On the third day of the death of the first emperor, Yan Hagi and the county lord of Heyi were burning paper on the mourning hall, and suddenly felt that it was cloudy outside.

"Is it going to rain?" The county lord of Heyi looked outward, his eyes full of anticipation.

"It's good if it rains, the weather can be cooler, I'm really going to faint from the heat." Princess Su pulled the filial piety clothes on her body, although there was an ice basin on the mourning hall, it seemed to be cooler than outside, but in fact, they couldn't fan the fan, and they had to kneel here to burn paper money.

After about a quarter of an hour, the rain fell from the sky, crackling and smashing on the ground, splashing one by one, with a torrent of wind and rain, lightning and thunder; It's still the beginning of the Shen hour, and it's gloomy like the evening.

This heavy rainstorm, alleviating the drought, brought coolness.

On the day of Emperor Daxing's burial, it was a scorching sunny day, and the sun was fierce enough to tan people. Although there was an ice basin in the carriage, every three miles he had to go down and kneel on the side of the road to listen to the long speech of the ceremonial officer.

"After the ceremony, get up." The ceremonial officer raised his voice.

Fu Zhixing hurriedly helped Yan Hagi get up and got into the carriage, took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, wiped the sweat from her forehead for her, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

"Okay." Yan Hagi poured two cups of herbal tea into the pot, and drank several sips in a row before he felt a little better.

Fu Zhixing also drank another cup of herbal tea, "Wait until you go back and get a good night's sleep." He could see that Yan Hagi's face was showing tiredness, and he was struggling, but fortunately he was not sunburned by the scorching sun.

Yan Hagi nodded and leaned into his arms.

Emperor Daxing was sent to the imperial mausoleum, and the new emperor also took his women in the East Palace into the palace according to the rules, but it would take at least three months for the official canonization.

The alternation of imperial power is very smooth, there is no bloody rain, but it is necessary to guard the filial piety of the country, the provinces in the city are as quiet as chickens, and all entertainment activities are stopped. During the period of family filial piety, it is just impossible to be an official, and if something happens in the national filial piety, it is a fatal thing.

At the beginning of August, there was a report of an 800-mile urgent battle in southern Xinjiang, and the Fusang ronin raided Linhai City, burning, killing and looting, and doing all kinds of evil. When Yan Hagi learned of this, he couldn't help but worry about his son in southern Xinjiang, and he didn't think about tea and dinner.

"Don't worry, with Zhong Kun here, Yue'er will not be in danger." Fu Zhixing hugged her and comforted her softly.

"Aren't these Fuso ronins pirates? Why are you still going ashore to rob now? Yan Hao frowned.

"If you can't grab it at sea, you can only go ashore." Fu Zhixing said indifferently.

"These Fusang ronins are really bold, aren't they afraid of being exterminated?" Yan Hagi felt that the Fusang ronin went ashore to do evil, and maybe there was something else.

"No matter what they think, the court will not let them get their wish." Fu Zhixing still has confidence in Jingguo's navy, after all, in order to exterminate these Fusang ronins who are doing evil at sea, Jingguo has formed a navy, and because King Gong is going to the Western Ocean, the ship berth division has also built a lot of warships, which will definitely come in handy this time.

It's just that the Marquis of Baoqing, who fought with the Fusang ronin a few decades ago, is very old, and he fell a year ago, and he can't go out again. ”

The saint thought about it for a moment and agreed to King Su's expedition.

On the seventh day of the eighth month, King Su occupied all his troops and horses and left Beijing for southern Xinjiang. On the second day after he left Beijing, another 800-mile urgent war report arrived in Beijing; The southern Xinjiang garrison fought with the Fusang Ronin, and it was discovered that the garrison had colluded with them, resulting in the destruction of Xiuya Town.

"These thieves who collaborate with the enemy and betray the country should be punished by the Nine Clans." The Holy One was furious.

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