The quiet eyes stared at Qing Li lying in the crystal coffin, like ten thousand knives piercing the heart and hurting into the bone marrow.

He thought that he had been injured to the extreme, but at this time, Xiao Shunzi came to the Prime Minister's Mansion and reported something to him, and he instantly fell into an ice cave, and the whole person was cold to the bones.

It was as if ten thousand fireworks had exploded in his head.

It was so dark in front of him that he lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, he was lying in the bright yellow palace, surrounded by many ministers and imperial doctors.

He sat up with his arms folded like a wooden man, his eyes darkened.

Qingyu felt like he was sleeping in a different world.

He didn't know the meaning of everything he had done before, he wanted to keep his sister, and his sister was gone.

He wanted to seek justice for her queen mother and removed his father from the throne, but he didn't expect that all his actions were acquiesced by his father.

When he regretted it, his father, the emperor, was gone.

His father, the emperor, threw the world to him and departed himself.

His heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of sharp thorns, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

He got up, lowered his eyes, ignored the crowd waiting, and walked towards his mother's bedchamber.

There used to be a person here who always gave him warmth, once this was his backing, and he used to smile every time he came here.

But at this moment, there was only astringency in his heart, and the corners of his mouth could no longer bend.

The cold palace has no trace of life, and even the wind blowing in is cold.

His father was lying peacefully on the peach wood bed, and the palace people had already arranged his father's appearance.

If you don't look at the undried blood on the ground and the bruised face of his father, you should think that his father is sleeping.

Qing Yu's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and his voice was very slow and ordered someone to buy a coffin for his father.

He was so sad that he couldn't make any expressions, and he didn't know how to react.

Following the change from red to white in the Prime Minister's Palace, the Imperial Palace was also covered in white.

The morning light lifted the soft mist and quietly followed the flowing air, shining light on the world.

It seemed to know something, and today's light did not have a trace of warmth, and its glow was also silvery white, and it was extremely cold.

It crosses the thick palace walls and scatters into the royal palace.

The entire palace was dressed in white.

The coffins of the emperor and Qingli were carried to the mausoleum by the palace people and prepared for burial.

Qingyou lowered her eyebrows, and the pain in her eyes was thick.

He forcibly endured the astringency in his heart, and opened his lips just about to let the palace people carry the coffin for burial, when the person beside him fell to the ground violently.

Qingyou hurriedly leaned down, held the death, and opened his lips to call the imperial doctor.

Detachment stopped him.

The corners of Liyan's mouth hooked a smile, his eyes brightened again, and his faint voice came out: "Bury me and Li'er together!"

Blood spilled from the corners of Li's mouth.

The head was tilted to the side, and there was no life.

Qing Youtian laughed sadly, and muttered: "Let's go, let's go, leave me alone to bear the sin." ”

When the prime minister saw this, his favorite grandson, who couldn't bear it, left him again, his eyes were red, and he fainted.

The imperial doctors hurriedly took the prime minister down for treatment.

The officials did not expect such a thing to happen, and their faces were even more sad.

With tears on her face, Xiao Shunzi walked to Qingyou's side and asked, "I need to re-open a mouthful for the deceased son... A coffin?"

Qingyou's expression was faint, and the bitterness in his mouth was irrepressible, and he said: "No need, just have a coffin with Li'er." ”

Xiao Shunzi hung Pang, tears in her eyes kept coming, and said, "Yes." ”

The guards put the body of the dead and the body of Qingli in a coffin and got out of the coffin.

Mourning music played in unison.

It was dark, and the thunder continued.

After the funeral, the tranquility allowed the officials to disperse on their own.

A quiet person stared at the newly added tombstone in a daze.

Xiao Shunzi's voice was sad, "Your Majesty, go back to the palace." ”

Qingyu laughed, and his voice was shallow as if he was crying.

He has become an emperor, even if he is still holding an enthronement ceremony.

But everyone is gone, what is the use of him asking for this throne.

He didn't know if he heard Xiao Shunzi's words, he looked up at the gloomy sky, and walked forward slowly, his figure swaying slightly.

The lightning pierced the sky and the downpour fell down, and Xiao Shunzi hurriedly put on an umbrella for Qingyu.

Xiao Shunzi said in a sad voice: "Your Majesty, get on the sedan chair." ”

Qingyou didn't speak, but he continued to walk forward and told Xiao Shunzi that he didn't sit in a sedan chair.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops as big as the belly of a finger must be extremely painful when they hit people.

Qingyou didn't feel any pain at all, because no matter how painful his body was, it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart.

He walked in the rain, staggering, and it was about an hour before he reached the palace.

The palace people hurriedly cooked ginger soup for Qingyou, but Qingyou didn't drink it.

Xiao Shunzi saw that Qingyou's face was flushed and hurriedly went to ask the imperial doctor, and when the imperial doctor arrived, Qingyou had already passed out.

The imperial doctor prescribed a prescription for Qingyou, and the palace people hurriedly went to decoction the medicine, and after taking the medicine, although the fever subsided, but the body was getting worse.

The next day, he received the news of the prime minister's departure, and he couldn't afford to be sick.

It was almost a month before I would be able to get out of bed and walk around.

At the request of the ministers, Qingyu held an enthronement ceremony.

It was a sunny day, the sky was clear, and the wind was gentle and gentle, but Qing Yu only felt cold, his eyes were cloudy, and he staggered to the heights.

He stared at the dragon chair for a long time, and finally sat down.

His eyes swept downward, and his face was cold, without a hint of joy.

After Qingyou ascended the throne, he actively swept away the rebellious party, cut down hereditary titles, and cut taxes.

His actions caused dissatisfaction among the children of the clan, and the situation in Beiling Kingdom was turbulent.

About a month later, news came from the border pass that the small country had formed an alliance again, tore up the treaty, and attacked the Beiling State under the pretext of Nanling.

The god of war of the Beiling Kingdom has died, and the Beiling Kingdom is undergoing internal rectification.

The attack of a small remote country is also a quiet and expected thing.

Qingyou ordered the right general Zhao Frame to lead an army of 100,000 to go to the border pass to fight.

Qingyou originally planned to go into battle to boost morale in person, but his sick body could not withstand the long journey.

Therefore, he stayed in Beijing to sit in the town.

Although General Right has rich battlefield experience and strong force, he is old after all and is a little powerless on battlefield matters.

So the battle is not over.

The Kingdom of Beiling was victorious and defeated, and one soldier after another fell.

The treasury is gradually empty.

Qingyou ordered conscription, and the people of Beiling responded to his call.

The Beiling Kingdom actively responded to the battle with the strength of the whole country, and after five years, finally defeated the alliance of small countries.

The alliance of small nations surrendered again and wanted to negotiate peace, but Qingyu did not give them a chance.

Qingyou directly ordered the army of Beiling Kingdom to annex all the surrounding small countries and realize the unification of the whole land.

The whole country of Beiling celebrated, and there was laughter and laughter.

On the second day, Qingyou left in her sleep.

When the palace people found out, he was gone.