On the third day after the death of the late emperor, Yan Huozheng and Princess Heyi and others were guarding the mourning hall to burn paper, and suddenly felt that it was dark outside.

"Is it going to rain?" Princess Heyi looked out with expectation.

"It's good that it rains. The weather can be cooler. I'm about to faint from the heat." Princess Su pulled her mourning clothes. Although there was an ice basin in the mourning hall, it seemed to be cooler than outside, but in fact they couldn't fan their clothes. They had to kneel here to burn paper money. It was so uncomfortable that they were both ice and fire.

About a quarter of an hour later, raindrops fell from the sky and smashed on the ground, splashing water, storms, and lightning and thunder. It was clearly the first moment of Shen Shi, and it was as gloomy as in the evening.

This heavy rainstorm eased the drought and brought coolness.

When the Emperor Daxing was buried, it was another sunny day, and the sun was so strong that it could make people dry. Although there was an ice basin in the carriage, every three miles he walked, he had to go down and kneel on the side of the road and listen to the long speeches of the ritual officials.

"After the ceremony, get up." The ritual official said loudly.

Fu Zhixing quickly helped Yan Huo get up and get on the carriage, took out the veil from her sleeve, wiped the sweat off her forehead, and asked with concern: "Is that okay?"

"It's okay." Yan Huiti poured two cups of herbal tea and drank several sips in a row before he felt a little better.

Fu Zhixing also drank another cup of herbal tea, "Wait until you go back and have a good sleep." He could see that Yan Huo's face was already showing fatigue, and he was holding on, but fortunately he was not burned by the scorching sun.

Yan Hu nodded and leaned into his arms.

Emperor Daxing was sent to the imperial tomb, and the new emperor also followed the rules to take his woman into the palace, but he had to wait at least three months for the official enthronement.

The replacement of imperial power was very stable, without bloody storms, but only to protect the filial piety of the country. The city was as quiet as a chicken, and all entertainment activities were stopped. During the filial piety of the family, they were just unable to become officials. If something happened to the filial piety of the country, it would be a fatal matter.

In early August, 800 miles of war came from southern Xinjiang. Fusang Langren raided Linhai City, burned, killed, looted, and did everything evil. When Yan Hu learned about this, he couldn't help but worry about his son who was in southern Xinjiang and couldn't think of his food.

"Don't worry, with Zhongkun here, Yue'er will not be in danger." Fu Zhixing hugged her and comforted her softly.

"Aren't these Fusang ronin pirates? Why are they still robbed now?" Yan Huo frowned.

"If you can't get it at sea, you can only go ashore." Fu Zhixing said calmly.

"These Fusang Langren are so brave. Are they not afraid of being wiped out?" Yan Huo felt that Fusang Langren went ashore to do evil, and perhaps there was something else.

"No matter what their ideas they have, the court will not let them do what they want." Fu Zhixing was still confident in Jingguo's navy. After all, in order to eliminate these Fusang Langren who were committing evil at sea, Jingguo formed a navy. Moreover, because King Gong wanted to voyage to the West, the Shipbuilding Department also built many warships, which would definitely come in handy this time.

However, the Marquis of Baoqing, who fought with Fusang Langren a few decades ago, was old and fell down a lot before the New Year and could not go to war again. In the morning court, King Su stepped forward and volunteered, "Brother, I am willing to lead my troops to the southern border."

The emperor considered it and agreed to King Su to go to war.

On the seventh day of the eighth month, King Su occupied Qi's troops and left Beijing to go to southern Xinjiang. On the second day after he left Beijing, another 800-mile emergency report was sent to the capital. The garrison in the southern Xinjiang fought with the Fusang Langren and found that the garrison in the garrison colluded with him, resulting in the destruction of Xiuya Town.

"These thieves who collude with enemies and treacherous countries should kill the nine clans." The emperor was furious.

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Toothache, so painful!!!
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