Chapter 55: The Emperor Dies
Late at night, the border fortress was in the empty desert, and it looked a little thin.
The moon hangs high in the sky, shining on people, and soldiers stand on watchtowers, observing the enemy's every move, protecting their country at all times.
When the moon was dark and the wind was high, and everyone's eyesight was not good at night, a group of enemy men and horses quietly approached their territory and killed their soldiers one by one.
"Whoosh!" An arrow shot out from the shadows, striking the guard on the watchtower with a steady and fierce sound, and the sound of it didn't matter and alarmed them all.
I never expected that the enemy would be so insidious and cunning, and adopt such a stinky and shameless method as a night attack, and the two armies began to fight again, and such a battle lasted until the morning.
Both armies are squirming each other's staying power, but they still have to go on like this.
Everyone was a little exhausted, and they didn't know what the enemy was going to do next.
But Han Moyuan had already prepared a way to deal with the enemy, how could he fight an unprepared battle?
At this time, the enemy really fell into the trap, did not react at all, and was still immersed in the joy of victory, thinking that he could take them in one fell swoop.
In fact, they have already set traps outside their own levels, waiting for them to jump in, so that they use an urn to catch turtles, which is really handy.
Sure enough, they really took the bait and let them win the battle.
Inside the capital.
With the accumulation of time, the emperor's toxins slowly spread to the entire body, and the emperor became more and more emaciated day by day.
And he is still stubbornly and stubbornly fighting against fate, he doesn't believe in that evil, how could he die so quickly?!
And the truth is, he would have died so soon.
Whoever allows him to do a lot of evil, and if he does too many bad things, he will be punished.
Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, now black and white impermanence has arrived at your door, and you are still so tenacious.
Sometimes Qing Yunwu admires him, how can he last so long? Doesn't she think the effect of this medicine should be fast?
Can it last a week?
Finally, at the end of the month, the emperor died under the expectations of everyone.
Everyone is just doing kung fu on the surface, crying and grabbing the ground, but in their hearts they can't hide their joy, after all, the most vicious emperor is dead.
Everyone doesn't have to be tortured anymore, so it's almost time to hang firecrackers and celebrate.
According to the previous practice, the emperor's death was accompanied by various concubines, and now, the emperor has been buried, and those concubines are also restless.
It is a good age like a flower, and no one wants to die in that imperial tomb.
Now, the country is unattended, and big and small things have fallen on Han Moyuan's head, making Han Moyuan busy.
first arranged the emperor's funeral affairs properly, and then planned his own enthronement ceremony.
finally waited for this day, how could he let this day go so easily.
Qing Yunwu's heart also let go of her worries, as soon as the emperor died, she would have no worries, and she and Han Moyuan would be able to live peacefully.
When there was no one at night, Qing Yunwu brought Han Moyuan a cup of tea and accompanied him to deal with political affairs, so that the years were quiet and good, which made people feel very comfortable.
Nothing seemed to bother them.