"Your Majesty, the Empress has arrived—"

There are already many people at the gate of the War King's Mansion, and today everyone in the capital knows that the emperor personally saw off the War King.

"What's going on?" the emperor got out of the carriage only to find that the white cloth hanging on the door of the palace had disappeared inexplicably.

"Your Majesty, I heard that a strange wind suddenly blew last night, blowing away all the white cloth hanging in this palace, and it was too late to arrange it early in the morning. ”

Someone next to him hurriedly replied, but his expression was a little strange.

"If you do a funeral, you should have the appearance of a funeral, so what kind of system does nothing happen!"

What the emperor wants to see most is the dejected appearance of the War King's Mansion, but now it is clean and clean, no different from usual.

"Your Majesty. The queen stepped forward and smiled slightly: "Since it was blown away by the wind, maybe this is God's will, just let him be, anyway, today is the last day." ”

The emperor frowned and said nothing, and walked through the door.

The ministers in the back also followed, some with happy faces and some with gloomy faces.

A mourning hall was set up in the front yard of the palace, and two coffins were placed, and only some clothes and other things were placed in them.

The emperor also wanted to just come and go through the motions and want to make a quick decision, but when everyone arrived, he spoke.

"The war king's family has made great contributions to my great enlightenment, and now unfortunately I have died, I am deeply saddened, and I have come to see the war king on his last journey. ”

"Father, please mourn. Chu Yi also stood aside, with a sad look on his face.

The ministers below also echoed: "Please mourn the emperor." ”

"The war king's family is also a hard work in the northwest, I just gave the war king a marriage a few days ago, if the ministers came with me today to attend the war king's wedding, how good it would be. ”

The emperor looked at the two coffins in the courtyard, and his tone was deep, with a look of regret.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Ron. ”

All of a sudden, Xiao Jingchen's voice sounded out of nowhere, and all the ministers raised their heads suddenly.

The emperor wanted to pretend to say something regretful, but he was stunned.

The door behind the coffin suddenly opened, and Xiao Jingchen walked out calmly in a dark robe.

Junrong was cold in the sunlight, not to mention that he was dead, and he couldn't even see the slightest sign of injury.

"The war, the king of war, the corpse!"

Everyone was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly exploded in an instant, and they all shouted, and they couldn't even care about their appearance in front of the emperor.

Even the emperor himself was startled and took two steps back, but fortunately the queen was on his side to support him.

"Your Majesty, it seems that the King of War is really back. ”

"Quiet, quiet!" someone on the side shouted, and Xiao Jingchen still stood in front of the door with an indifferent expression, as if waiting for them to be quiet.

"Father, someone must have deliberately pretended to be a ghost here, come here!

Chu Yi never expected Xiao Jingchen to appear at his own funeral, he was shocked into a cold sweat and immediately reacted.

It is impossible to be haunted in broad daylight, it seems that this Xiao Jingchen has deliberately played a trick again!

Gotta get rid of him before he can fight back!

"The sky is white, is it possible for the prince to kill this king in front of everyone?" Xiao Jingchen took two steps forward without hurrying.

The minister, who was finally quiet underground, hurriedly stepped back a little, leaving a large open space for Xiao Jingchen.

"Thank you to the emperor for saving your life. ”

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jingchen was not a ghost who came to ask for his life, but thanked the emperor in front of all the ministers.

The emperor has not yet reacted from the shock.

The queen glanced at the emperor and took two steps forward: "King of War, get up quickly, what happened in the past few days to cause such a misunderstanding?"

"Queen Mother, this matter is not a misunderstanding. ”

Xiao Jingchen straightened up, his eyes swept away, and there was still no emotion on his handsome face.

"Today's event was actually specially prepared by the emperor in order to save the king's life. ”

"What, what?" Chu Yi looked incredulous, and turned to look at the emperor, this funeral was clearly handed over to him by the emperor.

"The emperor knows that this king will not be peaceful when he comes back this way, so he set this trap in advance, so that those people with ulterior motives think that this king is dead, so that this king can return to Beijing safely. ”

Xiao Jingchen finished speaking lightly, and raised his eyes to look at the emperor's slightly cloudy eyes.

The emperor stood on the steps, although Xiao Jingchen looked up at him, but the momentum around the two of them was obviously reversed.

"I see. The queen walked to the emperor's side: "The emperor cares about the king of war, and even the palace doesn't know about such an important matter, and there was almost a misunderstanding, since the king of war came back safely, it's good." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to hold the emperor's arm and squeezed it a little harder.

"War King...... It's good to come back safely, it's good to come back. "The emperor seems to have just recovered from the shock.

"I'm a little tired, now that the War King has returned, you'll take care of the rest. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Xiao Jingchen bowed and saluted, and added: "I heard that the guards around this king were brought into the palace by the prince, and now that this king has returned safely, let him continue to return to this king to do things." ”

This is not a tone of discussion, it is informing the prince to send Xiao Jue back quickly.

"Father, this matter of the king of war is really strange, the son has obviously sent people to keep an eye on it, why don't you know ......"

Chu Yi was unwilling, what he had worked so hard to do, how could it all be wiped out in a few words from Xiao Jingchen!

"Shut up. The emperor turned his head and glared at Chu Yi, if he hadn't run to say that Xiao Jingchen was dead, he wouldn't have held this funeral in a grand manner!

"This king went to Changzhou to deal with the flood, but I didn't expect the prince to be so concerned about this matter, and he knew that he should send the prince to go. ”

Xiao Jingchen blocked Chu Yi's mouth with a faint word, so that he had nothing to say, so he had to flick his sleeves and leave with hatred.

Halfway through the funeral of the War King's Mansion, the War King suddenly came back to life, and this matter spread all over the capital like a joke.

What's even more amazing is that the news came out of the War King's Mansion on the same day, and three days later, he married Su Qing, the daughter of Prime Minister Su.

"This war king is not dead, Su Qing is actually alive, what are these people doing!"

Su Ying had already smashed a bunch of things in the house, but he still couldn't relieve his anger, and his face was distorted with anger.

As soon as Chu Yi entered the door, a vase smashed at his feet, making his already gloomy face even more ugly.

"Brother Prince, why are you here?" Su Ying was startled and hurriedly stepped forward: "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"What are you doing here?" Chu Yi had never seen such a side of Su Ying, in front of him, Su Ying had always disguised himself very well.

Kind and weak, like a little white rabbit.

"Brother Prince, I, I'm so angry, that's why I want to vent, this is only the first time. ”

Su Ying hurriedly explained, and made a pitiful look on his face and pulled Chu Yi's sleeve.