Eighty-Nine: The Enemy Country Is My Diehard Fan (6)
But she didn't notice anything, she just threw herself in front of the mourning hall and wept.
When the people saw so many soldiers, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, and they stood quietly for a while, and the incense inserted in front of the coffin burned out as if it were struggling.
The adjutant knelt down, bowed deeply, and was silent for a moment. She only heard one sentence: "General, we have a funeral for you, and we have a good journey." ”
After speaking, he waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him stepped forward to carry the coffin, and his wife walked out with a funeral lamp in her hand.
Lin Qi followed, she sat on her coffin, she only felt very novel, she was placed on the high carriage, her jujube red was impressively in the horse team pulling the cart, and there were other soldiers' mounts.
White silk hung next to the dark coffin, and the soldiers followed in a square line, their families holding mourning lamps and saying nothing.
There are two big characters written on the funeral lamp - Lin Qi.
It wasn't a dream, she thought.
She did die.
The palace gate was wide open, and there was no one to stop the way.
As soon as she left the palace gate, her adjutant scattered the paper money, and the white circles flew in the air, and they fell down one after another.
A few pieces of paper money fell in her direction, Lin Qi subconsciously reached out to block it, but found that the paper money went straight through her and fell on the tube.
Yes.
I forgot that I was in a state of soul now.
The girl smiled softly.
On the street outside, the stalls that were originally shouting were nowhere to be seen, and there was no one left, only the footsteps of their team to send the spirits.
The adjutant looked at this look, his fists clenched, and his teeth clenched. His wife couldn't help crying directly: "General, general......"
"Look at what you're desperately guarding!"
"No one is going to the funeral, no one is coming out for the funeral in such a big capital."
"Is it worth it?"
Her mournful voice echoed in the official road, and the cold wind swept into the distance, as if someone had responded to it.
The people living in the building next to him seemed to be unable to help it, "Look at this battle, those who don't know think they are going to rebel!" ”
"Who told her to provoke the dissatisfaction of the Son of Heaven and dare to commit treason, she really deserves it."
"It's still a funeral, let's not step on a few feet!"
The sound of rustling kept ringing, and behind the windows in the building were peeking eyes, and mouths were saying cursed words.
But not a single window dared to open it.
Yes, you deserve it!
She deserves to bury her freedom and her life. She deserves to provoke the anger of the Son of Heaven and leave a stench for 10,000 years. She deserves to believe the words in a man's mouth and die a well-deserved death.
Lin Qi had red eyes and patted his coffin: "Do you say you deserve it, idiot." ”
She couldn't understand why she was sleeping and saw these scenes as if she were there. But I thought that God should want her to see the absurdity of the first half of her life.
Lin Qi closed his eyes.
I feel sorry for her and feel unworthy.
Suddenly, I heard a crisp jade sound, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves.
When she saw the person coming clearly, she only felt that her heart was suddenly broken.
Inability to breathe.
At the front of the street came a maroon horse, lighter in color than hers, but also a rare and good horse, with a red tassel on the reins around his neck. Immediately sat a man who looked like an immortal, with a bright red official uniform, long sleeves and the wind, and a prosperous and proud body.
Shang Shu Ling, tolerant and stop.
Wu Yueguo is the most romantic figure.
He held the reins in both hands, locked his eyebrows, and looked at the word Lin Qi on the sacrificial lamp with his upward raised phoenix eyes, and there was no emotion on his face.
"I don't know why Shang Shuling stopped in front!" The adjutant stood up and shouted, "The general is dead, do you actually hate her and even have to mess up the funeral!" ”
The immortal didn't speak, just waved his hand, the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, the dust was flying, and the funeral guards were all like facing a great enemy, holding the scabbard tightly in their hands, standing in front of the coffin, and setting up their formation.
The funeral procession was still in order, but it was chaotic at this time.
How much he hated her, he didn't even want to bury her to live in peace, Lin Qi only felt that the trembling all over her body couldn't stop, she stared at Lang Jun on the horse tightly, as if she wanted to see that person's heart through him.
Unexpectedly, the man looked over from a distance, looked at her coffin, and actually looked at her.
Lin Qi was startled, thinking that something was wrong, he could see himself, but he saw his eyes slammed across the coffin, and finally stopped at the white silk wrapped around Zaohong's body.
Finally retract your gaze.
As if they had received some order, the soldiers rushed up and surrounded them, leaving no gaps, and there were soldiers with knives in front and behind.
The building next to him seemed to be curious about what was going on, and they all opened the windows one by one and looked at the two pairs of people and horses who were deadlocked on the official road.
"My lord, but you want us to ......" The soldier closest to him spoke, his eyes were eager to try, as if as long as he gave an order, she Lin Qi would not want to be buried properly.
The adjutant glanced at him sharply: "Presumptuous, here is the general of my Wu Yueguo, how can you move at will!" ”
The man smiled contemptuously: "General? It's just that the saint is benevolent, so that this traitor retains the title, she is guilty of a lot of sin, how can she take these three words! ”
"Stop! The general treats you well, we all thought she had found a wishful husband, but she didn't think that she had led a jackal! The world says that you are a son, and you are unparalleled in the world. How dare you look at her coffin! Tell me about your wedding! The adjutant's wife stood up, looking at the man on the horse with hatred, and wept blood.
Rong Xingzhi looked at her calmly, and slowly spoke: "Even if she is my lady who has not passed through the door, I can't write off the dirty things she has done." ”
"I will be tolerant and upright, and I will never marry a woman who has sinned deeply!"
"She's dead!" The adjutant said in a hoarse voice: "Don't you let her go like this?" ”
"She's dead, Liu Shilang's family isn't dead! He was honest and honest all his life, but he was hacked to death by her in front of the house. She died, but the families of the dead soldiers did not! They sacrificed their lives for the country, but their sons were trapped in the house by her Lin Qi to satisfy their selfish desires, as their own playthings! She died, but the people on the border who were abandoned by her outside the city gate did not die, they were divided into five horses by those border people, just because she could not be saved! It is not a pity for such a person to die a hundred times! ”
The adjutant glanced at him in astonishment, then looked at Rong Xingzhi, who was silent on the side, and suddenly burst into laughter, and almost burst into tears from the corners of his eyes: "General, general, did you hear me!" This man thinks you are heinous! ”
"You talk nonsense! General, she is obvious..."The adjutant's wife seemed to want to say something, but he blocked it with one hand: "Don't say it, just let him think so." Rong Xingzhi, I wait for the day when you regret it! ”
"My lord, don't listen to their nonsense, Lin Qi died well, they said this just to disturb your mind." The man hurriedly said, but Rong Xingzhi said lightly: "I don't want to stop her from mourning this time, the dead are great, no matter what she does, it is already in the past." ”
"I'm here to protect her coffin."