The body of the first emperor Longsheng was frozen in the Xuanbing coffin and held a state funeral!

This kind of Xuan Ice is made by collecting the ice core of the center of the iceberg in the Northern Ocean, and if it is buried deep underground, it will not melt for thousands of years, so it is best to use it to preserve the remains of Long Sheng.

Outside the ice coffin, there is another layer of red alder coffin, and the coffin is carved with dragons and phoenixes, showing the royal style. The ministers wore white silk on their heads, wore funeral clothes, and performed nine bows and eighteen bows. The trombone shouted to the sky, and the voice was inchable! As if they were shouting with all their might: "Emperor, come back......

However, people die like lights going out, time cannot be turned back, and any great person will disappear in the long river of history and disappear in the wheel of time.

The body of the first emperor Longsheng was buried in the western royal mausoleum of Shangjing City, where the monarchs of all dynasties slept here. With the huge portrait of Long Sheng igniting a raging fire, this generation of monarchs has finally finished his last moment in the world, and his past has turned into people's memories of him.

Hua Xingwen's vicissitudes of life shed old tears, and a picture of him and Long Sheng struggling together appeared in his mind for a long time!

Long Sheng's three sons, Long Dingtian, Long Anmin, Long Feixue, and dozens of former imperial concubines, knelt down and cried bitterly until sunset!

Especially these concubines, as soon as Long Sheng died, it meant that they were all sent to the cold palace, and they could not get anything else except to enjoy a stable and prosperous royal life in the second half of their lives. What is the meaning of this kind of life?

The old ones are better, they are old, and it is enough to have a stable life. However, among the many concubines, except for a few who came from a young age with Long Sheng, almost all of them were young and beautiful, and they were selected from all over the world, and at this time, their crying may also contain crying for their future.

It should have been a good time, but it has been ...... since then

"Alas!" Hua Shenguang saw this scene, saw the worldly masterpieces that made men tempting, and finally realized the folk saying that the palace gate was as deep as the sea and the Son of Heaven was lonely.

It was getting late, and the funeral, which had lasted for a day, was finally over. Many concubines also got up and went back to the palace.

Among the many concubines, Hua Shenguang noticed Concubine Ya again, and there was still no dark place on her forehead. Concubine Ya walked slowly, wearing a wide funeral dress, covering her unparalleled figure in the world, and slowly walked among dozens of concubines. At first glance, they are all women, there is no special difference, but when you look at her carefully, you will be seduced by that breathtaking temperament, and you will find that other concubines are not on the same level as her.

Yafei is like a work of art carved by heaven and earth, intoxicating, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes!

Perhaps it was the unique induction between young men and women, and Concubine Ya's gaze was connected with Hua Shenguang's gaze in the air. Hua Shenguang only felt that his heart moved, and his heart beat faster, and a unique feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, and that feeling was like you met the most beautiful goddess in your life, and her heart was pounding!

"This Concubine Ya is really a goblin, maybe the fox spirit who confuses all beings in the legend is like this!" Hua Shenguang looked at Concubine Ya, but remembered the fox spirit in Chinese legends.

But in Concubine Ya's opinion, Hua Shenguang was deeply conquered by her beauty, and she had already been conquered by her since that day in the hall where Long Sheng died! Concubine Ya looked at Hua Shenguang's eyes with a hint of smile, and that smile was fleeting, hidden on her extremely sad face, and no one could see it.

Looking at the back of Concubine Ya walking by, Hua Shenguang became more and more sure in his heart that there was definitely a big problem with this Concubine Ya. Her smile, her movements, and even her walking posture were full of extreme temptation.

Looking at the men around him, none of them were like himself, Hua Shenguang was secretly vigilant. Isn't this Concubine Ya only so attractive to him? Why did she notice it when she saw her twice? Perhaps this Concubine Yafei was originally a super master and cultivated supreme flattery?

Long Dingtian buried the first emperor, and the whole person suddenly became mature, he deeply knew that he himself must take over this burden, he must be mature, his every move, a decree, are related to the direction of a country.

"Brother, sister, my father is dead, everything falls on my brother, sister, you are full of poetry and books, you have to give good advice to your brother. The three siblings sat together, Long Dingtian said.

"Of course, at the moment, my brother has to listen to Hua Guogong's advice!" Long Feixue said.

"There is one thing I must tell you......" Long Dingtian told the three of them about the poison in their bodies, and they were shocked beyond measure.

"Don't talk about this matter with others, tomorrow you will go to Huaguo's house with me, and ask Hua Shenguang to heal you!"

"Is that the one who is called the scum Hua Shenguang?" asked Long Feixue.

"Yes, this person is not what the world says, just his true temperament, my brother thinks that he is very capable!"

Long Feixue recalled the relationship with Hua Shenguang, that is, at that poetry meeting, Hua Shenguang actually said that Yang Yun vomited blood, listening to his brother say this, and then thinking about it carefully, it seems that from the beginning, Yang Yun entered his trap, and only then ended up with the final result, if that is the case, then this Hua Shenguang is still a little interesting.

The next day, the three of them dressed up and entered Washington, Hua Shenguang also got up early, waited for their arrival, and after paying tribute to the monarch and ministers, he was ready to start detoxification.

"In order to avoid any mistakes in the detoxification, please come with me first and come to this ashram. Hua Shenguang led Long Anmin to his own room, and then ordered the guards outside not to come in and disturb any noise, and began the work of detoxification. The reason for this is also to detoxify more calmly and prevent all kinds of accidents.

Long Anmin's poison is obviously less than that of Long Dingtian, and it is only light black in the Yin Hall. Hua Shenguang injected the "Bright Nectar" into it, and continued to convey true qi, and in the entanglement of those points of light, the light black was finally removed. And Long Anmin only had a slight pain in his head, and he didn't have the violent reaction of Long Dingtian.

Sending Long Anmin out, Hua Shenguang said: "Brother Anmin's poison is relatively light, it is very easy to solve, it doesn't take much effort, now it's the princess, princess, please!"

"Guang'er, are you okay, do you want to take a break?" Hua Xingwen asked with concern.

"It should be okay, I feel that the princess is poisoned more deeply, in case there is any sound during the detoxification, you must not come in, otherwise if you go mad, then the princess and I are extremely dangerous!"

"Yes, Brother Guang, Feixue depends on you!" Long Dingtian remembered the danger of his detoxification, and when he heard Hua Shenguang say this, his face was also solemn, and he gave Long Feixue an encouraging look.

But when Long Feixue heard this, she always felt that something was wrong. Although her brother said that Hua Shenguang was not as rumored outside, in her opinion, there was always a feeling of being alone in the same room and sheep in the tiger's mouth.

Looking at Long Ding'an's encouraging eyes, Long Feixue mustered up great courage and entered the house with Hua Shenguang.