Chapter 232: Burned
After announcing this matter, Changsheng left Du Xuanjin and the national teacher in the execution ground, and Du Xuanjin was still meticulously completing the task assigned to it by Changsheng. I don't know if it's because of Changsheng's request or because of his own will, anyway, Du Xuanjin is very conscientious about this matter, and even better than Changsheng himself expected the result.
And Changsheng returned to the Wei Mansion with Wei Yi and Wei Qingshan, as well as several other righteous sons and daughters who did not rebel and were spent by Wei Yunshu for various reasons before the storm came. Since you still have three days left, make the most of it. It's okay to settle Wei Yunshu's old people before leaving.
Three days passed in a flash, and in these three days, the entire imperial capital city was plunged into chaos. Those officials and chamberlains who had assassinated Wei Yunshu in this turmoil were liquidated by Changsheng and Wei Qingshan and others. More people can't stand the pressure in their hearts after hearing about it, and they cut themselves.
After all, the thunderclouds of that day were obvious to everyone, and under that level of heavenly might, no one could escape. Originally, it was like this, but that Yongan girl could live in peace.
Is such a person, such a person really a human being? If they were hacked to death by Wei Qingshan's fool like those traitors, they might as well get a complete corpse by cutting themselves.
And in the past three days, Changsheng also took care of the subordinates left by Wei Yunshu. Those who were unwilling to get involved in the court disputes simply let them go, and the rest were handed over to Wei Wei. Wei Wei is really a very talented person, even if he has been in the backyard for more than ten years, he has already made a huge change in just a few days.
If you give her enough time, I am afraid that there will be more and greater progress. Handing over the power left by Wei Yunshu to her, Changsheng was also slightly relieved.
Three days passed, Changsheng got up early in the morning and went to the palace, and Wei Qingshan and the others naturally followed. Along the way, there were people quietly observing the doors and windows on both sides of the road. Changsheng did not force these people to send Wei Yunshu with him. If he is not sincere, even if he kowtows to Wei Yunshu a dozen times, it will not help.
Everyone came to the palace gate in silence all the way, and what was surprising was that the emperor was ready early, and waited outside the noon gate, sitting on a chariot, looking pale and weak. Seeing Changsheng and the others coming, he slowly sat up straight, and the clothes on his chest were slowly soaked with blood. The injury caused by the gold artifact was not easy to heal, and the location of the injury happened to be near the heart. If the golden hairpin is wrong to the left again, the young emperor's life will definitely be gone.
Even so, the situation of the young emperor is very dangerous. But under such circumstances, His Majesty actually wanted to go with him to send Wei Yunshu to be buried, and the imperial doctor was almost white-headed. But this request was made by Yong'an, and no one dared to say that he would not go. As a result, everyone could only watch the young emperor respectfully face his injuries in front of Yong'an.
Changsheng glanced at the young emperor coldly, since everyone had already arrived, there was no need to delay any longer.
She waved her hand, and the water vapor around her quickly condensed, and then quickly froze, but in the blink of an eye, a transparent ice coffin was made. And Wei Yunshu, who was picturesque, was lying in this ice coffin.
Wei Yunshu, I know you don't like your name, but it should be yours, and sooner or later it has to be yours. If you don't fight about these things, I'll fight for you. Even if you don't fight for these false names, everyone in the Great Xia Kingdom shouldn't take everything you do for granted.
The Great Xia court band walked at the forefront, and a mournful music was moving, reaching the sky. The huge procession moved slowly, and paper money flew in the sky, almost dyeing the streets white.
In this piece of gloom, Changsheng held a tablet carved by his own hands and walked in the front. She said a long time ago that if Wei Yunshu died, she would give him a funeral. It's just that I didn't expect that the original joke would really have a day.
"Mother, who is that? It's so good-looking. ”
Behind the street door, a child who was awakened pointed to the person in the ice coffin and asked his mother curiously.
"Shhhh Don't point fingers. That's a very powerful big guy, in short, we can't just point out others, otherwise, people will be angry. ”
"Okay."
Xiao'er obediently agreed, but he still couldn't stop looking. That guy was so good-looking. It's just that why is he lying motionless in the coffin?
Changsheng withdrew his gaze. The childish words are the most moving, even if Wei Yunshu has passed away, he is still an extremely good-looking person. No matter how slow the team went, it eventually slowly left the city. Just after leaving the city, Changsheng's movements paused slightly, because she saw a group of people kneeling on the ground. A few of them are more familiar, and they seem to be the young men they saw six years ago when they were dealing with floods in Qingwu Prefecture. The others are ......
"Grass people Qingwuzhou Lin Quan, send Wei Dugong-"
"Old Moshan Prefecture Fang Zhimin, send off Duke Wei-"
"Student Nan Shengjing, send off Duke Wei-"
"Folk woman Xue Caihua, send off Duke Wei-"
……
So many people, men, women, and children, all knelt down on the side of the road without the slightest intention of obstructing them, and even kneeling was kneeling in places where there were no official roads on both sides of the road. Even if his clothes were wet with dew because of this, he didn't complain.
They waited here last night. They are not big officials, and the most powerful one is just a scholar. But these people have the most simple wishes. They want to send this Lord Wei who cares about the people, because they themselves were saved by this Lord Wei.
The young emperor sat on the chariot, looking at the scene in front of him, and his mouth was inexplicably dry.
Is this what the people want?
Duke, Aiqing, are you so popular with the people? I didn't even know it.
In the cheerful farewell of the people, the people of the imperial capital, who were originally extremely afraid, gradually poked their heads out of their homes. Seeing that there were indeed no other fierce officials on the street, he was relieved. But then, everyone couldn't help but start talking about the man lying in the coffin.
There are people who remember Wei Yunshu's good name when he was young, and they can't help but sigh at this time. You talk about such a good person, who has been rolling in officialdom for a few years, how can it be like a different person? Now the ending is so miserable.
Changsheng didn't pay attention to these voices, she just went her own way. Half a day later, they finally arrived at their destination.
The scene in front of me is a little bleak, because this is the outskirts of the imperial capital, and it can also be said to be a mass grave. At the beginning, the Wei family was convicted of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, and the whole family died tragically, Wei Yunshu couldn't even buy a decent coffin, so he could only bury the Wei family here. Later, someone threatened Wei Yunshu with the corpses of these Wei families, and after Wei Yunshu solved it, he did something called the Great Xia Dynasty's mouth and pen.
He burned all his own people!
(End of chapter)