It's a pity that the bitter meat trick doesn't make much sense.

All he could get was a lock of Sonning's hair.

When he got to his underground prison, he had as much hair as he wanted.

Thinking like this, Feng Qiyi endured the jealousy in her heart.

He was also crazy, and even Feng Runsheng was jealous of Sang Qi's attention.

Maybe it was Sang Qi's attention to Feng Runsheng that made him think of Sang Ning's preference for Feng Runsheng.

Before Sang Ning died, she was worried about the emperor, Feng Runsheng, Sang Qi, Yu Tan, and even the palace maid Green Branch, but without him, she was so cruel that she didn't even leave him a last word.

It's just that the details don't matter, the results matter.

Thinking about the final result, he returned to the temple and presided over the funeral.

The next day

The emperor issued an edict to crown Sang Ning as Empress Zhenlie and buried him in the cemetery.

This cemetery is a feng shui treasure place for the selection of pure dust belts, not far from Changzhao Mountain, can bathe in the glory of Buddhism, it took him a day, and he also opened the altar here, surpassing the surrounding undead.

Because of Sang Ning's sudden death and the sudden construction of the cemetery, it was still a little shabby, but Helan Yin chose the side as his mausoleum, and prepared to move Sang Ning over later.

Before falling into the coffin, he touched the coffin and said to her: "Sangsang, you will be fine." When my mausoleum is finished, I will move you over. Don't be afraid, I will come to see you often. I also enshrined your spiritual position in Changzhao Temple, and let 3,000 monks recite sutras for you day and night, and you will definitely be happy in the next life. By the way, if you lack something or want something, give me a dream, and I will burn it for you. ”

He muttered, his eyes red again, and he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry anymore.

Great sorrow is silent.

His tears seemed to dry up.

"Your Majesty, when the time comes, let the queen mother be buried."

Wang Cheng supported him and persuaded him in a low voice.

Helan Yin didn't speak, just rubbed the coffin, as if rubbing Sang Ning's face.

Wang Cheng had no choice, so he moved out of the mountain of the Queen Mother: "Your Majesty's mourning, the Queen Mother has been thinking about you for the past two days, and she has a heart attack, not only can't eat, but also can't get out of bed, and I hope that Your Majesty will think about the Queen Mother's body and go back early, so that the Queen Mother can rest assured." ”

As a son of man, he can't give up his mother for the sake of his daughter-in-law.

Especially the daughter-in-law is no longer there.

Helan Yin thought about her mother, and finally withdrew her hand.

When Wang Cheng saw it, he hurriedly let people fall into the coffin and bury the soil.

The funeral music began again.

The surrounding monks recited the scriptures.

Paper money is falling one after another.

The ministers knelt down one after another, shouting in unison: "Congratulations to Empress Zhenyeol." ”

The whole country mourns.

Helan Yin "fainted" sadly again.

In fact, it is the handiwork of the Wind Sparrow.

Feng Qiyi thought about acting early so that he could get Sang Ning's body, so he could only let him go back to the palace first.

He pretended to help He Lanyin, but in fact he smelled a drug that made him dizzy, making him look like he was overly sad and lacking in energy.

"Quick, send Your Majesty back to the palace."

He beckoned Wang Cheng to wait.

Wang Cheng didn't think much about it, and arranged for someone to carry the emperor to the carriage and return to the palace.

As for him?

Waited for the funeral to end and waited until dark.

It was dark, the people dispersed, and even Sangqi left.

Sangki left with Jingchen.

He got into the carriage of pure dust, took his hand, happy and sad: "Master, master, I have been looking for you for a long time!" ”

Jingchen clasped his hands together and said in a gentle voice: "Amitabha, An Lejun, long time no see." ”

He traveled all over the world some time ago, and it can be regarded as an ascetic and preaching, passing through the country of Sang, not adapting to the water and soil, and contracting the wind and cold, but fortunately with the help of Sangqi, he turned the crisis into safety.

The two are of the same age, and they talk happily.

Sang Qi didn't expect to see him in Jingdu: "Master, my sister is dead, I, I want to become a monk." ”

Jingchen smiled when he heard this: "An Lejun should not be rash. The monks are suffering, and you can't stand it. ”

Sang Qi was not convinced: "How do you know that I can't stand it?" ”

Jingchen smiled lightly: "You just can't stand it." ”

Where can the pampered son-in-law endure the suffering of the rules and precepts?

Sang Qi didn't care, his neck was stalked, and he was very willful: "Anyway, I want to become a monk." ”

Seeing this, Jingchen no longer refused, and said with a smile: "Okay." Then stay with me for a while. ”

He'll see how long he can hold out.

The carriage faded away.

The mountains were dark and gloomy.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qiyi and Feng Runsheng were left.

Feng Runsheng was still burning paper money in front of the tomb.

Feng Qiyi watched from the sidelines, very impatient, why didn't this fool leave? Staying like this, isn't it delaying him? Sonning is still in the coffin and life is uncertain, if she dies, half of the reason is on him. It was he who delayed him to save her.

Thinking about it like this, he became even more anxious, of course, his face was quite calm: "Feng Runsheng, mourn." ”

Feng Runsheng was crying and burning paper, so he was very immersed in it, and when he heard Feng Qiyi's voice, he was startled: "You, why are you still here?" ”

Feng Qiyi frowned and asked, "Aren't you also here?" ”

He thought about it a lot: should this fool also think about opening the coffin and transferring the corpse?

Feng Runsheng didn't really think about transferring the body, he just followed his previous words: "I said, I want to guard her grave." ”

Grave keepers?

It's insane!

He knew this fool was going to cause trouble!

Feng Qiyi frowned, and her face hidden in the darkness was very impatient: "Don't talk nonsense, it's not early, go back quickly, so as not to worry your family." ”

Feng Runsheng heard this, frowned at him: "Why don't you leave?" ”

This sentence asks the key point.

Feng Qiyi found that he couldn't answer him, and he didn't have the patience to perfunctory him, so he directly waved his sleeves and stunned people.

Poor Feng Runsheng fainted like this.

The questions he wanted to ask were not answered.

When Feng Qiyi saw him faint, she whistled.

After a while, four of his henchmen appeared in the mountains.

"My lord—"

Four people ran towards him, all dressed in black.

They are Fengyi, Fengyi, Fengsan, and Fengyi.

He sent Feng Yi and Feng Er to carry Feng Runsheng away and send him back to the Jingguo Mansion, and sent Feng San and Feng Yi to dig up the grave and open the museum.

"Yes. My lord. ”

Feng San and Feng Yan were about to start with a shovel, when they saw a figure rushing out.

"What are you doing?"

It turned out to be Yutan.

When Feng Qiyi saw him, she knew that the emperor had released him, but it was out of time, and she also bumped into him opening the coffin and digging up the body.

"Feng Qiyi, are you going to open the coffin and dig up the corpse?"

Yu Tan saw through Feng Qiyi's sinister intentions at a glance, and scolded bitterly: "You beast! What do you want to do to the princess? ”

Feng Qiyi didn't answer, glanced at Feng San and Feng Yan, and shouted: "Kill him!" ”

Now that he saw it, he didn't want to leave alive.

Feng San and Feng Yan immediately started to fight with Yu Tan.

Yu Tan was trapped by Feng Qiyi for several days, he was already weak, and he was released today, and he didn't eat, so he hurried over, thinking of giving the princess a ride, yes, he was quickly at a disadvantage in the face of the siege of the two.

Fortunately, he is a wise man who knows that if he can't beat him, he will run.

Feng Qiyi wants to dig up the princess's body, and this must be told to the emperor.