After the enthronement of the salary, it is necessary to deal with and set up intensive government affairs and policies, fortunately, there is Futu, the imperial history doctor, who began to set up the imperial history pavilion before the enthronement of the salary, and now the salary becomes the king, it can be put into operation immediately, so that the salary has been alleviated a lot of trouble.

It's just that there is one thing that is a headache for Ji Xin, that is, Zhou Zong said that he was old at the end of the enthronement ceremony, missed his homeland, and wanted to return to his hometown.

"Today is the fourth day of Master Wang's departure." The auditor asked Shuoge while reading the recital.

"Yes, on the fourth day, I'm afraid it's almost Yao Ze, the hometown of Master Wang." Shuoge replied.

"That's good." Ji Xin nodded.

Shuoge looked at the hourglass at the edge of the temple

"Your Majesty, at this hour, Zhaowen should be coming."

"Okay." The auditor has renewed a new chapter.

Outside the hall, a servant came in in a hurry, and Shuoge raised his eyebrows.

"What to do in a hurry, what a system!"

The servant fell to his knees in shock.

"The Prince of the Night has sent an emergency herald from thousands of miles away."

Ji Xin felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Let him in!"

When the herald saw the salary, he immediately knelt down and presented a letter.

"Your Majesty, the prince of the night asked his ministers to send a handwritten letter, and there is ......" The herald bowed his head and trembled slightly.

"What else!" The salary is drunk and slapped on the table.

"Master Wang, on the way home, the funeral is ......," the herald finished speaking, and grabbed the ground with his head and did not dare to raise his head.

Ji Xin's eyes suddenly darkened, and in a trance, he pinched his hand with his fingernails to keep himself calm.

"Master Wang, did you say anything before you died?" It took almost word by word to say this sentence.

The herald held the letter high above his head.

"The Night Prince said, you will understand after reading this letter."

Shuoge was about to take the letter, but Ji Xin suddenly stood up and took two steps forward to take the letter.

Ji Xin took the letter and didn't open it, just looked at the envelope with sadness in his eyes, Shuoge saw this and gave the herald a look and asked him to go down, and the herald saluted and immediately quietly retreated.

"Your Majesty?" Shuoge asked tentatively.

"Let's get out."

"Your Majesty?" Shuoge was relieved.

"All out!" Ji Xin suddenly became angry, Shuoge sighed secretly and withdrew from the hall with the attendants, and when he went down to the hall, he saw Zhaowen coming, and Shuoge stopped Zhaowen.

"The king won't see you today, go back."

"But ......" Zhao Wen wondered.

"Let's go back." Wang Shi was funeral, Shuo Ge felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't want to talk to Zhao Wen at this time, but his tone was firm and unquestionable.

Zhao Wen stared at Shuoge twice, his eyes slightly dark.

"Yes." Then he turned and went out of the palace.

At this time, the salary in the palace tried to suppress his crying, and his heart was extremely sad and desperate, Zhou Zong was more than a relative to her, he grew up with her since he was a child, taught her to rejuvenate the country, and said that he wanted to see this prosperous world with her, but now it is ......

This loss of loved ones is painful, and it is the first time that Ji Xin feels so deeply, and he only feels that the sun and moon are dark.

Even Mo Qinghe also received the news of Wang Shi's funeral, and his first reaction was to go to the palace, but he was stopped outside the palace, and no one in the king was seen today.

The king has not been in court for two days, and the news of Wang Shi's death quickly spread throughout the entire Haotian royal capital, and the ministers have discussed a lot, and the salary is just not eating for two days and no one is seen, and Shuo Ge has been guarding outside the palace and is heartbroken.

Futu and Jimo Qinghe also came a few times, but no one saw the salary.

The auditor in the hall had a haggard face, and slowly picked up the thin paper on the table.

"My sister, see the words as faces, I accompanied Wang Shi to return home, Wang Shi on the way back to the unfortunate funeral, when he died, the way, life and death have a fate, this life is enough for the king of Haotian, I wish my country Chang'an, hope that my sister will take the responsibility of the king, and open the prelude to the prosperous world. After I bring the remains of Wang Shi back to my homeland, I will go north, don't read it, cherish it. ”

A letter cut off a life, two relatives, the palace was empty, and the salary only felt empty and lonely, but he didn't know that Zhou Zong had bowed three times to the Haotian Palace in the distance at the last moment of leaving the Haotian royal capital. Second, God gave the twins to accompany them to teach and grow up, and now they can undertake great causes. Three worships on this country, the world is tied to the salary from now on, there is a long road ahead, Grandpa Zong, I can no longer accompany you to go on.

Hopefully, hopefully, the person who is willing to link his life to you can really never give up.