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"Master......" Shigego cried out with some concern.

After Zhao Jin lost his mind for a moment, he quickly regained his composure. He glanced at Chongwu, pondered for a moment, and said, "You go down to sue Ruan Hua, this king must go back to the capital first, and let him handle the affairs of the army." ”

"Yes." When Chongwu heard Zhao Jin's command, he hurriedly responded, turned around and retreated.

It seems that the master is going back to Beijing to find out in person.

Zhao Jin looked at the figure of Chongwu leaving, and was silent for a moment, and suddenly, his eyes tightened, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Wu Hao, I hope it's not you."

Ruan Hua received Zhao Jin's order, rested at the post station with all the soldiers, and continued to hurry to the capital tomorrow. Zhao Jin and Chongwu rode fast horses and rushed to the capital overnight.

Shen Ya, who was in a state of suspended animation at this moment, didn't know that the moment her death was announced, the outside world was already in chaos.

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Duanhou wrote a book overnight and told the emperor the news of Shen Ya's illness and death.

Because Shen Ya is the daughter-in-law of the royal family, she is considered half a royal person, and her death is not a trivial matter.

When the emperor learned the news, he was shocked, but the emperor felt more sorry than Duanhou.

Sympathetic to the pain of Duanhou's bereavement, Zhou Zong specially approved Duanhou to recuperate at home for a few days and handle Shen Ya's funeral.

At the same time, the Ministry of Rites also sent royal condolences.

When the major officials of the DPRK and China learned that the seven daughters of Duanhou had died of illness, they sent people to send condolences.

But after all, she is a daughter from a humble background, and everyone attaches far less importance to her than when the old lady was sick before, so the people who came to Duanfu to offer condolences were probably just slaves sent by the families of high-ranking officials and nobles. I didn't come in person.

Shen Ya's funeral finally ended in Duanhou's low-key handling.

"Master Hou, the bamboo raft is ready."

On the outskirts of the city. Duanhou and Shen Yan, Dongchun and Heavenly Burial, Zhao Tie and others, stood at the source of a river. Surrounded by green grass and flowers, flowers are in full bloom.

This place is the only source of the river that Duanhou specially sent people to find, and from the source, you can't see the end of the river in a vast.

On both sides of the river are towering cliffs.

The river flows quietly and sparkling.

It's not really a sea though. But the river is wide and wide, leading all the way to the sea.

Shen Ya was placed on a bamboo raft sprinkled with flowers and floated on the water. At first glance. It is as if the whole person is in a sea of flowers.

There were only a few people present, except for Duanhou and Heavenly Burial, most of the others were closely related to Shen Ya.

"Miss......" Xia Xue cried silently while supporting Dongchun, and looked at Shen Ya who was lying lifeless on the bamboo raft with sad eyes.

Jingqiu also looked sad.

Compared to the two of them. Winter and spring seem much calmer. She quietly looked at the bamboo raft floating on the water, but her hands in her sleeves were clenched, and her heart was pounding.

At this moment, the winter and spring are not sad, but reluctant. She knew that once the young lady left. Never to come back!

She will never see Miss again.

As soon as he thought of this, Dongchun's heart felt uncomfortable. Tears rolled down their cheeks.

Although she was reluctant to let Miss leave, she secretly prayed in her heart that Miss's plan could succeed this time.

Subconsciously, she actually felt that Miss was not happy in Duanfu. Although the young lady is happy every day, she looks like she has no worries. But Dongchun always saw the young lady frowning slightly at a casual moment. There was bitterness and disappointment in his eyes.

Since the young lady is not happy here, let's go.

Looking at the bamboo raft floating on the water, Dongchun silently blessed in his heart.

Shen Yan looked at Shen Ya on the bamboo raft reluctantly, silent.

At this time, Duanhou's brows were tightly locked, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were staring at the people on the bamboo raft on the river for a moment, and his eyes revealed a touch of complexity.

He watched in silence for a moment, then waved his hand to signal that the burial ceremony could begin.

The celestial burial willed, supported the bamboo raft with a penny, and pushed it towards the center of the river with internal force.

Shen Ya, who was lying on the bamboo raft, floated down the river with the water in this way.

"Miss-" Seeing Shen Ya getting farther and farther away from her, Xia Xue cried forward, crying fiercely, it was really sad to hear, and the listener cried.

Zhao Tie was on the side, pursing his lips tightly, his eyes were red, and he tried hard not to let the tears flow, but the tears still fell down unobediently.

He still can't accept the news that Shen Ya is dead.

When I returned home yesterday, I told Sù Xian'er about Shen Ya, and Xian'er couldn't believe it at all.

I couldn't get up this morning because I was too sad, and I'm still lying in bed.

He didn't dare to tell Xiaohu about this, for fear that his son would be uncomfortable!

In line with the principle of being afraid that one more person would know and one more danger, Shen Ya did not tell Zhao Tie about his death, so Zhao Tie thought that Shen Ya was really given to die.

The bamboo raft, in this way, gradually drifted farther and farther away under the attention of everyone. Gradually, out of everyone's sight.

It wasn't until Shen Ya's bamboo raft completely disappeared from sight that everyone supported each other and walked towards the carriage not far away.

"You go back first, Benhou still has important things to do." After speaking, Duanhou directly turned over on the horse, and drove the horse away with the two of them.

The rest of the people, looking at the sand and dust raised by the galloping wildly, took the carriage back without paying much attention.

Only Shen Yan, looking at the direction in which Duanhou rode his horse, he didn't know why, faintly, there was always some uneasiness.

Although even he didn't understand what this uneasiness was.

"Master, the letter you received this morning is ......" At this time, the Heavenly Burial rode a horse to follow Duanhou, and saw that Duanhou did not go back to the house directly after sending Shen Ya, but took him to the opposite direction of the capital, which was a little unclear.

Duanhou Wen Tianfu asked, and the letter in his arms seemed to be hot, and his chest was hot.

The letter said: Shen Wanyu, hiding in the Fanyin Temple in the suburbs!

Although I don't know if this news is true, but because of the pain of losing his daughter, Duanhou, who is eager to seek relief, can't care so much, even if he is trapped, he has to break through.

Shen Ya's bamboo raft drifted all the way down the river.

On both sides of the river, there are high mountains, which are connected to the river and lead all the way downstream.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, which was originally empty, a small group of people suddenly appeared, all dressed in black, and the man led by him, dressed in a gray robe with silver trim, sat on the horse, and looked quietly at the woman swimming down the water.

"Master...... What do you say Miss Shen...... Is it really dead, or is it ......"

The man at the head is none other than Shen Ya's fiancé - Zhao Jin. He rushed back to the capital overnight yesterday, and after thoroughly ascertaining the matter, he led his men here early in the morning.

Zhao Jin didn't seem to hear Chongwu's words, and his eyes kept locked on the person on the water.

He wouldn't let her leave so lightly.

"A few of you, go downstream with this king." Zhao Jin retracted his thoughts, gave a faint command, and drove the horse first.

ps：

I'm so sorry...... After the author's work, he found that the update was really inadequate...... The author wants to say that this book is not unfinished, and it is resolutely not abandoned, but it is updated...... It may be unstable...... I'm sorry everyone