Prince Bai was beaten to death by Jule, and Jule was nowhere to be found. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingyun tidied up the white car and placed Prince Bai's body on the car, surrounded by green branches and flowers. Both the generals and Ziegy were dressed in white. Ziggy had cried many times, and now standing beside the white car with tears in his eyes, he no longer had the strength to toss.

Lei Chong is no longer in serious trouble on the surface, but the toxicity has been deep, and the internal injuries have been burned, only according to what Qingyun said, he is not angry and unlucky, but he is like a wasted person, and he can no longer go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Lei Chong thought that he was in his 50s and had already made a lot of military achievements, even if he no longer went to the battlefield, he could probably comfort General Li Zhen's heroic spirit in the sky, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar.

The barracks opened, but there was no joy on the faces of the soldiers, because they thought that many people might be implicated in the death of Prince Bai.

Because he was not worried about the weight of thunder, and he couldn't take Xiao Wan's body with him when he went to the underworld, Qingyun didn't have an imperial sword.

Qingyun arranged a carriage for herself, and Xiao Wan lay quietly beside her, thinking about the bits and pieces of herself and Xiao Wan, with mixed feelings in her heart. At this time, there was a faint sound of the piano in my ears, and it turned out to be the heart of the piano. Qin Xin's face is deep, as if he is hiding a lot of thoughts, although the sound of the piano is fresh and tactful, but there is also a hidden grievance.

After a day and a night's journey, they rushed to the capital, the weather in the capital was overcast, and the common people lined up in a long line on both sides of the street, as if they were greeting the triumphant warriors, and as if they were waiting to see the remains of the crown prince.

"The Divine Decree has arrived!" Before the team could enter the imperial city, Gonggong Xu, who had been sent by the emperor, had already greeted him, holding the holy decree in his hand and his face was visibly sad. Seeing the arrival of his father-in-law, Lei Zhong and Qingyun came out of the carriage, and the generals on horseback dismounted one after another, and the whole team knelt on the ground.

"The emperor's edict said, Lei Chong and Qingyun have merit in destroying Dongren, and Jin Feng Lei Zhong is the protector of the country, with a reward of 2,000 taels of silver, and a hundred good fields. Feng Qingyun was the general of Dangkou, and gave a mansion in the capital and a reward of 1,000 taels of silver. The other generals and officers are promoted to a higher level, and the soldiers have their own rewards. ”

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" Lei Chong, Qingyun and others knelt down to accept the order.

Qingyun didn't want to be an official, but the emperor rewarded him, and thought: Okay, just give it, and then think about it in the long run.

Gonggong Xu walked slowly in front of Lei Chong, and said in a suppressed voice: "General Lei, after entering the imperial city, you will order the people and horses to be settled by the deputy general, and you and Qingyun Shaoxia will quickly escort the prince's coffin into the palace." ”

"Okay, Grandpa Xie." Lei thanked him heavily, and the two guards next to him hurriedly helped him up.

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Entering the palace, the emperor, the empress, and the concubines and fathers-in-law of the harem have been waiting outside the palace gate for a long time, and the women will inevitably cry when they see the prince's coffin, and the father-in-law will wipe their tears one by one.

The emperor nodded to Gonggong Xu behind him, and Gonggong Xu shook it and shouted: "The prince is in heaven!" Immediately afterwards, the scene was mournful, and the emperor personally presided over the state funeral.

The national funeral, the civil and military officials are all dressed in linen, the people of the imperial city are mourning, and the shops in the city are closed.

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After the state funeral, the emperor was in mourning in his heart, and he didn't pay attention to Zige's private exit from the palace. Only Qing Yun was worried about Xiao Wan's affairs and was about to leave for the underworld in the near future, so he rushed to the Heart Cultivation Hall to bid farewell to the emperor.

Going to the Palace of Nourishing the Heart and passing by the Jade Horse Bridge, Qingyun remembered the story of the Jade Horse and the Bell, and unconsciously stopped on the bridge.

In a trance, Qingyun saw the relief of the jade horse with his head held high, the bell on the horse's neck was lifelike, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, Qingyun seemed to enter a space, in this space, the corpses were piled up like a mountain, the remnants of the sun were like blood, the broken flags were fluttering in the wind under the sunset, a young general led a large group of men and horses to gallop from the middle of the corpses, and the horse bell rang throughout the battlefield. Qingyun felt that he was a white horse galloping under the general's crotch, and the bell was like the meat on his heart and liver, seeing it swaying back and forth, his mood also fluctuated.

Suddenly, as if given a new order, the general turned his horse's head and galloped away with the troops, but suddenly wings appeared on his horse's back, and the whole battlefield disappeared and was replaced by an empty stable.

Qingyun looked at the stable, feeling so familiar, but the horse was no longer there, and the bell was not there, but when he looked up, he found that the white horse was standing in front of him bloodily, and the bell was still hanging around the horse's neck, but it had turned blood-red, and the white horse suddenly rose into the air, scaring Qingyun into a stagger.

After a while, Qingyun slowly opened his eyes, the horse was gone, but he saw a beautiful figure, and when he got closer, it turned out to be Qin Xin. At this time, the heart of the piano feels so young, with a white gauze skirt, a towering bun, a tender face, and undulating Meishan, warm and flawless, fresh and wonderful.

Seeing Qin Xin walking towards him, Qingyun hurriedly called out his name. Qin Xin didn't hear it, but passed through his body, drifted away, and was waiting for him to reach out to grab it, and heard a beautiful sound of the piano, so he searched everywhere, but he couldn't find it, and when he was anxious, he heard someone call his name "Qingyun...... Qingyun ...... "The shout is soft, it is the voice of the heart of the piano."

Hearing the shout, Qingyun hurriedly calmed down, shook his head, and woke up in a daze.

Qingyun looked back and thought about it, it turned out that his thoughts just now had run to a place, which was strange and familiar, which made people reminisce.

Qingyun sighed, and could already hear the sound of the piano and shouting. He followed the sound to look for it, and found that Qin Xin was sitting not far away, and he concluded that he and Qin Xin should have a fate in a previous life, so they should meet in this life.

But Xiaowan, what should Xiaowan do? Thinking of Xiao Wan, Qingyun calmed down suddenly, so he ignored Qin Xin, but turned around and walked towards the Qingxin Palace.

Qin Xin watched Qingyun leave, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he drilled into the top of the underworld with a "whoosh", and the Seven Wounds Qin flew to Qingyun's back.

After the transmission, Qingyun entered the Qingxin Hall and saw the emperor sitting in front of the couch sadly, and the original gray beard seemed to be completely white at this time. Princess Ziggy stood beside her, her face much haggard after the loss of her family.

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" Although Qingyun doesn't like this kind of etiquette, in this case, it is better to take care of the elderly.

"Is there anything wrong with Qingyun?" The emperor's voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't look up during the question.

"Your Majesty, Qingyun has a request, please grant it to Your Majesty!"

"Okay, you can say it. Let's see what is going on first. ”

"Your Majesty, a friend of the minister, the soul of the minister has been detained by the Immortal King, and I beg your majesty to allow the minister to go to the rescue." Qingyun knew that even if he left, the emperor couldn't help him, but he didn't know why, he felt that it was inevitable for him to resign to the emperor.

"Qingyun, I have already given you the sword to ward off evil spirits, you have to cherish it!" The emperor didn't raise his head, and said to Qingyun thoughtfully.

Hearing her father mention the sword to ward off evil spirits, Princess Qige looked at the emperor, then at Qingyun, her face was red and full of shyness, and said to the emperor: "Father! ”

The emperor thought of Qi Ge and thought of Prince Bai, and his heart ached, so he didn't pay attention to Qi Ge's shout, but waved his hand to Qing Yun: "Go!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Qingyun was relieved.

Princess Zig saw Qingyun's back, and her heart was full of mixed feelings, thinking of Xiao Wan, her heart was sour, and when she thought that Qingyun was going to the underworld, she was even more terrified, and she hoped that Qingyun could return safely. A poem singular to the princess of Ziggy:

I don't know why the love started, but the three lives have not been forgotten;

But there is nothing vulgar in the red dust, and then teach the jade people to cross the soul.

Out of the palace, Qingyun went to the Lei Chong Mansion to resign, and then rushed to the hidden capital, because the hidden capital is the gateway to the underworld.

Soon, they arrived at the realm of the secluded capital. The secluded capital is surrounded by mountains, only a little bit of sunshine shines in at noon in the day, and the rest of the time due to the reflection of landscapes, flowers and plants, the color of the streets and alleys seems to be smeared with a layer of light green, which makes people feel cold and cold.

It was afternoon, but the secluded capital was dim and dark as evening, and the streets were sparsely crowded and strange, and pieces of yellow paper money fluttered in the air with the breeze.

Qingyun walked on the street, like chaos and fell into a maze, not knowing where the entrance to the underworld was.

Suddenly, a giant sword was placed on his shoulder, Qing Yun instinctively shrank back, stretched out his hand to turn into a sword of thought to block the giant sword, and when Mu Di turned around, it turned out to be a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. The boy was not tall and ragged, his fair skin was evidently caused by a long period of exposure to the sun, his big eyes were bright but full of weather, and there was a maturity that did not match his age from beginning to end.

"Where did the wild man come from, he dared to trespass into the secluded capital, didn't he want to live?" The boy's voice was distinctly immature.

"Oh? So, the secluded capital is actually your realm? When Qingyun saw the young man, he was overjoyed, and he even learned the young man's voice to play haha.

"Never mind if it's or not! I ask you, are you going to the underworld? The boy tilted his head and looked untouchable.

"Yes, so what?" Facing this young man, Qingyun's speech was also out of shape.

"Did you know that you need a token to access the underworld? Do you know that the underworld has been occupied by most of it? Do you know that you need to have a sword to ward off evil spirits when you go to the underworld? The young man asked three in one breath, and it seemed that the words were not anger, but expectation.

"Hahaha! Since I am going, what do I not know? ”

"Then you have to ask me about the giant gate in my hand first." As the young man spoke, he raised his big sword and slashed at Qingyun.

Qingyun first glanced at the young man's sword, it was indeed a sword, the sword body was simple and dull, but the blade was extremely sharp, although the sword body was large, it was effortless to play, and the whole body exuded a fresh breeze and righteousness, which was awe-inspiring.

"Good sword!" Qingyun praised a good sword, turned around and was the green dragon trick, and a green dragon rushed over like a young man.

The young man's giant sword was just slashing at the dragon's head. Qingyun hurriedly retracted his style and used a trick of ten thousand swords, and the giant que played by the young man was impenetrable, and all the lightsabers were blocked back by the giant que.

Qingyun used another trick Suzaku style, a huge Vermilion Bird pounced on the young man with firelight, and the young man stood up Juque, and the fitness immediately turned into a shield, blocking the Vermilion Bird from the shield.

Qing Yun hurriedly used the streamer style, and one after another flowing light swords pierced the young man's body through the giant qi brush, and the young man couldn't stop it and hurriedly dodged. I saw the young man playing a trick in mid-air, thinking that he could avoid these streamers, but unfortunately he was a little slower, and seeing that the streamer stabbed his head, Qingyun closed it and took all the streamers back.

"Brother, good kung fu!" Although Qingyun won, he still applauded the young man's kung fu loudly.

"Well, I didn't see the wrong person. Whoever you are, if you want to go to the underworld, please take me one. I'm here to help. The young man's heart was full of joy, and his joy was palpable.

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