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The funeral procession traveled in the city for nearly two hours, and it seemed that it was about to reach the west gate of Beijing. Out of the West Gate, Murong Yun's coffin will be escorted by the team to Wuling Mountain, south of the outskirts of Beijing, where it will be buried in the ground. Wuling Mountain is the burial place of the royal families of the Northern Regions.

And when he arrived at the west gate of the capital, it meant that Su Jingnian's road to sending spirits would come to an end.

The ancestral system and rituals of the Great Qi Dynasty all have a text, and if a man from a noble prince's family sends a coffin to his wife who died young, then he can escort the coffin to the city gate. When you reach the gates, you must not take another step. The rest of the funeral affairs are handled by other members of the family.

If an infatuated man from any family is reluctant to love his wife, and takes such an extra step, even if it is just a small step, in the eyes of the world, this is a very unlucky move that will stain the family with bad luck, and it is a great taboo.

The chief of the palace officiated at Murong Yun's funeral, and he was also in the procession. As he walked along the road, the chief attendant did not forget to look up from time to time, and surveyed the distance between the team and the city gate. At this time, the city gate was not far away, and it was time for Su Jingnian to stop and send the spirit.

Then he stepped forward. When he arrived at Su Jingnian's horse, the chief waiter said to Su Jingnian: "Lord, there is the West Gate in front." You see?"

The implication is to ask Su Jingnian to stop and not move forward.

When Su Jingnian heard this, he reined in his horse. The person was on the horse, but her heart was indeed on Murong Yun's side.

Seeing that Su Jingnian didn't reply, the head of the chamberlain secretly motioned to the black armor beside Su Jingnian to leave first.

The black armor team got the signal of the chief of the chamberlain, so they left Su Jingnian in place, and the group continued to escort Murong Yun's coffin, gradually walking away.

"Over there in Wuling Mountain, but it's arranged?"

"Back to the words of the prince. According to the previous instructions of the prince, everything has been properly prepared, and there are no omissions. ”

Su Jingnian nodded and said, "That's good." This king doesn't want Yun'er to suffer any more grievances. ”

The chief waiter bowed down and replied: "To be able to get such affection and affection from the prince, the princess knows under the spring, and must understand the prince's sincerity." ”

said this, but the chief chamberlain said in his belly: The side princess has enjoyed all the glory in her life, even if she is implicated by the right minister and has lost her life. It may be loved by the prince and buried in the main tomb, and after he has been the prince for a hundred years, he can be buried with the prince as a husband and wife, which is a courtesy that only a wife can enjoy. What kind of honor and grace is it? Compared with the side princess, the one who was inexplicably grounded in the palace is really wronged. Now even the location of the main burial chamber was lost. This world is really strange. The dead man is actually a person who is still alive than this, and he can remember the prince even more. It's weird, it's weird.

"This king wants to give Yun'er another ride. ”

The chief waiter was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Lord, don't do it! This is indeed incompatible with etiquette, inconsistent with etiquette! Prince, please think twice!" ”

If so, it took a lot of time for the chief waiter to dissuade Su Jingnian.

When the two of them were talking. There were two fast horses coming from the east and west directions of the palace, back and forth. The one who came was seventeen and thirty-one.

The two of them were both one man and one horse, and they only came to Su Jingnian's side with their front and back feet.

When the two of them saw each other, they were a little surprised. was surprised, but did not forget that Su Jingnian was also present.

Dismounted, the two clasped their fists and saluted: "Seventeen, thirty-one, meet the prince." The prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old. ”

The chief waiter saw the two of them and bowed his head. After the salute, he silently retreated with the nearby entourage.

These two appeared at the same time, and there must be something very important to find the prince. It's okay to be like this, with the two of them in the way, you can dispel the idea of the prince continuing to send the spirit.

"What?"

Faced with Su Jingnian's inquiry, the two gave way to each other.

Su Jingnianguan and the two of them had an anxious look on their faces, and said to them: "Thirty-one, you say it first." ”

A few days ago, he was hit by several pear flower needles in the rainstorm, and his injuries have not healed, and he still has some slopes when he walks.

replied: "Lord, the Queen Mother asked to personally send the princess on her last journey." No matter how she persuaded her, the Queen Mother insisted on standing at the gate of Fengqi Palace, and refused to return to the palace. It's just that he is waiting for the prince to give an order and lift the grounding order. The weather is hot now, and the Queen Mother has been standing in the sun for more than half an hour. How is this going to be?"

Seventeen, who was standing on the side, listened to Thirty-One's words and secretly screamed in his heart.

When Su Jingnian heard that, there was really anger on his face.

"Queen Mother, this is forcing the king. With her own body of Kangtai, to force this king to submit. ”

Seventeen and Thirty lowered their heads, and no one dared to raise their heads.

Su Jingnian turned his head and asked seventeen. "What about you, seventeen." What is the matter with you coming to this king?"

"Seventeen shit. "Seventeen knelt on the ground.

Say. Say to this king, fifteen and ten. ”

"Yes. The princess heard in her illness that today was the day of the burial of the princess. Regardless of his physical condition, he also insisted on asking to send the princess on her last ride. Seventeen couldn't persuade her, so he came to ask for the prince's will. Seventeen is useless, seventeen is damned. ”

The black lightning kept pacing, and with the reins in it, it had to be stuck in place.

It took a long time before Su Jingnian could speak. After listening to the words of Seventeen and Thirty One, she was really angry with Murong Xuehan and Mo Ruo.

Raising the horsewhip, Su Jingnian pointed to the three and said, "You, go back and tell the Queen Mother." Yun'er's coffin is personally escorted by the king, so there is no need for others to bother. Passing on the king's order, from today onwards, the Queen Mother will do whatever she wants. If the Queen Mother likes to be exposed to the scorching sun, she will also be left to her. There is no need to inquire or obstruct you, nor do you need to report to the king. This king's royal order should be the son of this king, and he has entered the filial piety of 'doing what he wants, only me'!"

The eight words "do what you want, be the only one" were almost chewed out of Su Jingnian's mouth.

"Yes, I remember. ”

"You !!" the horsewhip in Su Jingnian's hand turned to Seventeen.

Seventeen's body trembled. Although he was afraid of Su Jingnian's thunderous might, he had to tilt his ears. He had to write down what Su Jingnian said, and when he returned to the palace, he could pass the word to Mo Ruoli.

However, Su Jingnian only said the word "you", then paused and did not continue. After opening and closing his mouth several times, Su Jingnian couldn't say anything else.

Looking at Seventeen, Su Jingnian just shook his head, and kept shaking his head.

The seventeenth under the horse was stupid for a while, and then he understood that the extreme disappointment of the person on the horse was not caused by him.

Then, Su Jingnian turned the horse's head, and she finally did not listen to the dissuasion of the chief of the chamberlain. In front of everyone's eyes, Su Jingnian caught up with the spirit sending brigade in front. Not only did she leave Beijing City, but she personally escorted Murong Yun's coffin to Wuling Mountain.

As soon as he got the order of Su Jingnian, he hurried back to the palace. Murong Xuehan lifted the grounding, and then ordered someone to set up a carriage to take her to chase the team that sent the spirit to Murong Yun.

It's just that even if the palace people didn't delay, their hands and feet were still slow. Sitting in the carriage, Murong Xuehan still missed the team to send the spirit. By the time the carriage arrived at the gate of the city, the procession had already traveled more than ten miles.

Seventeen went back to the palace and arrived at Mo Ruoli's bedroom. Su Jingnian didn't have anything to say to Mo Ruoli, so Seventeen had to tell the truth. Mo Yu and Mo Yan were both very angry, accusing Su Jingnian of being cold-blooded and ruthless.

Mo Ruoli listened to Seventeen's words, and he was not embarrassed by Seventeen. The beauty on the hospital bed thanked Seventeen, and only asked Seventeen what direction Wuling Mountain was.

Seventeen thought about it, and the Tao was the southwest location of the capital.

Mo Ruoli thanked seventeen more.

After Seventeen left, he summoned Mo Yu to help him up from the bed.

Getting off the ground, the beauty bowed deeply to the southwest with her support.

After getting up, the beauty coughed and wheezed, and Mo Yu hurriedly sent her back to the bed. After two serious illnesses, Mo Ruoli's body is obviously much worse than before.

Mo Yu persuaded her to recuperate, and Mo Ruoli softly answered her words.

When Mo Yu left, the beauty cried alone.

After this day, rumors spread up and down in the northern regions. The prince violated the ancestral etiquette law, and he will be punished by heaven one day. The fortunes of the Northern Regions are declining day by day, and they are being invaded by neighboring countries, all of which are implicated by the prince.

Such rumors with obvious malice, coupled with the earlier rumors about Mo Ruoli's identity, stirred up turmoil in the Northern Regions and surging public resentment.

A storm is about to descend on the North.

Another half a month has passed.

Mo Ruoli's body has slowly improved under the careful conditioning of Broken Heart.

Although the beauty's face is still pale, there is a faint hint of blood under the paleness.

Mo Yu and Mo Yan were both happy that their princess's health had improved.

On this day, it was late afternoon.

Mo Yu boiled medicine in the side hall, and Mo Yu stayed outside the hall. Mo Ruoli was already able to get out of bed and walk around, she wore a thin jacket and went to the desk to write.

Huangfu Baobao has sent letters one after another, all of which are saying that the preparations for the Dajin War are getting closer and closer, and I am afraid that he will go south in the near future. And the identity of Longzang is still uncertain. Whether this child is the child of the eldest prince and Wanyan Wanrou, no one knows. Back then, before Wanyan Wanrou gave birth to the child, she had been placed under house arrest. Giving birth in solitary confinement, there were very few people present. And these people present and those who were related to this incident had already been slaughtered by the people under the Golden Emperor Yibatu. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to determine the identity of Ryuzo.

Mo Ruoli read these letters over and over again, and also weighed them again and again in his heart, if Dajin chose to start a war with the Northern Regions at this time, with Western Xinjiang in the west and Dajin in the north, then the Northern Regions would be the enemy on the back of the belly. How could the Great Qi Monarch, who was far away in Tianjing, let go of such a great opportunity to cut the feudal domain out of thin air? He must also be going north with his army to attack the Northern Regions together with Xijiang and Dajin.

Under the encirclement of the Three Kingdoms, the Northern Regions will be defeated. And under the nest, there are eggs?

What Mo Ruoli cares about most is Su Jingnian's safety.

Thinking of this, the beauty picked up the pen and wrote three letters.

One letter was sent to the emperor's baby, the other was to the Tibetan empress Dawa Zhuoma, and the last one was sent to the extremely cold land.

"Knock knock. ”

There was a knock at the door outside the hall.

"Princess. The Queen Mother has come to see you. Mo Yan said.