Luoxue herself doesn't like to evaluate a person indiscriminately, objectively evaluate a person, and an accomplished person is the best choice. This is not only respect for others, but also respect for herself, and she is not willing to follow the trend to like someone. She will not blindly hate someone, this is not her true self, and she doesn't want to hide it in front of the people she loves or in front of the people who love her.

It's like holding this man himself, can he not be excellent, he is not as cruel as the legend is at all. On the contrary, he loved the country and its people, and was able to treat his family well. As the king of a country, he can't help himself with many things, and he is always in pain and can't extricate himself.

He also has a weak side, and there are times when he is sad, and at that time he can make people feel instant heartache.

The hands of the two were tightly clasped, and the falling snow at the moment was happy, perhaps such happiness could only be maintained at this distance and depth.

He must have been very sad when Mitian died, she didn't know how to comfort him, and it was useless to comfort him with such things. People can't be resurrected after death, presumably he should also accept this fact, so that his expression will not show sadness when he talks about the sky.

Mitian's death suddenly reminded Luo Xue of his father, the seriously ill Emperor Yun, can he survive the fifteenth day of the first lunar month? At least now he should still be alive, and Emperor Yun's death should not escape the ears of the world, and there will definitely be rumors of rumors.

The current Zhenguo Temple is heavily handled, and the corpse of Mitian is well preserved, and it will not rot in the crystal coffin. The Dharma Master of Zhenguo Temple recites sutras for him all day and night, and the day of cremation is on the twelfth or third day of the first lunar month. Since the ninth day of the first lunar month, some people have come to the country of Qi one after another, and many people have asked to send the last journey of the sky, but the country of Qi attaches great importance to this.

Qi Yuan was afraid of chaos again, this time he would never allow any more riots or anything like that, and at the same time, envoys from other countries came to Qi to offer condolences.

When these people came to the territory of Qi Kingdom, they were all strictly censored, and this time, Qi Yuan didn't have to worry about what would happen. Mitian is indeed very respected, and his own people do not want anything to happen, and they will not allow it to happen.

But this time, the envoys who were turned away were the only envoys of Yunshang, who were stopped outside before they entered the territory of Qi, and the last fake Qin Guang incident had made it difficult to distinguish between the loyalty and treachery of Yunshang's people.

Qi Yuan was afraid, so he rejected the Yunshang envoy, and he also knew about this matter. She didn't want to see anyone from Yunshang, even Qin Guang, who he had always trusted, could be faked, then anyone could be faked. As soon as Emperor Yun died, Luo Xue didn't know who else she could trust in Yunshang except Wan'er?

"Wan'er, are you going to Zhenguo Temple together?" asked Luoxue.

Wan'er's injuries have improved a lot, and her face has improved, Wan'er stole things from the General's Mansion, and she always felt that there was something blocked in her heart. Although Mi Tian died, she could still feel the majesty of the general's mansion that day, and she was very scared at that moment.

Mi Tian is already dead, let her accompany her to Zhenguo Temple, she doesn't know how it will be like to see the person lying in the crystal coffin?

Wan'er also knew that the princess in front of her must have guessed that the matter had something to do with the General's Mansion, so she asked for her opinion, but she had no choice at all. She is her personal maid, and if she doesn't go, it will inevitably lead to suspicion.

"Of course, I will accompany the princess, General Mitian is a great hero worthy of seeing him off. Wan'er said, she was telling the truth, and she also admired Mitian.

It's just that Wan'er wasn't sure if anyone in the General's Mansion would recognize her back that day, what she was afraid of was this matter, and the moment she entered the General's Mansion, she had already dragged the falling snow into the water. Thinking of this, Wan'er regretted stealing the book of soldiers, why did she still do such a stupid thing when she had already decided to betray the Lin family?

Maybe it's for self-preservation, or to protect her princess, and when the time comes, she can use the war book as a bargaining chip in exchange for peace.

While talking, they came to Qiongyuan, and after fifteen they were about to leave the palace, and the sixth prince did not tell Luoxue about it. Luo Xue didn't know that she was going to go with the sixth prince, but she knew that she was going to leave the palace, and she was busy packing up her things these days. Long Ma still doesn't want to leave the palace, even if she goes out, she won't go back to Huaihe City, and she won't go to the drunken moon building.

Luoxue respects the opinion of the dragon mother, after all, everyone must respect the choices of others, as long as it is right.

Today, everyone is dressed in white with strips of white cloth tied around their elbows, and this is the third time that Luoxue has left the palace. The first time was to go to the hunting grounds, the second time was to kill, and the third time was today.

A few people left Qiongyuan, drove all the way to Zhenguo Temple in the car, and there was a solemn atmosphere outside the palace. Dijing was originally very lively, even the Spring Festival was not depressed and quiet, but today the whole city is surprisingly quiet. Luoxue had to admire Mitian, this person was indeed a deep human heart, and his death plunged the entire Qi country into grief.

Silence is the best wish for him, and I wish him all the way to heaven.

On the way to Zhenguo Temple, there were people standing on both sides of the road, all with strips of white cloth tied to their elbows. The people of Qi did not cry, they were a bloody nation, and they felt uncomfortable in their hearts, but they would not shed tears easily. They also don't like to shed tears, which seems very hypocritical, and the people of Qi don't like hypocrisy.

Luoxue suddenly thought of the day she got married, and last year's snow fell very early, and it snowed heavily just after the summer.

It was also such a grand scene when they got married, and the cloud merchants saw them off with snowflakes, they may not have known that they were going to the Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire at that time, right? At that time, it was true, but it seemed that all this was bitter and sweet. The people of Qi took the initiative to make way for a road so that the carriages and horses of the palace could move forward, and Luoxue couldn't help but gently lift the corner of the curtain.

She looked at the crowd outside the road, and she suddenly seemed to see a pair of somewhat familiar eyes, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Is that him?" doubts arose in his mind, but the carriage gradually moved away, and the familiar eyes flashed.

The eyes in the crowd also seemed to see a pair of bright eyes in the carriage, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and said in his heart: "It's incredible that this woman is still alive and well!" It's been a few months since he left the territory of this Qi country, and this goodbye will be so short.

He changed his appearance and came to the territory of Qi, just to send his most powerful opponent on the last journey, his death was caused by himself, but he also admired Mitian the most.

On that day, if he didn't die of his thoughts, he might be the one who died.