"It's really a lot of storytelling!" People scoffed at this man with hemp rope, "Xijon opened a horse team here to beat us?" What do you think! ”

So the long hemp rope was put back in gray, and a stick was replaced, the most straight and strong, round and whirring in the wind, and hitting the right position with a stick can break the bones.

This group of people was full of vigor and spirit, hugging the shadow of the sword, and was confident that they could annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.

The village bell struck twice.

Hey, there's only two people coming? What's hairy? Xijon looks down on Brazil Village so much, thinking that two people can finish the village?

Oh no! This may be a master! The kind in which one man can take the rank of general among all hosts. The two of them want to come to Tu Village!

The blood of the villagers boiled again, and they put the sword shadow at the forefront: Hero! It's up to you!

Jian Ying couldn't cry or laugh, thinking: If Yun Jian is here, I don't know what he will say.

Cloud Sword has entered the capital.

Some people were worried about whether he would lead a large army to Beijing, whether it was better to let him in or not to allow him to enter? There was even a heated debate in the imperial court about this. But it turns out that they are overthinking. Cloud Sword was not at all what they had estimated.

Yun Jian also brought a few entourages, dressed lightly, and went straight to the capital. If it weren't for the messenger's message, the people in the capital wouldn't have known that he was coming!

"Hurry up, go with the Union to meet General Kangping!" The second prince commanded, and said, "The Xie family is ready, right?" ”

The Seventh Prince was responsible for replying: It's all ready. Yunzhou is taking care of it over there.

The second prince was relieved. The two brothers and sisters of the Guo family, Taifu. There were other civil and military officials, as well as soldiers and guards, and they all clanged and surrounded him out of the city.

Yun Jian saw the city wall of the capital from a distance, and at the same time, he saw the yellow canopy.

The royal canopy, so high that it obscures the walls behind it

The walls were used to protect the inhabitants, while the royal canopy was used to protect the majesty of the royal family. Both have reasons to grow taller. Sometimes, the canopy is even a little higher than the city wall, and the cost may be a little higher.

Yun Jian couldn't help but have a ridiculous thought: if you look down from a very high mountain peak, or even from the clouds, how small are these canopies, luans, and clothes? Is it like an ant pretending to be a family wine?

The next plot is indeed like pretending to be a family wine. The second prince brought the Xie family over. Yun Jian saluted them. After a long absence, there is a life crisis, and now we see each other again, like the rest of my life. It's hard to get excited. and even tears. It's so normal. It's all like a fake.

Yun Jian seemed to feel that he was divided into two parts, one part was also engaged in crying and laughing, loyalty and filial piety, and the other part was coldly withdrawn. Looking down from a high altitude, everything is a formality, divided into humane scripts and unexpected scripts, but in the end, they are all scripts.

The eldest young grandmother looked at Yun Jian, her lips trembled, she wanted to talk about the parting of husband and wife, and she was afraid that so many people would look at the jokes, so she tried to suppress it, she was so hard that she almost fainted, and Li Tao hurriedly rescued her. The eldest lady thinks that her daughter-in-law steals the show, but when she is so happy, she doesn't blame her, but she is a little worried about her son's future stay, and she can't wait to ask in her eyes. Yun Jian was afraid of leaking the news, so he didn't even say much in his family letter, let alone now? Naturally, it can only be comforted with a glance and an empty expression. These are all responsibilities that should be done step by step. He felt tired.

His son, who could not speak at the time of separation, was now able to walk on his own, and saw this heroic stranger, whom he did not recognize. When others tried to bring him to the stranger, he cried out in horror, his head thrown back, and his hand in his mouth. The nurses and girls surrounded and comforted: "Brother, don't cry, this is my brother's father!" ”

Yun Jian smiled at the child: is it his child? His appearance is like his. But what's in it? That soul, does it have anything to do with him? He felt confused.

Then he saw Yunzhou's eyes.

The universe that is scattered in the void has a center of gravity.

She is the only one who is equal in intelligence, has the same interests, understands each other in experience, and is very unpredictable in action.

Yun Jian smiled at Yun Zhou.

Ever since he met the Son of Heaven, he had been smiling decently. The smile didn't move much, but it finally injected soul into it.

Yunzhou was stunned.

People say it's a snap of a finger.

A moment is a thought, twenty thoughts are a moment, and twenty moments are a snap of a finger.

Forty moments have passed in the snap of a finger, and the scripture says, "Mortal...... In an instant, there were 900 lives and deaths. ”

Three thousand six hundred lives and deaths, but a smile.

Yunzhou bowed his head and returned the salute. It's very low, but it's also put into the weight of life.

This time, Yun Jian's pilgrimage can be regarded as solving a heart problem of the second prince, and it is also a heart disease of Daling.

After the Hajj, Yun Jian wanted to stay alone in Xie Xiaoheng Lingtang for a while, and the second prince agreed.

Xie Xiaoheng stopped here and was not buried. Because he left his last words, he said that he wanted to return to his hometown and be buried with his wife. The chaos and dust have not calmed, and the road between the capital and Jincheng has not been opened, so his coffin has to be left in the mourning hall.

At that time, the coffin was very particular, with such a thick family background as Xie Fu and such a high status as Xie Xiaoheng, he had already prepared longevity materials with Mrs. Xie when he returned to his hometown to cultivate. Finally, he made a full of gold silk instead of water ripple nan wood, so that it could be cut into two sets of coffins. I chose an auspicious day, asked the craftsman to cut it, and then painted it. First the black lacquer is applied, and then the varnish is applied every year. Today, the paint layer is four inches thick.

Mrs. Xie's coffin has been buried underground with her. Xie Xiaoheng's coffin was actually transported to the capital with the ship as valuables, along with other family members.

At that time, it was said that this longevity material was done to increase the longevity of the elderly, so it was not too taboo. Placed in the boat, it is a portion, but it does not take up too much space. Because it can be used as a container to put other miscellaneous items in it. If you want to say that you put it like this, will it desecrate this longevity material? Alas! You say that like the Fushou Doufang of the imperial book, the chestnut yellow five-petal flower double vortex jade lamp plate left in ancient times, these things, aren't they worthy of the longevity of Jin Sinan? It's really a funeral to make...... Oh, like the Fushou Doufang of the Imperial Book, we can't use it for burial yet! has it blooming all the way in the longevity material, but Xie Xiaoheng chattered about Yin Fu.

In this way, after Xie Xiaoheng committed suicide with fun, the body was put into this longevity material, and it should be stamped and pinned. On the large lid of the coffin board, there is already a two-inch-long deep hole and a three-inch-long eight-fluted copper cap nail. What to do with the extra inch? It is to be nailed into it by the filial sons and grandchildren with an axe, which can be regarded as putting the elders into the coffin with their own hands. In fact, how can filial sons and grandchildren have this strength? That is, symbolic knocking. The other relatives and friends also symbolically beat and beat, and finally the bar room came to nail the shou nails, and there were four dowels in the other four corners, which were nailed together. This is the end of the coffin.

Yun Jian was not there, the eldest and young grandmothers hugged their son, touched the handle of the axe meaningfully, and the people helped to hold the axe and knock it on the lid of the coffin. The seventh prince is Xie Xiaoheng's grandson-in-law, half of the son, and half of the son, and he also knocked.

Now the coffin is still standing steadily, the mantle is still hanging low, and the white candle is still burning brightly—oh, and in order to save supplies, the candles are usually not lit anymore. When the cloud sword came, it was re-lit.

The rest of the idlers and others retreated. Only Zhang Shenxian and the others served Yun Jian and entered the mourning hall. When Yun Jian knelt down to mourn, even Zhang Shenxian and the others withdrew.

The incense breeze was slight, but Yun Zhou came in quietly, cut the candles, put on the incense, and knelt behind Yun Jian on the right.

Yun Jian didn't speak for a while, but Yun Zhou asked, "Where is Grandpa?" ”

That's a wonderful question. Xie Xiaoheng has already committed suicide. His coffin was now in the back. Why do you still ask grandpa?

Yun Jian replied even better. He got up and walked over to a large box.

This big box should have been moved in by Zhang Shenxian with the servants along with other cages, and it was for Xie Xiaoheng to burn the sacrifice and Chen sacrifice. But it's also strange, in the process of moving, how can people who look at it not think that there is such a big box? I don't know what kind of trick to use, it's really magical.

Cloud Sword walked to the box and knelt down.

Yun Zhou's face changed greatly.

Yun Jian reached forward, touched the body of the box, and asked, "Do you want me to open it?" ”

Yunzhou's throat spasms. Cloud Sword waited. And only for a short time. Yun Zhou said: "No need. ”

Yun Jian said: "This is for the fourth sister." ”

Yun Zhou said: "Second brother is polite. Then he asked, "Grandpa went peacefully?" ”

Yun Jian said: "The illness is sudden, but it is extremely peaceful. This is also the last filial piety I can do for my grandfather. ”

Xie Xiaoheng's so-called suicide was not actually dead, but took medicine like Yi Li and Tang Jingxuan, faked his death and fled. He named Mingzhu to serve him, because he liked Mingzhu's loyalty and stability, and he could help cover up his head and tail, but sure enough, Cui Heng didn't even notice it.

The coffin stopped here, and on the other side, Xie Xiaoheng took Mingzhu to Yunjian's side, still commanding the overall situation. According to his plan, when Yunzhou in the capital city executed the plan and helped the second prince sit on the throne, the so-called "rogues" also took good care of Cui Heng and ascended to heaven, and Yunjian surrendered to the second prince. The reputation of the second prince of "coming from all over the world" can be called iron strikes. After that, everyone assisted the second prince, and his throne was as stable as Mount Tai. He thanked Xiaoheng and the descendants of Liuli, and sat on the rivers and mountains of Daling. Xie Xiaoheng can hide behind the scenes and be the emperor.

The plan was executed to the last step, and something went wrong: Cloud Sword was not happy.

Xie Xiaoheng made thousands of calculations, but he didn't count the hearts of the people and the hearts of his descendants. Yun Jian asked him to really go to the west.

He has always paid attention to health preservation, how could he suddenly become ill? With Mingzhu by his side, how could he suddenly fall ill?

It was always Yun Jian's idea, and Zhang Shenxian executed it well.

So now, it is Yunjian who is going to compete with the second prince for the world.

Yun Zhou nodded, nodded continuously, and finally said, "Then why did you come back?" (To be continued......)