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"The war of that year was imminent. Only by discovering the reality of the Rakshasa can we arrange troops and design them in the strategy and tactics of our army. Sending a vanguard to spy on the enemy is a decision that the boss must make. Despite the accident, Ananda's decision was not wrong. The general never blamed Ananda for this. ”

"It's Master's non-blame that makes me feel even more guilty. If she blames me, she wants me to feel better. ”

"Yes. Hidden but not revealed, hidden in the heart. This is far more hurtful than a real knife and a real gun. Isn't it?"

Su Jingnian had no words. Mo Ruoli's words are obviously more than just heartbreaking.

Perhaps, this is also the general's gentleness. All kinds of pain are only hidden in the bottom of her heart, and she has never told anyone. On the surface, he is alienated and cold from the people he cares about, but once he opens the core, it is full of thoughts and thoughts of the people he cares about. Such people are the most worthy of love, but they are often the most pitiful. ”

Mo Ruoli approached Su Jingnian, stopped a few steps away, and only stared at her with a pulse.

Su Jingnian's expression was unpredictable. Although she was only a few steps away from her, Mo Ruoli had no idea what her beloved was thinking.

After a long time, Su Jingnian raised his eyes and looked directly at the person in front of him.

"No one deserves to be pitied. Poor people often have something to hate. Master, she is a strong person standing at the top of the martial arts, and she doesn't need to be pitiful at all. The same is true of this king. Fate never favors those who only know how to pity and love themselves, and in front of it, all cowardice and hypocrisy will be ruthlessly destroyed. ”

Mo Ruoli lowered his eyes and asked, "Did Ananda regret his words?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Ananda regrets it, I regret knowing me, I regret going to love together. ”

Worried, Su Jingnian said: "You, you are forcing me?! I said, I will give you a result later, I clearly said it." You shouldn't have forced me so hard. ”

"Ananda, aren't you forcing me too?" Mo Ruoli asked rhetorically.

"What are you talking about?"

"Ananda wants to wait, and if he leaves, he can wait. Even if you wait for a lifetime, you are willing to leave. But if you are really afraid, wait and wait, and finally wait for a result that you and I will regret. ”

"And what do you want?"

"If you don't want to lose Ananda, don't lose Ananda. ”

"Mo Ruoli, don't deceive people too much! You have no right, let alone the right to influence the king's decision!"

"But Ruoli can influence Ananda's decision, doesn't it?"

Mo Ruoli only used a faint sentence to completely abolish Su Jingnian's "martial arts".

Hearing Mo Ruoli's words, Su Jingnian was shocked, angry, and sad again. But no matter what Su Jingnian's mood was, she couldn't answer Mo Ruoli's question at all.

After that, neither of them said anything more.

After that, Su Jingnian called the chief waiter into the house, and ordered the chief waiter to lead the beauty to the Temple of Light for dinner first, and she herself needed to burn incense and pray first, and she would go later.

The chief waiter counts the hour, and this is not the hour. It is strange to burn incense and pray at this time.

But he didn't say much, received the order, and led the way for the beauty.

Mo Ruoli naturally didn't want to leave alone, but Su Jingnian didn't leave her any leeway. While the chief waiter and the beauty were still present, she had already gone to the incense platform to get incense.

After burning incense, Su Jingnian was going to kneel down at the futon.

Mo Ruo left, so he had to sigh and leave with the chief waiter.

At the last moment, Su Jingnian closed his eyes and knelt on the futon.

The next moment, the door of the temple closed, and the incense in her hand fell to the ground with a sound. Lying down in pain, Su Jingnian vomited a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the puddle of blood red on the palms of his hands, Su Jingnian said earnestly: "It's all self-seeking, and it's all deserved." Obsessed and lost. ”

Here, Mo Ruoli followed the chief attendant to the Guanghua Palace.

Meals have already been prepared in the hall, and Mo Ruoli can see that they are all dishes that she likes to use on weekdays.

The chief chamberlain said that it was Su Jingnian who ordered him earlier, and he went to Mo Ruoli to leave the palace to call the steward of the dining room and the palace people to Guanghua Palace. Together with the palace people who take care of the beauties in the palace every day, they were also transferred.

At present, the palace people who are on an errand in Guanghua Palace, six or seven out of ten, are from the beauty dormitory.

Mo Ruoli sighed again. No wonder I came to Guanghua Hall all the way and saw many familiar faces. It turned out that Su Jingnian carried her behind her back and made such an arrangement.

After entering the table, Mo Ruoli did not eat. She has to wait for Su Jingnian.

But she waited for half an hour.

When Su Jingnian arrived, the meals were all warm.

When he came to the hall, Su Jingnian entered the table without saying a word.

Since Su Jingnian came in, Mo Ruoli's mind has been on her.

Compared to when he was in the Hall of Light just now, Su Jingnian's expression was even more tired.

Mo Ruo was shocked when he saw it. She couldn't guess what happened to Su Jingnian in this small half an hour.

Su Jingnian sat down and didn't speak for a long time.

"Ananda, what happened? But you're not feeling well?" asked Mo Ruoli tentatively.

"Nothing. Let's have a seat. Rejecting the kindness of the beauty, Su Jingnian didn't want to talk more.

The chief waiter ordered the banquet to open repeatedly, and the atmosphere in the hall was a little depressing.

When the dishes were ready, Su Jingnian only used a little, and then left alone and returned to the Hall of Light to guard Murong Xuehan's spirit. And Mo Ruoli didn't eat much, and it was also hasty.

After taking the potion, she also returned to the Temple of Light.

That night, Su Jingnian and Mo Ruoli held a vigil for Murong Xuehan.

This is fifteen consecutive nights. During the day, the two alternately rested, and at night accompanied Murong Xuehan.

Except for the time of deliberations, Su Jingnian stayed in the Hall of Light. And Mo Ruoli is even harder, waiting in the hall day and night.

In just 15 days, the two of them worked extremely hard.

After Murong Xuehan's first seven days, Su Jingnian and Mo Ruoli went to Wuxin Pavilion to visit Broken Heart and Liangzhi together. Knowing from Liangzhi's mouth that the body that broke the heart was gradually recovering, Su Jingnian was very happy. She misses this long-lost feeling of comfort.

broke his heart and insisted on looking at her senior sister before Murong Xuehan's funeral.

Everyone couldn't help her insistence, and in the end, it was Mo Ruoli and Liang Yi who came up with a way to make a special carriage out of the black tent, and sent the broken heart to the Temple of Light at midnight. broke his heart and saw Murong Xuehan for the last time.

That night, Su Jingnian heard her master's cry for the first time in her life.

During these nights of the vigil, Mo Ruoli looked for an opportunity. Tell Su Jingnian the news from Bai's Buzhuang. She also gave all the information on the preparation of Dajin's army and the key points of the attack and defense of Panshan City.

Panshan City is the southernmost border town of Dajin, which is like Jinzhou to the northern region and is the gateway to the south of Jinguo. Dajin intends to go south and attack Jinzhou and the surrounding fourteen counties in the northern region, and he must make a force from Panshan City. As the support of the rear of the Jin army, the reserve of soldiers, horses, grain and grass, and the strategy of attacking the south and defending the north all need to rely on Panshan City. Mo Ruoli told Su Jingnian about the key points of Panshan City, as if he was handing over the key to opening the gate of the Jin Kingdom to Su Jingnian in disguise.

Su Jingnian listened and didn't say anything else, just thanked Mo Ruoli a few words.

Regarding the two of them, Mo Ruoli tried to mention it several times, but Su Jingnian obviously deliberately avoided this topic. For Su Jingnian's escape, Mo Ruoli was helpless. But the beauty has her own determination and will never give up so easily.

The fifteenth day passed in a flash, and this day was the day of Murong Xuehan's funeral.

Before dawn, the funeral procession was ready to leave in the palace.

Su Jingnian was wearing a sackcloth and a sackcloth hat on his head. He has grass shoes on his feet and a straw rope around his waist.

Mo Ruoli is dressed in linen clothes and wears filial piety on his head. The face is covered with a pure white veil.

Before leaving the house, you need to perform the ritual of sacrifice.

By the time the brigade left the palace, it was already dawn. Su Jingnian personally acted as a barman and carried the coffin for Murong Xuehan.

On both sides of the main road in Beijing City, people wearing filial piety clothes once again stood full.

Everywhere the brigade went, the people knelt down and kowtowed to bid farewell to Murong Xuehan. The sound of crying and mourning is endless.

Murong Xuehan's coffin was sealed with fifty layers of gold lacquer, and its weight was more than double that of Murong Yun's. The couch is also twice as large, and requires a hundred barmen to take turns to carry it.

Ahead, there is the gate of Beijing City.

The barman changed a few rounds, but Su Jingnian was reluctant to leave. She was reluctant and insisted on carrying the coffin for Murong Xuehan. The linen cloth on her shoulders oozed blood, and she didn't care.

She did not act like a fat, but she was going to frighten and worry the head of the chamberlain.

So the chief chamberlain ran to the carriage at the back of the team and asked for help. Among the several carriages, one was specially prepared for the ladies of the royal palace.

Mo Ruoli and Mo Yu sat inside.

The chamberlain came to the carriage and explained the situation. wanted Mo Ruoli to come forward and persuade Su Jingnian.

Mo Ruo departed. From Beijing City to Wuling Mountain, it takes three days. Three days from now, the Queen Mother will be buried in the ground forever. Since then, no matter how much the prince misses the Queen Mother, he will never be able to see the Queen Mother again. The accidental loss of his biological mother is a lifelong regret. If I don't let the prince fulfill her filial piety, isn't it too cruel?

The chief waiter smelled the beauty's words and sighed again and again. Although he felt sorry for Su Jingnian's body, Mo Ruoli's words were indeed more reasonable. Under such circumstances, I am afraid that no one in the world can persuade the prince to move.

So the chief waiter said goodbye and ran back to Su Jingnian to wait.

From Beijing City to Wuling Mountain, it really took three days, and Su Jingnian actually carried it for three days. She rarely rests, and just wants to spend more time with Murong Xuehan.

By the time the team arrived at the Northern Regions Royal Family Cemetery, the sackcloth on Su Jingnian's shoulders was already stained with black blood.

After entering the cemetery, various ceremonial sacrifices also began.

After sacrificing to the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, the monks and Taoist priests went to all directions of the mausoleum to do things again.

Originally, according to the etiquette system, after the death of the Queen Mother of the Northern Regions, she needed to be buried with the previous king of the Northern Regions. But Su Jingnian ordered that his mausoleum be used as the mausoleum of the Queen Mother. At first, Wang Lan and other ministers were extremely disapproves, the emperor's mausoleum was large-scale, the construction period was extremely long, Su Jingnian's mausoleum started when she was three years old, and it was not completed until the year before last. If he rashly used her mausoleum, then if there was an accident in the sky, where would Su Jingnian's coffin be to rest? Once the king of the Northern Regions had nowhere to be buried, wouldn't the Northern Regions be ridiculed by the people of the world? Moreover, husband and wife were originally birds of the same forest, so where was the reason why they were buried alone instead of being buried together after death?

But Su Jingnian tried his best to disagree with the public, so he wanted to act like this. The ministers persuaded them for several days, but to no avail. In the end, it was up to her temperament.

As for why Su Jingnian wanted her mother and father to be buried separately, she was still selfish. Although Su Chenmiao was in love with Murong Xuehan, Murong Xuehan had only Ah Shuang alone in his heart from beginning to end. If the two of them are buried together, then they have wronged Murong Xuehan. If they are buried separately, they will be a little disappointed by Su Chenmiao. Under the situation that one side of the father and the mother concubine always had to make concessions for the other party, Su Jingnian chose Murong Xuehan.

People live a lifetime and go through a lot of hardships. Sleeping after death should be safe and smooth.

Murong Xuehan's life can be said to have tasted all the sufferings of the world. Su Jingnian did not want her mother to continue to be bound by the world after her mother's death.

He let go of her hands and feet, and untied the shackles that were locked to her throat. Let Murong Xuehan rest in peace, so that she can pursue the Ah Shuang in her dreams.

This is the last filial piety that Su Jingnian, as a child, did for Murong Xuehan.

After the ceremony, Murong Xuehan's coffin was about to be buried.

Su Jingnian stepped forward and was reluctant.

"Mother !!" A cry came from afar.

At the entrance of the cemetery, Jiu'er sat on a horse. She was in the dust, and she cried very sadly.