As Shangguan Yu guessed, after the old emperor discovered the abnormality of his body, he immediately sent his confidant to the imperial doctor.

Knowing that his body was as if he had run out of oil, the old emperor was so angry that he almost killed the beauty.

If it weren't for the beauty who spoke her mother tongue in a hurry, she would definitely become a ghost.

After the old emperor calmed down, he ordered the imperial doctor not to leak the news to the outside world, otherwise he would take the life of the imperial doctor's family.

"Loyal King, it must be Loyal King!" The old emperor smashed everything in the beautiful woman's house in anger and left with a lot of anger.

The news spread throughout the harem that night.

Everyone only knew that after serving the emperor, Fanbang Meiren provoked the emperor Long Yan to be angry, but no one knew the specific reason.

Even the queen wanted to ask the beauty to go over for questioning, but she didn't have a chance, and the emperor imprisoned the beauty with a holy decree.

"I really didn't expect that the emperor would doubt King Zhong, but it saved us a lot of trouble." Bai Ling sighed with emotion.

Shangguan Yu's eyes flashed, there were some things that he didn't want to tell Bai Ling before he was sure, lest Bai Ling have another worry.

The next day, Shangguan Yu escorted the coffin of the Han King out of Beijing.

The crown prince was ordered to lead the princes and ministers to send the king of Han on his last journey.

And the people of the capital also spontaneously saw off King Han.

Perhaps the people of the capital rarely have access to the Han Palace, but everyone has great respect for the soldiers who defend the country.

Especially in the north, there are often wars, if it weren't for the previous Han kings with the Zixiao army to guard the border passes, maybe the imperial city would have already fallen, where would they have a good life?

And since there was a king with a different surname, how many generations of Han kings have died on the battlefield, and the Han Wangfu has always won the respect of the people.

After Shangguan Yu made an agreement with Bai Ling, after the coffin was put into the ground, he would keep the spirit for three days, and then go to marry Bai Ling.

This time the marriage was in a hurry, although the preparations were similar before, but he still neglected Bai Ling in etiquette, and Shangguan Yu naturally wanted to consult Bai Ling's opinion.

Although she knew that King Han might still be alive, Bai Ling also understood through this incident that there would be many accidents in life, and she didn't want to regret one day that she didn't have time to be Shangguan Yu's bride.

As for the filial piety marriage, whether it will be said to be Chongxi, Bai Ling doesn't care.

Only when he got married, could Bai Ling justifiably follow Shangguan Yu and protect his safety.

Halfway through, the two parted ways, and Bai Ling still used the space to return to the vicinity of Nanshan Village, and then took the mount out of the space.

"How can it be...... King Han's martial arts are very high, and he can retreat after a hundred battles, and there is no war on the border of Nanwan Kingdom......" Bai Sanshu said and felt that he was the truth.

Hurriedly looked up at Bai Ling, but he didn't dare to finish his words.

"Dad, this is something that the court wants to investigate, so let's leave it alone. Now that the decree has been issued, at the beginning of February at the most, Shangguan will come to marry, and the family should also prepare in advance. Bai Ling said apologetically: "I didn't discuss such a big matter with my father and mother in advance, it is really unfilial, please forgive my father." ”

Bai Ling's apology came more from the fact that he remembered that he should consult his father and mother for advice on this matter.

And the truth about the life and death of King Han, Bai Ling doesn't plan to tell his family, the less one person knows, the safety of King Han will be greater, and the family will have less trouble, at least there is no need to worry about it.

"Silly girl, what kind words did your family say. Mom and Dad are looking forward to you getting married sooner, but they don't want to urge you. If it weren't for King Han...... My mother wanted to put a few strings of firecrackers to celebrate, and finally married off the second girl of our family. Bai Liu didn't think about it so much, but he didn't know whether to laugh or not.

"Although it is not a happy funeral, but the rules that should be in harmony with filial piety cannot be saved. During this time, I will work hard for my father and mother, and I will prepare for the marriage before the New Year, but I will not be idle. When Bai Ling talked about marriage, he didn't feel any twist.

was already married, and Bai Ling was not a woman who did not leave the door in this era, and she didn't think it was inappropriate to talk about marriage.

The news that Bai Ling was about to get married was naturally to inform the people who were good friends in the village.

And the woman's side also has a banquet, but she can't determine the specific date, so it's not easy to send out the wedding card.

However, the things that should be prepared for marriage must be counted, especially the things that Bai Ling wants to wear, and the size must be retried every few days, so as not to change the fat and thin.

There are also dishes for banquets, meat and the like can be slaughtered in advance, and they can be stored in winter.

On the northern side, it will be civilized at the beginning of the third month of the lunar calendar, which is equivalent to leaving a natural refrigerator for the people.

Of course, after mid-February, if you don't have an ice cellar at home, the frozen food will also be air-dried, and the taste will not be so good.

Considering that Bai Ling was at home for the last time, but his in-laws were doing white things, the Bai family's New Year was not very lively, but a large family gathered together, talking or playing cards, and they were not afraid of boredom.

Bai Sanshu was transparent this time, and sent Mr. Meng to the north to offer incense to the King of Han and send a condolence gift as a family member.

Let's say that Shangguan Yu and his party spent a lot of time on the road because it was difficult to walk in the snow in winter.

I don't know if it's because of the reputation of the Han Palace, or if the people in the secret didn't dare to do it at this time, the journey was smooth.

Because among the advancing troops, there was news of the death of the Han King, and the people everywhere automatically and spontaneously helped to clean the road, otherwise they would only be delayed on the road for a longer time.

Officials from all over the country, as well as wealthy gentry, also waited early at the place where the coffin passed, just to toast a glass of wine and send a condolence gift.

As for how many people are sincere and how many people are acting, Shangguan Yu has no time to find out, and he doesn't have that kind of thought, so he accepted all the orders for the first time.

"Welcome King Han back to the city!"

When Shangguan Yu returned to Zixiao City with the team, above the city gate, the soldiers shouted loudly.

Then the mourning music played, the heavy city gate opened, and a group of soldiers went out of the city to greet them, and lined up with military salutes to greet them.

In the city, the people knelt on the ground, and many cried, but they did not cry loudly, so as not to disturb the eternal sleep of the great hero in their hearts.

Shangguan Yu dismounted, looked up at the white lantern above the city gate, as well as the coupling at the city gate and the white cloth hanging on the ground, his heart was like a big stone was pressed, and it was difficult for him to breathe.

"Welcome, handsome enter the city!" Shangguan Yu shouted loudly and turned sideways to make way for the team.

The soldiers who opened the way in front of them were divided into two teams and knelt on one knee with spears in hand.

The carriage carrying the coffin moved forward slowly, and the wheels of the carriage creaked against the snow, but it was far more uncomfortable than the mourning.

Holding the reins of the horse, Shangguan Yu slowly followed, gradually reddening his eyes.

Although the body in the coffin is not the King of Han, there is still no news of the King of Han, and Shangguan Yu does not dare to confirm whether there will be a day of family reunion.