'en Temple is a royal temple, which enshrines many concubines in the palace. If the emperor can open this mouth, Yue Qianqiu can certainly understand the kindness in it. However, he still shook his head and said, "It is good that the emperor is generous, but it is a good thing to put a piece of Ci'en Temple in a place like Ci'en Temple. It is really too much to put a divine master in it. There are some quiet temples in Jinling City, so there is no need to bother Ci'en Temple."

After seeing Yue Qianqiu say it, he bowed and strode to Xiao Jingjing and Ling Zhu'er. He didn't know what he said to the two of them. But for a moment, Ling Zhu'er stood up with Xiao Jingjing. After the two girls bowed to him at the same time, he followed Yue Qianqiu to put out the firewood piles and picked up pieces of burning the remaining ashes. The emperor couldn't help but feel mixed feelings.

Xiao Lele died, Ding An and Kang Le died. Only Xiao Qingqing was left in the world who had been associated with him and Xiao Lele at the same time. Now even Xiao Qingqing is dead. Sooner or later, that past will be completely buried with the passing of his prime minister and sister.

Thinking of his repeated interrogation of several imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital, but everyone insisted that Xiao Qingqing said nothing except the last words of cremation, and even had no communication with Xiao Jingjing or Ling Zhu'er at all. He took a deep breath and forced the thousands of emotions that were rolling in his heart.

It’s good if you die, but all the people involved are not in this world at this point. Even if someone makes trouble in the future, no one will prove it.

When the ashes gradually turned from hot to warm, they were picked up bit by bit into the urn, then the lid was sealed and applied with plaster, and finally they were held in front of Xiao Jingjing like a treasure, Yue Qianqiu said goodbye to the emperor and escorted her and Ling Zhu'er away from the wasteland in the suburbs.

He rode his horse behind the two girls, and said nothing in a sensible way, but unexpectedly they suddenly turned their heads.

"Nine Young Master."

"Hmm?" Yue Qianqiu was a little surprised, "Is there anything else to ask me for help?"

Ling Zhu'er and Xiao Jingjing looked at each other, then rode their horses slowly forward. When they were intertwining with Yue Qianqiu's heads, she stuffed something into Yue Qianqiu's hand holding the reins at a very fast speed, and then took two steps in the diagonal direction.

"Young Master Ninth, Jingjing and I were able to escape from the sinister whirlpool because of your righteous help. But it didn't matter in the past. In the future, you will be a married man, so we'd better keep a distance from you. Now we have enough to protect ourselves and you don't have to send it. As for the ashes of the Palace Master, I will discuss with Senior Brother Qing to escort Jingjing to Beiyan and scatter the ashes."

"After all, he and I were very concerned about how the people from the Shengong Sect were doing. Jingjing had never set foot on the land of Beiyan. Regardless of whether the palace master was her mother or not, Beiyan was her homeland, I think she should go and see. Of course, we will help you see how Zhen Rong is now, so, on your great life, the three of us won't join in the fun!"

Yue Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled relievedly, "I thought that Senior Brother Qing didn't come today because of why. It turned out that he was not easy to tell me, so I secretly packed my clothes at home? It's okay, it's just a written decision, not a formal wedding. Even if you are absent from the formal wedding, I will definitely forgive you if you send me a gift in the future!"

"Hmph, I think beautifully, I give gifts to Sister Zhou, not you!" Although Xiao Jingjing's eyes were still red, he didn't say much after glaring over Yue Qianqiu. When Ling Zhu'er came to meet up, she couldn't help but look back at him again when she left.

She has always been a person who only cares about her freedom and freedom, does not know the sufferings of the world, and does not know the sinister world. She was involved in a series of complicated things because she secretly left home to find her mother, and almost lost her life. Although Yue Qianqiu often has a hateful word and deeds, in some aspects, she is also a very reliable person.

She has always been the only daughter of her mother and has no brothers and sisters. In her mind, did she ever long for such an older brother?

Yue Qianqiu didn't know that he had actually been sent a brother card by Xiao Jingjing. After watching the two girls leave, he shrugged and walked leisurely in the other direction. However, the thing in his palm slipped into his sleeve inadvertently, and then he cleverly passed an inconspicuous little movement and finally fell on his other hand.

He held the reins in one hand and played with the small thing with the other. Until he walked through the forest, he saw the girl standing in a daze with his horse. He coughed gently, then jumped off the horse and walked up to him with the horse.

"Sorry, I'm going to let you wait for me here for so long. It's nothing you can go together, but there are so many troubles in the occasions like Xiao Qingqing cremation. I don't want you to get in." Yue Qianqiu said, while secretly looking around. Until Zhou Jiyue finally couldn't bear it anymore, he glared at him fiercely. Then he let go of Snow White's reins and pulled Zhou Jiyue to walk side by side.

However, unlike Mianmian's love words, what he quietly stuffed over was a wooden hairpin in his hand. Seeing Zhou Jiyue taking the wooden hairpin, he glanced at him suspiciously, and he lowered his voice and said, "Let Zhu'er secretly hand it over to me. She is the love of Senior Brother Qing. I think she won't give me something for no reason. Look at what this is?"

Zhou Jiyue immediately realized that this might be Xiao Qingqing's thing, and was shocked, but she was more suspicious: "Why don't you watch it yourself?"

"Isn't this too conspicuous?" Yue Qianqiu said as he smiled and approached her, looking like an unmarried couple was talking about love. "Look now, that's what I'm giving you a token of love..."

Zhou Jiyue was not so much that she agreed to Yue Qianqiu, but rather that she was unilaterally determined by others in a daze, but she had no chance to refuse at all, so she was no longer able to do so. But at this time, Yue Qianqiu had to even take advantage of such a small loophole. She was so angry and funny. But when the wooden hairpin was taken in her hand, she gently flicked her finger and found that it was hollow, and her eyes were condensed.

"this……"

"God knows what puzzle that girl Ling Zhu'er had to fight with me. Anyway, she didn't say the correct way to open it, so you don't have to worry about it. No matter how violent it is, it doesn't matter." Yue Qianqiu said to Zhou Jiyue in an instigative tone, his face full of eagerness to try. As a result, he saw the girl turn her head and glar at him coldly, then suddenly exert force on her hand. The next moment, the wooden hairpin was slightly broken.

However, Zhou Jiyue seemed to have used a lot of energy, but in fact she used skill. While the two pieces of hairpins were broken, a small paper roll in the middle fell out. When she gently grabbed the paper roll, she flicked it to Yue Qianqiu without hesitation. Then she reconnected the wooden hairpin like a magic trick and inserted it on her head very casually.

At first glance, it is impossible to tell that it is a broken wooden hairpin.

Unexpectedly, the Sect Master Zhou would change this trick. Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but be stunned. After receiving another eyebrow, he hurriedly used the double blocking of Snow White and Zhou Jiyue, and quickly unfolded the paper scroll and swept it over. He saw several lines of beautiful strange handwriting. He looked a little astonishing, but after reading the content, he laughed.

"A person still needs to set up a mysterious formation when he dies. Xiao Qingqing really can't correct his mysterious habit until he dies. Do you know what she said in the letter?" Yue Qianqiu had not had time to say the second half of the words, but he was facing a hard answer.

"I don't know, nor do I want to know." Sect Master Zhou said while sweeping away Yue Qianqiu, who was stunned, then smiled with a curved corner of his mouth, "I can know some things, and some things I don't suit me to know, so you don't need to tell me. If I need it, I can completely forget this matter now. If I guessed correctly, neither Ling nor Jingjing should have read this letter."

"They left Xiao Qingqing's relics to you without thinking."

Speaking of this, she suddenly jumped onto the back of the horse, whipped her whip and left, leaving Yue Qianqiu, who was stunned and eating ashes on the spot.

Although Yue Qianqiu reacted in a moment and immediately got on the horse and scolded Snow White to speed up chasing him, what he couldn't get away with was the few lines of words on the paper.

It actually said on the paper that Zhen Rong is just the first level of suspicion, and he is the second level of suspicion. As for the two of them, their real killer move is the little fat man who has been growing up as a prince in the palace and now has become the prince again!

He was unwilling to believe this answer from the bottom of his heart... However, he had to admit that if he considered it from the perspective of Xiao Lele, the empress of the Northern Yan civil and military, whom he had never met, it was not only possible, but also very large. But so what?

There is no evidence, just speculation. Besides, the little fat man is no longer the domineering King of England and the prince with a very poor reputation. Since the emperor has already believed that he has confirmed the life experience of the little fat man, the little fat man has also lost his fantasy because of the coldness that Xiao Jingxian had shown before. He is the emperor's good son in peace, so let the so-called truth be hell!

He loves life and hates conspiracy like him. He has no interest in following other people's push hands and living with suspicion. Because he comes from an era where he does not reach the top by blood! No matter whether Xiao Qingqing did it on purpose or suddenly awakens when he is about to die, it is not his business, and he has no interest in questioning the fat man's life experience!

Thinking of this, Yue Qianqiu used his strength to crush the white paper into pieces. As Snow White's speed gradually increased, it finally felt a little lightning-like. He slowly let go, and the pieces of paper that were so shattered as snowflakes slowly drifted in the wind.

Unless tens of thousands of people were dispatched to search for the road he was driving along, it would be impossible to collect and splice all the paper confetti.

What's more, his mind was as clear as a calm lake, and he could clearly feel that there was no living person within a radius of a hundred meters around him.

When Yue Qianqiu moved Xiao Lele's grave to establish the Lord of God, the sky was beautiful, and there was no bitter wind and rain, but the wind was bright and the sky was as clear as blue.

As he watched the new coffin fall into the soil with the combined force of four burly men, a scroll of ink suddenly appeared in his mind. It was a large ship from the north, a man-wearing woman standing in the bow of the boat in the wind, full of confidence. When she first came to Jinling, she probably never thought that one day she would be buried here in obscurity.

But when she decided on a good way to die, would she ever think that the truth that would never be known would be hidden in the long river of history?

When the tall earth mound gradually piled up and when the stone tombstone was finally placed in place, the strong men who had been working for most of the day quietly retreated, leaving him alone, Yue Qianqiu folded his hands and bowed in front of the tombstone, and finally laughed out loud.

"This is the ending you decided by yourself, so I don't sympathize with you and don't admire you. No matter what tricks you play, everything is over. I may be locked in family affection, but I will never be locked in blood. But at least, I will let that guy Xiao Jingxian have a son... Don't get me wrong. The best imperial physician is already working in the Jin Palace. He can't even think that he doesn't want to be a stallion. The emperor needs him to have a son, and Pei Baoer must also need a son."

"As for himself, having a son will probably get rid of some madness."

"I don't know why you had to give up Emperor Beiyan. Although he is lustful, arrogant, and tyrannical... he is not useless, nor is he a person who can't listen to others. Maybe, you never treat him as a husband, but just treat him as an ally, so you don't even hesitate when you want to give up. Have you ever really loved someone in your life? Maybe not, even Xiao Jingxian, you may not have really cared about it."

"Your heart is too big, you can only see the future, you can only see the present, you can only see the people in the distance, but you can only see the people around you. So, whether you are your husband, brother, lover, allies, or subordinates, you are all very tired. Of course you are even more tired. Just sleep here with peace of mind. Maybe, can you see that fat man unite the north and the south for a day?"

Yue Qianqiu himself didn't know why he said this, but he just felt like a thorn in his throat and was not vomiting. The time he returned to the city after performing cremation for Xiao Qingqing, he only felt that his sensing ability had improved greatly. At this time, he also noticed that there seemed to be someone not far away, but he thought he was also a relevant person in the palace, so he didn't have much taboo.

"My grandfather named me Qianqiu, and the meaning in his words was nothing more than that the two words Qianqiu had the meaning of life, death, and even longer. After I understood it later, I also felt that these two words were meaningful. Few word could cover three completely different meanings of life and death and longevity. But later my grandfather said that this name was named by you."

"I don't know whether this is true or not, just take it as true. Thank you for giving me such a good name. Since I was fortunate to be born in this world, of course I hope the word death is far away from me, and my good days can last longer. It is naturally impossible to live a thousand years of success, but everyone has the right to choose a beautiful one."

"Okay, let's talk about this. From now on, I will pay regular sacrifices and often go to the temple to worship incense. I hope you will be patiently watching the ending of this world under the nine springs."

When Yue Qianqiu finally said these long words and turned around, he saw an extremely familiar figure standing not far away. Only then did he realize that he had just realized that someone was hiding in the darkness. This person was not someone else, but Yan Xu!

Through that long and short distance, his excellent vision clearly captured the hesitation revealed by Yan Xu, so he simply went up to meet him.

Yue Qianqiu's body has recovered most of the time, and this sudden big sprint was extremely fast. Yan Xu was caught off guard and could not run away. Therefore, when the person rushed to the front of him, he quickly squeezed out a smile, but then he saw Yue Qianqiu suddenly stopped suddenly, and then looked at him up and down, with a very suspicious expression.

Faced with this scene, Yan Xu was worried that after the successive changes in Bazhou City, his always caring apprentice would create a barrier for him, and he couldn't help feeling uneasy. The poor and simple eldest son Yan always thought that he had a heavy responsibility, so he tried his best to organize the sentences, and almost burst out with the words "sorry". Who knew that Yue Qianqiu laughed in an instant.

"Master, have you not rested day and night these days? Have you ever looked in the mirror? I just saw you, and I couldn't help but think of the first time we met again! Seeing your unshaven beard and messy hair, you can't play a scholar Luotuo without makeup! Shave it quickly, otherwise you will be careful that your master's wife and three sons will not recognize you when you go back!"

Yan Xu woke up like a dream. When he touched his beard, he found that it was so hard that he could prick his hands. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He immediately pulled out a dagger from the boot and shaved it on his face twice. Just like in the past, even without a mirror, the sharp blade of the dagger could even reflect a human face, but he shaved his face in an instant.

So, the face that was originally quite handsome finally came to light. Even though it was a little thin and covered with dust, her eyes were covered with blood due to the hard work of the past few days, it still couldn't hide the heroic spirit... However, at this moment, this guy who finally looked like a noble young man again did not have the arrogant and cold airs in front of his subordinates and others at all.

"Qianqiu..."

"Well, Master, you should learn from Grandpa. He lied to me and even the emperor was fooled, but he was justified. I couldn't calculate everything and tell you a story. Then even if the matter was over, you were still really upset. You even had to find out my attitude through my master's wife. Is it okay?"

Seeing Yan Xu's face turned blue and white, and he seemed not to know what to say, Yue Qianqiu smiled and said, "Master, didn't you still sneak in at that time to save me? I know that when you took over the mission and went to Beiyan, you might not know a lot, so I really didn't blame you. Besides, you see, I'm lively now and I'm going to get engaged again soon. If you have the time to think too much, it's better to think about how to compete with my father who is a serious parent."

As soon as these words were said, Yan Xu immediately glared: "How can that irresponsible guy be a parent? Of course I should do it!"

When he let go of this momentum of no other than me, he looked at Yue Qianqiu and smiled like a little fox. He immediately realized that his apprentice was deliberately changing the topic. While he was happy, he thought of the results of his trip to Beiyan, and his face gradually became solemn again.

"Qianqiu, there is something I want to tell you, Li Yiming may..."

Before Yan Xu finished speaking, Yue Qianqiu immediately interrupted: "Master, there is no need to mention the matter of Ying Xiaopang. The emperor and his father and son are very good now. One is cultivating the crown prince carefully, and the other is diligently learning how to be a good prince. The emperor and the Eastern Palace are harmonious, which is a good thing anyway. As for me... I have said a long time ago that I don't care about my life experience."

Seeing Yue Qianqiu's face was particularly calm, Yan Xu was already a little confused about whether he should pour out the truth. At this time, he finally decided to just rot in his own belly. He could carry two princes from the harem of Emperor Beiyan who were unanticipated and didn't even want his mother, and then send them to Dawu. Xiao Lele could really think of it!

As for the burial of Xiao Lele under this handful of loess at this time, or the so-called unnamed palace maid who died of blood during childbirth, and even knew where the grave was Xiao Lele, or the person was still living in this world, Yue Qianqiu didn't want to go into it, and his mother and old master Yue were still silent. What else should he have to pursue?

The world is not the world of one surname. Even if there is blood confusion... nothing to do with him?

Seeing Yan Xu's expression was bright and he didn't see the heavy haze before, Yue Qianqiu couldn't help feeling better. He walked forward with a smile and said with a smile: "Let's go home, let's go home, there are still many things to do tomorrow!"

Speaking of this, Yue Qianqiu smiled and then turned around and strode away.

His life in this world has been another chapter after the Wuying Pavilion has passed the presidency in a few days. As for whether the world is about to enter a new chapter... Anyway, he will witness it with his own eyes!
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