How many people Emperor Jiayou has killed in his life, how many partners he has seen, his subordinates, those he knows, and those he doesn't know, died in front of him, from uncomfortable at the beginning, to heartache, to numbness, to acceptance, Emperor Jiayou has been used to seeing life and death.

At this time, he had a heart-wrenching pain.

"In this life, I am worthy of the world, the common people, and the subjects, but I am sorry for you. I don't want to repeat the mistakes of the previous dynasty, I don't want my descendants to experience the pain of the dictatorship of my descendants, and I don't want you to have my children. I don't want to share the world with the Ma clan, I punish your whole clan, queen, if I am really the Emperor Zhenwu, on the day I return, I will definitely find your soul, help you become an immortal, and be a fairy couple with you! ”

The big bell in the palace rang eighteen times and resounded throughout the city.

Jian Qing woke up from the dream and got up with a bone, Meng Zhenzhen was young and didn't wake up, Meng Shan slept in the innermost part of the bed, was awakened, stood up and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?" ”

"The queen is gone!"

"Huh?" Meng Shan fell down again, "Oh. ”

He lay down again, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. A thick tent was hung on the bed, two thick quilts were padded, and a thick quilt was covered, and three people were crammed into one bed, not knowing how warm it was. The death of the queen mother really has nothing to do with him.

Early in the morning, the little yellow gate that helped Jian Qing send a reward yesterday came to the door again, and passed on Emperor Jiayou's dictation: "Let Jian Chong's eldest son, Jian Qing's father, enter the court and sacrifice!" ”

The nobles in the palace have passed away, and only those who have a title are eligible to enter the court with the sacrifice, Jian Qing does not have a title, and he is also a lowly status, but he has to enter the court with the sacrifice, how to follow the sacrifice method?

Fortunately, the palace was thoughtful, and Xiao Huangmen brought mourning clothes. After Jian Qing put it on, he left, and he didn't even have time to eat.

On the street, she wanted to buy a bowl of tofu brain to drink, Xiao Huangmen reminded, "Jian Yanzuo, at this time, His Royal Highness in the palace doesn't even dare to drink saliva, if you drink tofu brain and go in, turn around and kneel there, everyone will cry, isn't it disrespectful to the queen mother if you want to pee and?" ”

Early in the morning, I didn't eat or drink, and I had to go into the palace to hold a funeral sacrifice after I was done, Jian Qing resisted a little, but he didn't dare to resist. She also had to thank the little yellow door for reminding, so she stuffed some silver, "Yesterday was hard!" ”

When it comes to yesterday, Xiao Huangmen didn't dare to answer it. Although the young man in front of him is said to be a little servant, who dares to really treat her as a little servant? His master specifically mentioned him, Xiao Qizuo's father was also a well-known figure in the court back then, he did not bully the young and poor, and Xiao Qizuo was not an idle character at first glance.

On the way, Xiao Huangmen asked, "Jian Qizuo, have you really seen that immortal?" ”

"Of course I've seen it, let me tell you, the immortals said, in later generations, there is an air vehicle called an airplane, which can circle the earth in a day and night, do you say it's scary?"

"Tsk, that's scary!" Xiao Huangmen was stunned when he heard this, and when he turned around, he and his companions had bragging capital again.

The courtiers all gave their respects outside the Chaoyang Gate, and Jian Qing was led by the small yellow gate and knelt at the last position of the courtiers to mourn. Kneeling next to her was a young man, and when Jian Qing turned his head to look at him, this person also happened to look over, because they didn't know each other, their eyes were touched.

"Who dares to kneel here?" The man kneeling in front of Jian Qing turned his head and forced Jian Qing to look, "Go aside, this is not the place you should kneel." ”

Xiao Huangmen was quite kind, "Second Master Lu, this is the emperor's will." After he finished speaking, he ignored the man's angry gaze, rolled up his sleeves, and bent over.

The man next to Jian Qing turned his head again, and this time, Jian Qing smiled at him, "Under Jian Qing!" ”

The man was also very friendly, "Passing the salute in Xia Tang!" ”

"It was originally the prince of Wu'an, and he was simple and clear, just a little work."

"The rich and the poor are just passing by, although Jian Qizuo is in the lowly family, but he is appreciated by His Majesty, and the day of steady progress can be expected, Jian Qizuo does not have to feel sorry for himself."

"Not really."

"Enough is enough? Is it time to chat? The man in front of him whispered again.

Jian Qing forbidden, if he was accused, he would not be able to eat and walk around, and the queen died, and Emperor Jiayou estimated that his temper was very bad at this time. On weekdays, when you are an official to Emperor Jiayou, you have to carry the coffin and walk behind, not to mention that you dare to annoy Emperor Jiayou at this time, and be disrespectful at the queen's funeral, wouldn't you want to send your nine clans to Huangquan Road?

"Who's making noise over there?"

Jian Qing was suddenly taken aback and raised his head. Emperor Jiayou's dragon chariot stopped not far away, and Emperor Jiayou's sharp eyes just locked on the three of them. Jian Qing hurriedly buried his head, secretly saying that something was wrong in his heart.

"Is it Jane? Come here, I ask you, did the immortals talk about the queen that day? ”

Speaking of what queens? Jian Qing thought in her heart, the Emperor Zhenwu was all made up by her, and she only dared to say a few words over and over again, for fear that she would tell a lie, if she said it wrong one day, she would expose herself, and if she lost her life, she would also affect her parents and brothers.

She hurriedly climbed over, "Back to Your Majesty's words, the snow falls on the sky and weeps, thundering and mourning, the Buddhas of the West, welcome Ma Rulai!" ”

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and the snowflakes fell one after another, and Jian Qing suddenly trembled with fright, what the hell is going on?

If she was born again and wore an angelic halo on her head, how could she not know it herself?

Emperor Jiayou followed the sound and looked at the sky, in the distant sky, a lightning bolt pierced through layers of black clouds, above the sky, as if it was cut open with a sword, huge snowflakes fell from the sky, the south has not had such a big snow for many years, for a while, Emperor Jiayou was sad from it.

Jian Qing cried, "Your Majesty, woo woo, will the untouchables be punished if they leak the secret of heaven?" ”

"You are mortal, under my control, I will not punish you, who dares to take your life?" Emperor Jiayou spared Jian Qing, but he didn't plan to let go of Lu Jiheng who was kneeling in front of Jian Qing, he was about to have a seizure, Cao Ruyi waited for an opportunity and said, "Your Majesty, the queen hasn't gone far yet!" ”

"My queen is comparable to the eldest grandson of Tang Taizong, how can I bear to let her worry?"

Lu Jiheng didn't know that he had escaped, he turned his head to look at Jian Qing again, and saw that the young man was in tears, and he was very disdainful, a young man who relied on flattery to get to the top actually wanted to investigate the case more than ten years ago.

I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

Jian Qing was indeed frightened, she was purely frightened by Emperor Jiayou, and she said those few lines of five-character limerick poems in nonsense, or plagiarized others, and as a result, it was really a vision.

Do people have souls? Even if she was a traverser herself, the scientific education in her previous life made her unable to believe it, let alone such a thing as heaven and earth induction.

But in fact, as soon as her voice fell, it really thundered, and the gloomy sky began to snow, and large snowflakes fell one after another, and the heavens and the earth wore filial piety.