Chapter 642: What Are Your Plans?

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Thinking that he is commensurate with Brother Qin Yi and will come to this point, isn't he sad?

But to whom should he talk about the pain in his heart!

When he thought of the pair of Danfeng eyes that kept haunting his heart, it was as if he could speak, and he came to his dreams every night, with a smile and a smile, all flowing with all kinds of styles!

Especially when he thought that it was his fiancée who had been married since he was a child, the reluctance in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Especially when he learned that the family cooperated with the current saint to seize the throne, his heart was pounding unexpectedly for a long time.

If he is in a high position, will he have a chance to renew his relationship with her?

As soon as such an idea came out, he himself was taken aback!

I can't wait to wake up such a filthy self with a slap!

But that thought is like a seed that quickly takes root and grows in the bottom of my heart!

He loves her!

Now he can no longer deny the deepest thoughts in his heart! Even if she is already married, even if she has given birth to another man's child, he still wants her madly!

He couldn't help but think of the story of the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the queen of Zhou.

It is rumored that the founding emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty were originally childhood sweethearts, and the founding emperor at that time conquered the east and the west, expanding the territory for the previous dynasty. But the emperor of the previous dynasty took advantage of his foreign expedition to marry the queen of Zhou to the important minister of the previous dynasty Liu Jian as his wife, the emperor of the great Zhou dynasty returned victoriously and knew about it, so he rushed to the Jinluan Palace to question the emperor of the previous dynasty, but was detained by the emperor of the previous dynasty for a charge of rebellion. So, he simply reversed it directly!

not only drove the emperor of the previous dynasty off the throne of Jinluan, but also skinned Liu Lian alive, and snatched his childhood sweetheart back, that is, after Zhou, he gave birth to two princes......

The thought of this made his heart feel hot!

Naturally, he didn't dare to rebel or anything, but what about the little woman who was supposed to belong to him?

Could he also follow the example of the founding emperor and take her back?

His ten fingers slowly clenched, and he secretly made a decision in his heart!

At the same time that everyone in the court got the news, Qin Hong also got the news that the Holy Lord had died.

Immediately relieved!

Especially the staff beside him were even more happy.

"Now that the saint has died, whether it is King Xuan or the Eighth Prince, even those vassal kings and the like, they will more or less always show one or two filial piety, and they will go to the Qinling Mountains to gather. Now, this is our chance! ”

As soon as one of the staff members' words fell, another staff member also took the opportunity.

"Not bad! According to the temperament of King Xuan, he is afraid that he will make more fuss at the funeral. This is our chance! We can take advantage of the opportunity to kill them all! ”

"But right now, it depends on what King Xuan has planned, and what the news is about Ye Han and the others."

The thoughts in Qin Hong's heart were also full of twists and turns.

A few days ago, he was teased by Qin Yi, and he actually designed to let him drill into the sleeve, such a shame, he had long wanted to find a way to get it back. Now is a good opportunity, and he will naturally not let it go.

"We still have to think about this matter in the long run!"

Qin Hong thought about it, and the smile on his always flawless face was extremely charming: "However, the nails buried next to the other party should also be used." ”

Qin Yi, Qin Yi, this time, this son will never let you slip out of my palm again!

What is the calculation of the parties, Ye Han and Qin Yi can guess even if they don't see it.

The holy mourning hall is located in the open space in the middle of the valley, a temporary platform, in the middle of which is placed a temporary coffin, the big word is hula-la-la in the wind, and there is a lot of paper money scattered around, and it is completely impossible to see that it was the pomp of the king of a country before he was born.

At this moment, Qin Yi was kneeling in front of the coffin of the former emperor, silently burning the paper money, recalling the smile on the other party's face when he met the saint for the last time.

It's as if the other party is still a living person.

Ye Han walked in from the outside, and what he saw was Qin Yi's lost soul.

He sighed, knelt silently, and tore the paper money into the brazier.

"You can't be resurrected from death, you ...... Condolences! ”

These words made Qin Yi pause when he was burning paper, looked back at Ye Han, and then silently continued the movements in his hands.

"At that time, he wanted me to call him my father, but I ......"

He didn't call, he couldn't, as if his throat was choked.

He originally thought that there would be time in the future!

Unexpectedly, the day of farewell turned out to be forever!

This father, he will never have a chance to call out again, and he will never hear it again!

Ye Han's eyes darkened, and he didn't speak, just silently accompanied him to burn the paper money, watching the paper money turn into nothing in the firelight, and then rolled up in the cold wind, raising a piece of ash.

"You came today because you have something to say?"

It was Qin Yi who broke the peace between the two of them.

"Well, there's something to say."

Ye Han came back to his senses and hurriedly nodded: "Right now, all parties are not peaceful. Qin Hong's side moved frequently; News had already come from the Eighth Prince's side, saying that Concubine Hua Guifei was rushing here with the Eighth Prince; Qin Zitong sent someone over, saying that he wanted to take back the coffin of the former emperor and send it to the emperor's mausoleum for burial......"

According to tradition, when the emperor ascended the throne, he would choose a suitable place in the emperor's mausoleum and start building the mausoleum. The first emperor reigned for more than 30 years, that is, the mausoleum was also built for more than 30 years. Naturally, it would be far better than hastily choosing a place to be buried!

Qin Yi and Ye Han were in a hurry right now, even if they found a good land boundary, they needed to build it temporarily. I am afraid that it is impossible to have the luxury of the mausoleum that has been built for more than 30 years.

"Send it to the emperor's mausoleum for burial?"

Qin Yi wiped his face, and the corners of his mouth provoked a mocking sneer: "Then Qin Zitong is really a fool when everyone else?" Could it be that he thinks that the world doesn't remember the scene when he forced the palace? Send someone to publicize this matter, I want to see what kind of face he can have to continue the follow-up! ”

Ye Han nodded, his voice deep.

"I have commanded them to go down and do it. On the contrary, on Qin Hong's side, he actually just sent troops to station near Qinling, but he didn't make any further moves until now, and he didn't know what his plans were. ”

"Well, I guess he also had the idea of watching the fire from the other side."

Qin Yi couldn't help but think of the days when the two of them were on the boat and drank together.

"I also sent someone to pay close attention to the other party's news. As soon as there is any movement, it will be reported. It's you! What's next? ”

There was a special meaning in Ye Han's words!

"What's the plan?"

Qin Yi asked rhetorically.