Chapter Thirty-ninth Funeral
Empress Dowager Dou ignored Wang Shi. In a few days, the title of Empress Dowager will belong to Wang Shi. Empress Dowager Dou will have a new title, Empress Dowager.
"I knew I was crying here, so I would quickly bring the Emperor Daxing into the coffin. They were all useless." Empress Dowager Dou hugged the Taizu Tiger Talisman tightly and scolded the ministers kneeling on the ground, Wang Shi and the prince.
"Summon all the vassal kings to the capital to attend the funeral, and the Honglu Temple quickly formulated the funeral system for the Emperor Daxing according to the etiquette system. The Prime Minister Wei Wan, the Grand Marshal Wang Zang and the Nine Ministers Xuan Chamber Parliament were summoned.
In addition, the two palaces are soldiers and horses, Chang'an Imperial Guards. For the time being, the Queen, you are here to deal with the prosperity of the Emperor Daxing. Prince, you follow your old man to the Xuanshi."
Empress Dowager Dou gave orders like an emperor, and did not take Wang Zheng and Liu Che seriously at all.
"promise"
All the officials looked at each other and bent down together.
Sometimes people are like this, when everyone has no idea. If you can stand up and give orders like a leader, then people will blindly obey you, and when you become a fait accompli, you will become the unsupported new leader.
Empress Dowager Dou became such a role, and her imperial decree was quickly spread. Wei Wan and Wang Zang hurried to the Xuan Room with Jiuqing.
The huge Xuan room seemed a little empty. Perhaps the owner was about to be replaced here. The atmosphere was a little depressing, and no one of the ministers spoke. Empress Dowager Dou pulled Liu Che and sat upright on Liu Qi's throne, and Dou Ying knelt on the waist and the sword that was sitting on his knees was not taken off.
"The Emperor Daxing has passed away. Now there are a few things you need to discuss. First, we must draw up a temple name for the Emperor Daxing. Second, the country cannot be without a king for a day. The crown prince has already performed the ceremony, and you must discuss the matter of the prince's ascending the throne. Yangling needs to speed up supervision of the work. Let's talk about it first, let's start with the temple name of the Emperor Daxing. Wei Wan, you are the prime minister. Let's talk first, and no one can escape from this major event."
Empress Dowager Dou was full of confidence to rule the ministers, and Liu Che looked at her grandmother blankly. She didn't expect that the always kind grandmother would have such a decisive and decisive side.
Chi Lian wandered in the darkness, and she felt that her soul had left her body. The feeling of weightlessness made her float and endless darkness around her. Suddenly, a ray of light appeared. It was like a gangster first opened and the first ray of sunlight shone in.
Liang was very bright. Chi Lian quickly closed his eyes again. But he couldn't help but open it again. This time, the light was no longer so dazzling. The scenery in front of him was very blurry, and some sounds were heard in his ears. It was rumble, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hear it clearly.
Her eyes closed again, and when she opened it again, she felt that her soul had returned to her body. Her body was constantly shaking. It seemed that a piece of red charcoal was stuck in her throat. It was so hot that it was so painful that she was no longer blurred. She was just an indescribable soreness in her body.
"Oh, she woke up. The wet nurse was awake. Look, she was watching us."
The person who spoke was a tender childish voice. Chi Lian saw it clearly. This was a little girl with pink and jade, wearing silk satin on her body. She wore a hat made of red fox fur on her head, and two beautiful wild pheasant feathers were inserted on it. A whole scarf made of fox fur around her neck. This scarf was made of white fox fur without a single color.
Two black and niches were embedded in the two eyes. There were small pairs of deer-skin boots under their feet. Just by his outfit, he knew that he was not an ordinary child.
"What's your name?" asked the tender childish voice curiously.
"Ah..." Chi Lian wanted to speak, but he mumbled in his throat for a long time but couldn't even write a word.
"Miss, it looks like a mute. Okay, this person also took the obedient look and returned to his car. Don't give it to you when you are sick. If you get sick, the old slave will not be able to save your life."
A middle-aged woman carefully picked up the girl and got out of the carriage door, and then the carriages were slammed and closed. It turned out that she was in a carriage, and it seemed that a wealthy family had saved her. Now, the plan to assassinate Lintong Hou was completely ruined. Chi Lian closed her eyes again, not knowing what to do in the future. Gongsun Gui has always been cruel to the killer who has not completed the task, and even Chi Lian felt unsure of it.
Yun Mi jumped out of the carriage and jumped to Yun Xiao's horse.
"Dad, Dad. That aunt is awake. Go and have a look." Yun Mi pulled Yun Xiao's clothes and was about to turn over the horse. Yun Xiao had to lean down and pat Yun Mi's little face that was red with cold and said, "Go back to your carriage and ask Empress Ai to send someone to take care of her. Your Empress Nangong's father is dead, and Dad is going to rush back to Chang'an."
The news of Liu Qi's death reached Jimo as quickly as possible, and the two marquis had to set off for some luggage. The boss was dead, and as a younger brother, he did have the obligation to go to the funeral as soon as possible.
Yun Xiao decided to set off with only the Iron Guards and fifty guards. Gangying took the guards to protect the car and drove slowly behind him. Liu Cheng followed suit, and his family would also take the Shisanxiang back to the capital. At the same time, he brought dozens of trucks of Shisanxiang to the capital for sale. It is estimated that this kid was also thinking of going to the Yun family to cause trouble.
Until he set out, Liu Cheng began to feel in pain. The Yun family's horses were all in Dayuan. The poor Jimo did not produce horses at all. Liu Cheng's guards rode the Hun horses he brought back from Mayi back then.
The Yun family's war horses ran, and the Liu family's war horses were eating dust behind. Liu Cheng almost whipped his whip and could not catch up with the Yun family's war horses. The hardware gap could not be compensated, so Liu Cheng had no choice but to pinch his nose and endured it.
The two marquis rushed back to Chang'an like horse racing, but they were one of the farthest people. So they came back a little late, and when they rushed back to Chang'an, the great Emperor Wu of Han had ascended the throne, and Yun Xiao worshiped the familiar Liu Xiaozhu sitting upright. He felt very strange in his heart, but he could no longer pat his head in the future.
The one above was not Liu Xiaozhu, but the great Emperor Wu of Han. The ruler of the Han Dynasty made the Huns frightened to create the glorious emperor of the Han family. His reign eventually became a name that was passed down for thousands of years. He allowed the Han people to stand confidently among the nations in the world and have not yet fallen.
Liu Qi's funeral was grand, and everyone was deeply mourning. Especially the fat man around him who was crying bitterly, his tears and nose were flowing like a waterfall. After all, he was surnamed Liu, and they were all relatives. Yun Xiao probably only cried like this way when his father died. Liu Che, who was the leader, did not cry as much as this guy.
It was not until Yun Xiao exchanged greetings with Liu Er beside him that Liu Ao had died last night. Damn, this kid is really dead.
When I went down, I had to comfort this gentleman well and come back quickly. Unexpectedly, I had to attend the funeral for the emperor and also attend the funeral for me. However, due to the etiquette system, Liu Cheng's family had to wait until Liu Qi's funeral was held before the funeral was held.
"Brother, I am mourning and following the changes. This person has this day, and I am mourning for life and death."
After everyone cried, Yun Xiao pulled Liu Cheng's sleeve and tried to comfort the injured brother.
"I don't think so either. Who knows that you brought something called pepper so well. I can't stop crying."
"Uh... Zong Zhengqing passed away at the age of 80. According to our Han people, this family is full of funerals. Brother Liu Cheng should not be too confused. I will accompany you back to your residence to visit the old man later. I remember that when Yun Xiao first arrived in Chang'an, he had not received much care from Zong Zhengqing..."
Yun Xiao thought Liu Cheng pretended to be strong and did not want to show his timidity in front of him.
"What, you say to my father... Marquis Yun, you can eat randomly but you can't talk nonsense. Although you are a brother, don't blame me for turning against you like this."
Liu Cheng suddenly became anxious and grabbed Yun Xiao's collar and was about to take action.
Yun Xiao could see that he was really anxious. The veins on his neck were so high.
At this time, a guard of Liu Cheng came over and leaned over Liu Cheng's ear and muttered a few words. Liu Chengke let go of the hand holding Yun Xiao, and his face turned red.
Yun Xiao immediately pulled the guard to ask, and after asking, Yun Xiao suddenly realized it. It turned out that Liu Cheng's elder brother did not tell him the news of his father's death. Both of them entered the Weiyang Palace as soon as they arrived in Chang'an.
Chapter completed!