Ji Fansheng looked at his sister's distant back, he didn't know if he was wrong?

Before, he didn't think that he really wanted his sister to marry far away, but it was an expedient measure, and sooner or later he was going to have a decisive battle with Wuyanguo.

The story of Emperor An Lie is still in front of him, and those whose blood is still scattered in the corners of Haojing Royal City have not disappeared because of the passage of time.

Yes, maybe the blood stains can be washed away, but those miserable wails have always echoed in the royal city.

Every night in the dead of night, Ji Fansheng felt that those wails were reminding him that he had to be strong, strong enough to take revenge, to set foot on the lair of those thieves in Wuyan Kingdom.

Only then can the insult that Haojing endured be smoothed out.

Only then can Emperor An Lie truly rest in peace.

Only then will he fulfill the duty of an emperor.

But today, my sister took the initiative to propose that she want to leave Haojing and take the initiative to marry the enemy country, just so that she could dominate Borneo as soon as possible.

Is the safety of Bai Zhiguo and the status of the Hongyin Dynasty as the co-ruler of Borneo really more important than the happiness of his sister?

Thinking of these, Emperor Xuande still sent his mother's card owner to Siling in accordance with the requirements of etiquette.

All the way, he wondered, did he really do it right this time?

Or, as Heng Ying said, continue to watch from the wall, and wait until Bai Zhiguo really can't hold on, and then together they will beat the Hujing Kingdom into a place of no return.

The small countries in the southeast are all small states that only pay attention to interests and do not pay attention to etiquette, and when the soldiers arrive, they will inevitably be able to put down all their conspiracies.

It's just that fighting across the sea, after all, is his first time.

If the power of the Vulcan could only work on land, he was really terrified when he thought of this.

Just in the midst of trembling, the ceremony was completed, and the emperor felt that his arms were sore.

He looked at the shrine, his mother's tablet was placed next to Emperor An Lie, and his heart was full of awkwardness.

But those old Dongbai in the Ministry of Rites have never let go of this mouth.

Although the mausoleum of Fengming Mountain has been built, the funeral must be done according to the previous discussion, and the owner must first move to the shrine of Siling.

Only in this way can Concubine Shu rest in peace in the spirit of heaven and let her no longer be displaced, even if it is borrowed to live in a relative's house, it is better than floating in the air.

When Ji Fansheng left, he suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, mother, really went like this.

If one day, Heng Ying also left him like this, the blood in his body began to cold.

He held Hengying's hand tightly, only to feel that her hand was so cold in the summer.

Heng Ying smiled lightly at him, "Your Majesty, let's go back first."

When the mausoleum of Fengming Mountain is built, it will not be awkward to move the card owner there. ”

Ji Fansheng nodded, he was always surprised at first when Heng Ying knew his thoughts, but after a few years, he was used to it.

No matter how subtle things are, she always understands.

Even, she knows herself better than herself, but just a fleeting little thought is often captured by her.

It's just that she cares about her own face and just picks something important.

"Okay, I'll wait for that day, and you'll go with me."

Heng Ying nodded, but did not answer. 51

I don't know if she thinks it's her duty, or if she doesn't have a decision about the future.

Repairing the mausoleum is not something that can be repaired in a year and a half.

But does she have that much time?

After crossing the soul, although her body recovered, it hurt her foundation after all.

And after so long, there has been no news from Xinghui Pond.

I really don't know if all this effort will pay off.

On the way back to the palace, the two of them were silent, not knowing that there were still troubled things waiting for them to decide.

This way, as if it is the last quiet time, two people on the chariot, just holding their hands, slightly closed their eyes, feeling the warm time of two people together.

Some officials of the Ministry of Rites were very dissatisfied with the emperor's lack of tears at the funeral, and they were all resentful.

It is said that the etiquette collapsed and the music was about to start when the emperor refused to cry at the funeral, and there was a loyal imperial history that had begun to write a draft, and he was ready to go back to draft a chapter to advise the emperor.

But what everyone didn't expect was that an urgent military report stole everyone's limelight.

Whether it is the old Dongbai official of the Ministry of Rites, or the small official of the Imperial Historical Observatory who pays attention to the atmosphere, they are no longer the focus of the empire at this moment, and they will be hidden under the latest military affairs, where they are not allowed to put their beaks, let alone say a word that has nothing to do with military affairs.

As soon as Emperor Xuande entered the royal city of Haojing, he received news that the urgent military report had arrived, and the officials of the military department were already waiting in the palace.

The others didn't dare to delay, and each returned to his place, waiting for the court meeting to hear what was happening.

The emperor saw that Heng Ying was haggard, so he persuaded: "Heng Ying, you go back and rest first, the left and right are just the affairs of Bai Zhi Kingdom, and the courtiers will not make a decision immediately, I will go to you later." ”

"Your Majesty, please take it, remember to let the high priest come to Bixiao Palace for a visit."

"I already asked someone to deliver the message last night, and I'm afraid she's already waiting there now."

"Well, Your Majesty, please take care of yourself, I'll go back first."

They said goodbye as usual, with no sign of wanting to leave, and they had no idea that fate would send them to two different circumstances.

If they had known earlier, maybe they would have said more, maybe they wouldn't let go of the hand they had clenched all the way, maybe they could have looked at each other more seriously.

But there was no if, Heng Ying took the shoulder and went so lightly, and she didn't look back, just as the most ordinary separation.

On the main hall, Meng Shangshu of the military department personally reported to the general.

"Your Majesty, there is another accident on the side of Bai Zhi Country, and the general sent by the Hujing Country not only killed the lord of Bai Zhi Country, but also occupied the lighthouse on Seba Island.

This is their war letter, saying that if we refuse to agree to their terms, we will open the lighthouse of Seba Island and make our Hongyin Dynasty a Zeguo. ”

The other courtiers had never heard of the lighthouse on Seba Island, and they only thought that the Pot Mirror Kingdom was lying there.

Only the prince and envoy of Bai Zhi, who were invited to discuss together, turned pale the moment they heard this, and the third prince even burst out of his eyes with two lines of tears.

"Father, father, you died a miserable death.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, and you can no longer watch from the wall, this is not only a national disaster for our Bai Zhi country, but also a disaster for the entire Borneo continent.

The lighthouse must not be opened.

The wolf ambition of Hujing country, their country is mountainous and high, but we can't withstand the ravages of the flood.

Please send troops as soon as possible, Your Majesty. ”