When Qin Fei rushed to the outside of Dali City day and night, there were only two people behind him.

As soon as he heard that Cai Wei had drunk the poisoned wine, he immediately left behind the eighteen guards, and rushed to Dali City non-stop and sleeplessly.

However, the current Dali City is no longer a Longtan Tiger's Den for him, even if he comes alone, there is no longer much danger.

Because after Qin Min, who had just ascended the throne for less than a day, suddenly died violently, the situation in the Yan and Qin dynasties immediately changed again. Cui Chenggang is an old fox who has been in the officialdom for more than 20 years, and when he saw Qin Min suddenly die, he didn't even care about finding out how the emperor's son-in-law died, and the first thing he did was to quickly write a handwritten letter to Qin Fei to show his loyalty, and in order to show his sincerity, he directly called this highness the prince in the letter.

As for the Sun family's party, they are even more looking forward to Qin Fei being able to rush to Dali as soon as possible to inherit the throne, and they can't wait to beat gongs and drums and set off thousands of firecrackers.

Only Empress Dowager Sun still gritted her teeth and wanted to kill all the men in the old Qin family, but unfortunately although she was the most noble in the Sun family, and the Sun family was able to hold power because of her, but once she didn't have the support of her son, she was just an old and useless old woman. Which of the Sun family members who are in charge of the black-clothed guard and other important positions are willing to listen to her faint words and self-destruct their backers, all of them are together with Sun Chengqing, the right minister, looking forward to the arrival of the new emperor's car as soon as possible.

With the refuge of these two important ministers of the court and various expressions of loyalty, Qin Fei's trip to Yunnan was simply smooth, and he did not encounter any obstacles on the way, and it only took two days to rush to the outside of Dali.

Cui Chenggang and Sun Chengqing had already sent many people to guard the road ahead, and instructed them to come and report to them as soon as Qin Fei arrived fifty miles outside the city, so that they could be fully prepared and be able to stay outside the city as soon as possible to welcome the future Son of Heaven into the city.

But I didn't want to, the spies sent out one day earlier rushed back the next day, and said breathlessly: "Prime minister, ...... His Royal Highness the King of Linchuan he, he ...... He's coming soon, he's out of the city! ”

"What? How can it be so fast? ”

Cui and Sun received the news almost at the same time, and they were all surprised by the extremely tacit understanding in their hearts! The news came out only two days ago that the thousands of miles from Jinling to Yunnan are thousands of miles away, and even if he rides a good horse that can travel thousands of miles a day, it will take three or four days of hard work. How do you get there?

This, this is too expensive and fast, right? How the hell did he fly here?

But my heart was full of doubts, and I couldn't take care of it at this time, and the two of them were busy changing clothes and wearing crowns, and they ordered to drive the car and prepare the horses, for fear that they would be one step too late, and they would be preemptively received by another opponent to receive the future emperor's majesty.

When they rode on their horses against the most poisonous day in July, and hurried to the south gate, they happened to see a man and a rider coming from the dust.

Although they couldn't see the man's face clearly, the spies who were waiting outside the city gate had already called out loudly, "Come, come, Xiangye, that is His Royal Highness the King of Linchuan!" ”

In a panic, the two hurriedly turned over and dismounted, straightened their clothes, and shouted loudly: "The old minister Cui Chenggang and the minister Sun Chengqing, knock to see His Royal Highness Chitose!" ”

The sound of horses' hooves finally stopped as they rushed to them, replaced by a hoarse and anxious voice: "Where is the little group?" ”

Hearing this unrelated question, Cui and Sun were both stunned, and involuntarily looked up at the person who asked them.

As a result, at this glance, the two of them were even more shocked that their eyes were about to pop out. This, this, this...... Who is this man? Is it really the famous His Royal Highness the King of Linchuan?

Qin Fei, the king of Linchuan in their memory, has a handsome face, and looks like a gentleman all day long, but he is the first overlord in the capital, and the man in front of him who is dusty, thin and haggard, with bloodshot eyes, a thick layer of ash on his hair, and a worried face, there is nothing like him, okay?

Qin Fei's heart was already anxious, seeing that after waiting for a long time, these two people only knew that they were staring at him like fools, but they didn't hurry to give a reply, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Where is Xiaotuan Mountain?" Don't you want to say it soon? ”

After he roared in this voice, everyone was scared and their hearts trembled. Sun Chengqing finally came back to his senses and replied first: "Back to Your Highness, Xiaotuan Mountain is fifteen miles west of Dali City——"

"Go northwest along that road, or you can get there in less than half an hour," Cui Chenggang, who came back to his senses one step behind, skillfully intercepted the conversation and pointed out a clear way to the King of Linchuan, "Your Highness has worked hard all the way, it's better to-"

He was about to take the opportunity to say something more, when suddenly a wind blew, and when he looked up, he saw that a man and a horse in front of him had already driven far away, raising a straight cloud of smoke and dust.

Until the smoke and dust dissipated in the air, the two prime ministers still knelt on the ground in a daze, looking at each other.

How is this completely different from what they thought before! They thought that even if the king of Linchuan was a lover again, he would have to greet the two important ministers first, talk about a few national events or something, and then go to pay tribute to his deceased wife. As a result, people rushed to the front, and they didn't even have the time to say a word, so they turned left and left directly after asking the way, ignoring so many serious things, and there was only a small mountain in their eyes.

What's in that little group? Isn't it just burying his wife who just died a few days ago? Even if this Linchuan princess is beautiful and good, and she is still pregnant with a child, but everyone is dead, no matter how much you worry about it, it's useless? Even if you run to her grave and cry now, you can't bring the dead back to life? Delaying the business of a living person for the sake of a dead person, how could this Qin Fei be so unsure of priorities and so brainless?

Seeing that the new monarch they were about to put on the stall was a faint monarch who only valued women, the two powerful ministers were entangled in their hearts, and they were both troubled and happy.

But scolding in my heart, this person still has to be chased, such a good opportunity to show loyalty and earn favor must not be missed. The two Xiangye looked up at the scorching sun overhead, sighed, and reluctantly rode on horseback again, following the footsteps of the future Son of Heaven and coming to Xiaotuan Mountain.

The attentive Cui Xiang even quietly told a neat guard to hurry back to the city to buy some incense, candles, and paper money, lest the king of Linchuan have nothing to pay tribute to his princess.

Sun Chengqing was a little moved by the fact that such a romantic figure as him would have such an infatuated nephew, and by the way, he would take care of the imperial concubine. Sun Xuemei's careful thoughts about Qin Fei, he knew it well, not only did he not object, but felt that if Sun Xuemei could continue to be the new emperor's imperial concubine, it would be a good thing. So when Sun Xuemei proposed to bury Princess Linchuan who committed suicide in fear of crime, Sun Chengqing agreed without saying a word, and regardless of the rule that the spirit should be stopped for at least three days, he directly buried the person in Xiaotuan Mountain the next day.

Thinking of this, Sun Youxiang began to be a little worried, for fear that Qin Fei would not be satisfied with Princess Zhou's grave and felt that it was too simple, if he was really to blame, would this pot be lost to Cui Lao Thief or Sun Xuemei?

But when they panted and climbed to the small mountain to take a look, they almost fell to the ground.

They thought that His Royal Highness was holding the tombstone there and making a loud noise, and they thought about whether they should cry with them and earn a good impression in front of the new emperor, but don't be resentful enough when the new emperor was sad, and be hated by the new emperor, and turn around and demote and dismiss.

How do you know that His Royal Highness the King of Linchuan, who always takes an unusual path, is even more vigorous than Zhuangzi and his old man, and the loss of his wife is just a drum and a song, he is good, directly pushed the tombstone to the side, knelt on the ground, and used his pair of dragon claws to plow the ground!!

He, he's going to- dig a grave???

The two Xiangye, who were once again shocked and speechless, stood to the side in a daze, watching Qin Fei's ten fingers fly there digging the grave. Crying with him can barely do this, helping to dig his wife's grave? It's too risky, so forget it!

At this time, the guards sent by Cui Xiang to buy incense, candles, and paper money rushed over sweating profusely. The man was also clever, looking at the scene in front of him, how dare he present the things he bought, he saw the hard work of the king of Linchuan, and regretted not buying a hoe, obviously this is what His Royal Highness really needs.

However, even if there was no hoe and only ten fingers were used, Qin Fei's speed of digging the grave was not slow at all, perhaps because the grave was newly erected and the soil was soft, and it didn't take long for him to dig out the coffin buried in the soil.

Everyone watched from afar as he finally stopped, and jumped into the pit without hesitation, when a pop was heard, and a coffin lid was thrown out.

The two old rivals looked at each other again, this highness really wants to see people alive and corpses when he dies! Everyone is buried, and he still has to dig people out to take a look, is this a verification of his identity? Although the person has just died two days ago, but the weather is so hot, is he not afraid that there will be any dead smell?

They waited for a long time, but there was no movement in the tomb. The two glanced at each other, boldly moved a few steps forward, walked to the edge of the pit and poked their heads in, and saw that Qin Fei was holding the corpse tightly in his arms.

Because he was on his back, they couldn't see the look on his face, and could only vaguely hear him muttering four words over and over again: "Thank God! …… Thank God! ……”

"Thank goodness ???" What the hell is this?