He was about to be granted his long-wished freedom, and there was nothing else to ask for.

But perhaps he should apologize for his previous attitude, he always thought of her so badly that he had no other feelings than the ceremonial reverence for the status of the empress.

Li Jun also left the house and ran out to find Xijing, she was walking slowly, looking like she was in a good mood.

He chased after her, and then slowly followed her, and said, "Your Majesty will go back after this matter, and I have not yet told what the price will be......

He hadn't called her His Majesty since he left the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and it was a strange thing to call another person an emperor in his own land.

I didn't know her name and surname, and it was not good to shout at will, so I called Your Majesty again.

Xijing's footsteps did not stop, nor did he answer his question, his eyes looked like a pool of water in late autumn, and said: "Don't talk about grievances, don't talk about the price, let you choose." ”

He waited for her next.

"If you could only choose to spend the rest of your life alone, would you choose a mother who depends on each other, or a woman you hate who doesn't love you?"

"......" He opened his mouth and felt that there was no need to answer the question, and looked at her suspiciously.

Since it is someone who is disgusted by oneself and does not love oneself, how can he give up his blood relatives and choose someone else to spend the rest of his life with?

After thinking about it, she suddenly asked, and it should be referring to herself.

Li Jun frowned slightly and said, "I used to hate you very much, but now I can't." He couldn't tell what had come from this shift of emotion, probably when she had rescued him from the dungeon, and when she had severely punished the two jailers for him.

But he only denied the disgust, not the conventional choice.

It's a choice that everyone will make.

Xijing sneered, returned to the question he just mentioned, and said: "The price is naturally very large, and it is not interesting to inform in advance." ”

After saying that, he continued to walk away.

He looked at her back, wanting to speak and stopping, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Xijing went to the coffin shop to look at the materials, and the white lantern at the door kept shaking in the wind.

Oh, he said that it is normal to wish for an afterlife, he is mentally retarded.

She actually believed it and remembered it, isn't it more mentally retarded than mentally retarded?

She has long said that she is the most selfish person in the world, and others must give unconditionally without getting her in return. Even if she changes her identity and personality, there are no antecedents, but she just wants to use the previous demand, even if he is extremely innocent, she still has to blame.

Therefore, she knows that there will be no one around her.

After picking the coffin wood and setting the production time, Xijing wrote another letter to Jian Mo, the general of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

After that, the plan to fake his death began.

Taking advantage of the emperor's serious illness, funerals are not allowed in the palace, otherwise it will be a curse to the emperor and beheaded according to the crime of rebellion.

The news of Sang Guifei's death reached the palace, but it did not reach the ears of Emperor Liang, he ate the big tonic pill sent by the prince, and he was groggy and unconscious all day.

So, according to the old rules of the Southern Liang, the acting prince ordered that Concubine Sang was allowed to carry out the funeral outside the palace, and then move into the imperial tomb after the situation in the palace was stable.

The day before the funeral, there were some changes to the fake death plan.

Xijing took the initiative to find Li Jun and said, "I know that you don't trust me, and I don't want the concubine to have an accident, so it's best to find a stand-in for fake death, everyone can rest assured." ”