The emperor's funeral was a major event, and the civil and military forces who were killed with Yang Jian already had deep feelings.

However, before he had time to sigh sadly, he saw the soul of His Majesty, greeted everyone with laughter and laughter, and told them to come down and drink tea with him as if they were ushering in customers, and then left in the honor guard of the city god.

When all the civil and military people were not crying, it was not appropriate to laugh, and when they all looked at the figure with their hands under the eaves of the palace over there, Yang Guang and Dugu Jialuo's mother and son on the side were interrupted by this, and their grief was diluted a lot.

"National teacher, my father is ......"

Without waiting for Yang Guang to finish speaking, the queen pulled the corner of her clothes, the woman walked to the front and bowed to Lu Liangsheng first, originally the queen was rude to the courtiers, but at the moment, a group of civil and military people who were rare in the country did not say anything, and looked at the woman by default and thanked her.

Just let the emperor and her see her again, and the final separation is like going out to run errands, which makes people feel a lot less sad, and it is a rare ending in the world.

Lu Liangsheng naturally wouldn't let the mother of a country really worship her, so he held her up with both hands and used his mana to help her up.

"The queen doesn't have to be like this, Your Majesty's soul will definitely be treated well by the city god, even if you go to the Yin Division, you won't suffer anything, Your Majesty will come out of the killing, but it will benefit all the people, it is also immeasurable merit, and you can enjoy the incense in the future. ”

In fact, this was not only said to the queen and crown prince Yang Guang, but also to the civil and military officials present, some of whom followed Yang Jian to raise troops, live Pingqi, and conquer the Chen Dynasty in the south, and there were many killings.

Even if you don't talk about things after death, when you are old and can't move, when you are dying, you can proudly say to your relatives around you that you have done a lot of good deeds and let many people live a good life.

None of the civil and military officers present were not human spirits, and when they saw that the emperor's soul was taken away by Yin Si, they naturally had to believe the words of the national teacher in front of them.

Everyone looked at each other, arched their hands one after another, and respectfully bowed to the coffin in the open dormitory, and said in unison:

"The ministers will follow Your Majesty's example, treat the people well, and make meritorious deeds for all generations!"

As the crown prince, Yang Guang was pushed to the front by his mother, and asked him to get acquainted with the minister and discuss the next matter, then turned around and walked to the national teacher on the side, Lu Liangsheng looked at the fluttering white flags, looked back at the dim flickering candlelight in the hall, and the coffin quietly placed there.

"Queen, Your Majesty has gone, and the minister can't help much in the next matter, wait for the crown prince's enthronement ceremony, and the minister will come over again." ”

"The national teacher takes a slow step. ”

The woman's eyes were still a little red and swollen, but they were not as sad as before, and after calling Lu Liangsheng, she looked at the others and asked in a low voice, "National Teacher, will you still be able to see Your Majesty in the future?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on whether Your Majesty wants to go to reincarnation, if not, you may stay for a while, or because of your achievements in the world, you have other places to go. ”

In fact, Lu Liangsheng is not very clear about the details of the reincarnation of Yin Si, and it is inconvenient to say too much, so as not to mislead the woman into doing stupid things.

"The queen doesn't have to be sad, the minister has some friendship with Jixin here, and he is entrusted to take care of His Majesty, the queen is worried, and the minister can also cast a spell to let His Majesty dream in the queen's dream, so that they can meet. ”

"Dream, ..... well"

Dugu Jialuo nodded again and again, she and Yang Jian have been married since childhood, they have never been separated, and they have never been noisy at home, they respect each other like guests, all the way to today, and now they go first, and they will inevitably be sad in their hearts.

It's great to be able to see your husband in your dreams. ’

Thinking of this, the queen's face was a little happy, and she bowed down to the national teacher, who stood sideways and arched her hand: "Queen, it's late at night, please go back to the palace to rest, here will be handed over to the prince for him to manage, no matter how talented the fledgling, you must also plump your wings and fly high." ”

Over there, Yang Guang, who was talking to the civil and military officials, turned his head.

"National teacher, but call me?"

"The minister said goodbye to the prince and the ministers, and went back to Wanshouguan first. ”

Yang Guangda knew that Lu Liangsheng should have rushed back with spells all the way, and after discussing his father's great trip, he didn't need the help of the national teacher, so he just tried to deal with it alone.

"Well, the national teacher will look back first, and if you have any doubts, then look for the national teacher. ”

The minister took his leave. ”

Lu Liangsheng bowed to the coffin in the hall, and said goodbye to a group of civil and military personnel, then cleaned up his mood, walked alone along the path of the square with mourning flags, looked at the deep palace road, from time to time there were eunuchs and palace maids passing by, seeing the national teacher coming, they did not dare to hesitate, and bowed down one after another.

All the way out of the palace gate, the imperial city, came to the gate of Anmen, greeted the soldiers who helped guard the old donkey, and led the old donkey sent under the wall.

"National ...... National Teacher ......"

The soldiers on the side hesitated to speak, but their eyes were glancing at the edge of the street, where the Taoist had his back to him, squatting on the ground sneakily, with his hands in front of him and not knowing what to do, as if he was constantly rubbing around.

"What's wrong with him?"

Lu Liangsheng frowned slightly, and saw that the soldier couldn't say anything after gesturing for a long time, so he walked over and patted Sun Yingxian on the shoulder, the latter turned his face, the Taoist's eyes were closed, his hands were rubbing his face, and he hummed quite enjoyably, and his mouth was on the head of the eight-character beard.

"What's the hell... Kiss ..... again."

"National Teacher, in fact, it seems that a puff of purple smoke floated out of the bookshelf of the National Teacher, and the Dao Chang accidentally smelled it, and it became like this. ”

Floating out of the shelves?

Hearing another soldier's explanation, Lu Liangsheng suddenly understood what was going on, before Lao Sun threw a toad to his master, he must have been retaliated by his master and fell into an illusion.

Waved the sleeves of his robe, cast a spell of pure heart, dispelled some of the illusion qi that was still stained on the Taoist's body, pulled the old donkey that seemed to be mocking, thanked the soldiers guarding the city gate, and went to the direction of Dongshi.

The night was dark, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and the scholar walking in the middle of the street turned back to the bookshelf and smiled:

"Master, you don't need to play tricks on Lao Sun in front of so many people. ”

In the crack of the door, the toad Taoist pinched a small handkerchief, wiped the purple gold gourd leaning on the innermost, heard the voice of the apprentice, and looked at the night stall in the gap of the small door.

"If there are not so many people, how can there be pleasure in revenge?"

Behind a man and a donkey, the Taoist blushed, grabbed the hem of his robe and quickly caught up, raised his hand to the bookshelves on the donkey's back, and slapped them twice.

"Old toad, you ......"

The small door creaked and pushed open the gap, and the toad Daoist poked out half of the toad's face, narrowing the toad's eyes and revealing a cold light.

"What, you still want to taste the power of the old man's illusion?"

"Not ......"

Sun Yingxian looked left and right, raised his hand to his mouth, and whispered, "Go back to the Taoist Temple, how about doing it again?"

"That's it, I'll let Bendao take a closer look at it later. ”

Over there, the toad that poked out half of its face was stunned for a moment, the green tendons on his head jumped up, and he glared at the Taoist and squirted: "No face and no skin, get out!"

The frog flippers pulled, and the small door was touched.

"Oops..... Don't close the door!"

"Old toad, this way is serious!"

"Hurry up and open the door, I have something to tell you..... Do you want to eat field chicken......

Hehe.

Lu Liangsheng looked back at the Taoist talking to the small door around the bookshelf, shook his head and chuckled, and the little sentimentality in the palace before also lingered, pulling the old donkey to listen to the talk of one person and one toad, and walked straight to the hibiscus pool in the light of the lanterns shaking on both sides.

Back in the view, except for the soldiers on duty outside, Yan Chixia, Zuo Zhengyang, and Li Sui'an went out and did not come back, which seemed a little deserted.

Only one room was still lit, went up to the attic, quietly pushed the door open, in the dim light, Qi You squatted on the edge of the bed with both feet, rolled up the book with both hands, leaned on the head of the bed and didn't know how long he slept.

Lu Liangsheng gently put the bookshelf to the corner of the wall, carefully took the book from Qi You's hand, put her flat on the couch, and tucked the corner.

'So you're literate, too.' ’

picked up the book "Tian Yuan Guangji" that Qi You read before, which was mostly some interesting stories in the countryside.

The night breeze was slightly cool, squeezed into the window lattice, and now there was no tiredness anyway, the scholar took off his green shirt, made a cup of tea, sat at the desk, and slowly flipped through the flickering candlelight, savoring the stories in the book.

The room was quiet, holding a toad with a bedding, lying on the edge of the bed, one flipper hanging outside, tired on the futon and falling asleep, the candle flame swayed slightly, the dim fire light gently turned the pages in front of the scholar's window lattice, and outside the slightly open window, the night clouds quietly revealed the clear moon.