The eunuch recited the spirit in a loud voice, and the seventy-two people who had been prepared lifted the coffin out of the hall. At the forefront were sixty-four bannermen, each holding high the banner umbrella of the people; Then there was the Emperor's guard of honor, which numbered 1,628, and they held all kinds of weapons, flags, and all kinds of paper or satin zuò "burning", which was mighty and solemn. The bearer of the coffin, dressed in filial piety clothes, had 128 people in each shift, and they were carried in three shifts in turn. Behind the coffin were three thousand elite soldiers in full armor.

After that, the team of civil and military officials, relatives of the emperor and the clan Jueluo who followed the team, a long line, and the sedan car was continuous. In the funeral procession, there are also a large number of monks, Taoist priests, nuns, Taoist aunts and lamas, each wearing Dharma robes, holding law enforcement instruments, constantly blowing and chanting. The whole funeral procession is more than ten miles long, from Sheng'an to the cemetery, hundreds of miles along the way, and the first section of the distance should also set up a reed hall for the rest of the spirit and the funeral procession.

Han Ruo couldn't bear to send the spirit in person, so he only stood outside the Mingguang Palace and watched the funeral procession go away. Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from him, Han Ruo suddenly felt a haze in front of him, and his shallow voice seemed to sound in his ears, calling her lady, and the tears that had been holding back before burst out at this moment, she was standing proudly, but at this moment her feet were soft, and she knelt down with a plop and cried loudly. When the people who followed the funeral heard the grief-stricken cry, they all looked back and saw that it was the queen crying, and they were all surprised.

Everyone knows this incident in their hearts, on the surface, the emperor left an edict to abdicate, and died of depression, but in fact, it was the queen who rebelled for the throne and killed the emperor. Therefore, at this moment, the boundless sadness that came out of the cold and Xiàn made them feel confused. Because this sorrow cannot be disguised. But if the queen really loves the emperor, how can she murder the emperor? Could it be that the emperor really died of depression because he couldn't accept the pain of losing his son? In this way, the edict left by the emperor should also be true, and perhaps the emperor really wants to pass on the queen. After all, it is a well-known fact that the emperor loves the queen, and secondly, the queen is a smart politician, which is also something that the courtiers cannot deny.

Although it was not deliberate, Han Ruo's cry did save a lot of hearts for her. It's just that Han Ruo cares about these things in her heart at the moment, all in front of her is the figure of Gong Jueshen, and she really feels that her love for Gong Jueshen has accumulated so much that she can hardly bear his departure.

The crowd drifted away from the coffin until it was no longer visible. Han Ruo always thought that going from birth to death was a long process, didn't she endure humiliation and grit her teeth and survive for so many years? But he didn't expect the distance between life and death to be so close, and it became a world away in less than a moment. No matter how much she called him, she couldn't call him, and she couldn't hear it. The person who makes people's hearts hurt when they think about it is gone.

That night, Miyatsu hugged her tightly, and she was still thinking that they shouldn't see each other again. But she couldn't help but come to the memorial ceremony, this was not goodbye, but goodbye, and finally came to see him. But Jin Bing told himself so cruelly, he said that he didn't want to see him for the last time. To this day, she still felt that Gong Jueshen was not dead, and her last impression of him was still on that almost suffocating hug. Because she didn't get to witness his death from beginning to end. What was he thinking the moment he stepped into another world? Hate her? Love her? Or did you forgive her? This qiē, Han Ruo can no longer know.

Thinking of these regrets that can never be made up, Han Ruo's heart throbbed for a while, she covered her heart tightly, and suddenly felt that it became difficult to even breathe. She cried loudly, until she screamed as hard as she could, until she almost suffocated.

Feeling someone behind her gently hugging her, she shook off the comer like an electric shock, stood up again and turned around, her eyes blurred with tears, and she only felt that her eyes were black for a while, and she couldn't see anything clearly. I just feel that being close to anyone at this moment is a blasphemy against the palace.

At this moment, Fang knew why he was so nostalgic for Gong Qianxi, he was not really able to heal her pain, but she was paralyzing herself and deceiving herself. She thought she didn't care, she thought she still had so many people to love, how could she care about him a palace trick. But she was wrong, there was no one to replace the man who loved herself as lightly as ink but could be almost crazy, no one else.

The person in front of her wanted to get closer to her step by step, she waved her hand back again and again, and behind her was a high step, and when she retreated, she lost her balance and wanted to roll down the steps. The person in front of him grabbed her and hugged her into his arms, and hugged her tightly in great distress. She struggled to the death, desperately beating the person who was holding her, someone approached from behind, and with a slap, she finally quieted down and fell into a deep coma.

Holding her was Gong Qianyuan, who had been by her side before, and he looked at the person who had done this to her with resentful eyes.

Without smiling unconsciously, Gong Jinbing looked at Gong Qianyan without avoidance, "Don't stun her, do you still watch her continue to make a fool of herself here?" "It was Gong Jinbing who stunted Han Ruo.

At this time, Gong Xichen also ran over, and when he saw a purple mark on Han Ruo's neck, he was distressed, and immediately switched to the same camp with Gong Qianxi, "You are also ruthless!" Don't you know that you feel sorry for Xiao Li'er? ”

Gong Qianqi didn't have his usual gentle look, and said coldly to Gong Jin: "I don't think she's making a fool of her." ”

"Huh." Jin Bing sneered contemptuously: "Gong Jueshen may be so happy to see her like this. I really didn't expect her to care so much about him, and I really didn't make a move. ”

"Everyone is gone, why are you so mean." Gong Xichen couldn't listen to it, and had an accusatory look.

Gong Jinbing didn't care about the embarrassment and dissatisfaction of the two of them in front of him, he always had a smile, stretched out his hands to support Han Ruo, who was still unconscious, and said to Gong Qianxi: "Let go." ”

Gong Qianxi didn't answer him, but obviously he didn't mean to let go. Jin Bing's smile did not change, only twisted his wrist slightly, Gong Qianqi only felt a sharp pain in his whole arm, and then his arm began to numb, as if there were a thousand small insects crawling under his skin. It's just a split second, and Gong Qiankai didn't see how Gong Jinbing made a move. He had weakly let go of the hands that held Han Ruo.

Jin Bing took Han Ruo with his hand, picked her up horizontally, and no longer looked at the two of them, turned around and left. After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned around, deepened the smile on her lips, and said mockingly: "I promise, the first thing she wants to see when she wakes up will never be you, but me." ”

After speaking, he left without looking back, and the sun in the sky was extremely dazzling, outlining the back of Gong Jinbing, who was holding her, infinitely arrogant and confident......

To be continued