It took several days of snow to make it snowy everywhere, and it was covered with snow. In the evening, the snow stopped and the wind stopped, and the funeral team in the palace also set off.

Among the people in the wild, if a person dies, he cannot be buried after the Winter Festival, and it is considered unknown. Therefore, even if he dies a day before the Winter Festival, he will be buried in a hurry. If there are elderly people at home, he will pay special attention to it before and after the Winter Festival.

As I said just now, folk customs are now.

In some major clans, they don’t know how to stop the funeral. At most, they will stop the mortals and postpone the funeral. After the Winter Festival, because the funeral will not take place on the Winter Festival, both the people and the nobles will be the same.

The king's funeral was held for a few days, and there was no such thing as a mourning, so he was rushing to be buried. This is also one of the reasons why the new king was anxious to hold a funeral. He did not want to delay it until after the Winter Festival, because he could not hold the throne ceremony during the funeral. Of course, he had to do it, but the entire throne ceremony was white. Which king was willing to do so when he ascended the throne?

The newly selected imperial tomb is not far from the imperial tomb, but it is a lonely soul. It is said to be an imperial tomb. Who knows it after several years?

What can an imperial tomb be built in just a few days?

In order to allow the late king to be buried smoothly on this day, the new king has put some effort into it, and it is to ask someone to choose the day, calculate the time, etc. If he wants to accomplish these things, as the king, some people will cooperate.

At first, Murong Chi and others thought that the funeral would be suspended for one day, and the funeral would be held after the Winter Festival, but who knew it would be so sudden.

After hearing the news, everyone knew it instantly that the king was going to perform the throne ceremony tomorrow, and he had a legitimate identity and title in front of the envoys of Dayuan. He was really anxious.

"Forget it, if you die, you will be buried in peace. Since he will not give a big explanation, and if you don't enter the imperial tomb, you will be able to let him be quiet earlier. How many of the mourning people have? It's better to be buried in the early."

Only the Thousand Spirit King can speak in this tone.

Murong Chi lowered his head silently. Things have come to this point, and it is useless to say more.

"You go!" King Qianling waved his hand and broke his sleeves and left the hall. He would not go there. He had never liked such a scene with a lot of people. Besides, if his identity did not go, no one would say a word.

This time, Prince Qianling was incited by fighting with Zi Tong, and he planned to go into seclusion after tomorrow's Winter Festival.

When he heard this news, Yi Jiuxi was still in the Qianling Palace, so he went straight to the palace gate with Murong Chi and others to see the old king for the last journey.

King Qianling was right. How much grief and honor after death is just a show, so it is better to be buried in peace.

When they arrived, Lin Shuangyu was already waiting at the gate of the palace. Seeing Yi Jiuxi saying nothing, she just brought the mourning hat she had prepared in her hand to the other party, and it would be a good time to send it to her. They would leave in two days.

This was the first time Lin Shuangyu helped Yi Jiuxi wear clothes and hats, but his movements were so natural, as if he had lived together for a long time.

Yi Jiuxi looked at the person close to her, full of joy and emotion, and lowered her head slightly and asked the other party to help him organize.

"Let's go."

"Um!"

A few simple words are thousands of words, and the journey is quiet, and the funeral sounds are heard. Yi Jiuxi is coming to attend the funeral, and even the king of Dongshun cannot say anything.

Lin Shuangyu also accompanied him in mourning clothes, and the entire funeral process was extremely quiet.

As we left the city, the people knelt down and bowed. Every household had white sails at the entrance. The imperial tomb was rushing to work. It was impossible to say that it was spectacular, but the location was pretty good. This is a remote place. It is a matter of Feng Shui. It is a family skill. If you don’t even choose an imperial tomb well, it would be too unreasonable.

If you don’t enter the imperial tomb, the process of entering the tomb will naturally be much simplified.

The funeral of a king was over and his life ended.

The merits and demerits will be commented upon by future generations.

After Yi Jiuxi took incense, he bowed to Lin Shuangyu and left, and did not wait to return with the funeral procession.

"Everyone has this day." Lin Shuangyu did not comfort people, but just stated the facts. Yes, people have this day, but some people have gone, some people remember from time to time, and no one remembered them again as time faded.

Yi Jiuxi raised his hand silently, gently held the other person's hand, and walked through the mountains and forests and snow.

"Even if there is one day, I will accompany you, walk with you in your life and sleep with you in your life!" He will never let him walk alone on the underworld road.

There are countless love words in the world, tear-jerking, and there are many people who are full of joy. But Lin Shuangyu knew that she would remember this sentence for the rest of her life, and she couldn't help but hold the other person in her hand. It was her response. It's probably because she is like this in life, so there is no regret.

"Was that person awake?" Even Yi Jiuxi felt that the topic seemed a bit heavy, but today Japan is a bit heavy, and there is no need to add an atmosphere.

Both of them are casual, free and broad-minded, and they will not stick to it too much. As long as they die, they will be remembered in their hearts. They do not need to be written on their faces and mouths.

"Wake up, Jiuxi, do you know who he is?" Opportunities in the world are often amazing.

Who is it? Yi Jiuxi shook her head, which made him guess, he really had a good guess. He raised his eyebrows. He heard that this person had a great background, and he should know it too?

Lin Shuangyu pulled her windbreaker and it was evening when she left the city. It was as dark as today, and although there was no wind tonight, the mountains were even colder.

Even in the dark night, Yi Jiuxi noticed the torch closer to the torch. He knew that the torch was useless on this winter night, but it was just out of instinct.

"I received news from the Secret Palace before. My father said that the Zi family was asked to beheaded, but it was actually a golden cicada and did not die. There were indeed many murderers in the so-called Zi family case, but the real murderer was the Zi family's own family or the Zi envoy, and everyone accompanied them to act."

Although Zi Fengxiu can't speak yet, Lin Shuangyu has a rough idea of ​​the storyline.

"The golden cicada escapes its shell?" Even Yi Jiuxi was surprised when she heard this. The Zi family case caused a sensation. The reason why the Jin Han was exterminated was a reason for the rapid destruction of General Zi's soldiers after his death.

"Even you are amazed, are you? The person we brought back from the Dongshun Palace is Zi Fengxiu, the general Zi Fengxiu of the Jinhan, whom I once thought was my grandfather." Thinking of the past, Lin Shuangyu couldn't help but feel a dazed.

Zi Fengxiu! Now, Yi Jiuxi was really shocked.

The two walked and looked at each other without saying a word for a long time. Finally, Yi Jiuxi sighed softly and said, "Things in the world are unpredictable! Who is that woman?" Zi Fengxiu was actually Zi Fengxiu, the general of the previous dynasty.

"Madam Zi! You can't imagine it even more." When I saw Zi Fengxiu, I thought it was so great that a person who made him like that would have a grudge against her, but I didn't expect it to be the person next to him. I thought about it very terrified. What kind of person is Zi Tong?

Yi Jiuxi couldn't help but shake her head, Mrs. Zi! This answer is really a bit unacceptable, why? This is not something that a normal person can understand.

"I told you that there is no Jingchi City in the Yellow Sha Sea, but there is indeed a city called Tianze City. My mother came out from there, and your mother disappeared in the end to find it. Zi Fengxiu, including everyone in the Zi family, and Zi Chongshan in Zilou, are all from Tianze City. They are called Zi Envoys... and my mother... is the saint of Zetian City..."

In the dark night, the two of them walked forward with their hands clasped and walked forward, one said softly and the other listened quietly.

"I only know so much. As for what Zetian City is, I don't know. But soon, I will let Zi Fengxiu speak as soon as possible. By then, everything will be clear. Jiuxi, for some reason, I have an ominous premonition in my heart. When I woke up and first entered Kyoto, I felt that everything was like an invisible big net, which made me unable to find the exit. I thought I would clear the dark clouds and see the bright moon, but now, I was like before, trapped in a lot of fog."

Listening to these incredible things, Yi Jiuxi would not believe it if she hadn't said it personally.

"It's okay, the bright world, the dark clouds can never block the sun and the moon covering the earth, dawn is never absent. No matter what, there will always be a day when the truth is revealed. If you want to figure it out, I will accompany you." Yi Jiuxi's tone was extremely firm.

Lin Shuangyu exhaled and looked up at the dark night sky, with no stars or moon, and the sky and earth were the same. "That's right, dawn is never absent. When you wait for dawn in the sky, everything will be clear."

"Is it cold?" Yi Jiuxi finally let go of the other person's hand, landed on the other person's shoulder, hugged the person in his arms, and blocked the coldness for her.

"Shang Hao, come back early so that they won't worry."

"Tomorrow is the Winter Festival. If that woman really cares about this husband, she will definitely find a way to rescue the person so that everyone can be careful and set off for the west of Sichuan the day after tomorrow." Yi Jiuxi was actually a little uneasy. Such a crazy woman would not be strange if she did anything.

Lin Shuangyu nodded. "By the way, King Qianling asked you to pass the mansion, is it because of the ancient scroll?"

Speaking of the ancient scroll, Yi Jiuxi shrugged and smiled helplessly, "The Qianling King does want to know, but he can't help but he can't help it. The heads of the seven major families came to him, so he just went with the flow. It was understandable. For them, even if I was my mother's son and an outsider, I'm afraid they all knew my identity. The ancient scroll was extraordinary for Yaofang. When we opened the ancient scroll, they were inevitably nervous."

That's true! If someone else opened such an ancient scroll in Daxia, I'm afraid the people of Daxia would be the same.

"Do you tell them what is on the scroll?" Lin Shuangyu looked helpless when she thought of the content on the scroll.

Yi Jiuxi smiled and shook her head, "Do you think, I said, will they believe it?"

Shaking his head, "How do you deal with it?"

"What else can I do? I can only tell them that the first sentence recorded in the ancient scroll is that those who are destined to open the ancient scroll must not reveal the content they have read, otherwise they will be punished by God!"

Lin Shuangyu shook her head and laughed. She was so easy to say something. So, they couldn't ask any questions. "I don't know how Emperor Datong had been asked this back then, so how did he answer."

"I also asked the old man, what records did Emperor Datong open the ancient scrolls a thousand years ago, and what he said. The old man said that the written records about Emperor Datong in Yaofang disappeared with one person. What we know now is nothing but some side words that cannot be proved."

That day, because of the immoral bird's mark, he talked to the old man alone...

Lin Shuangyu smiled and said, "Disappeared?" This should be a very important collection of documents for Yao Fang.

"Do you remember the portrait you showed me? The song of Emperor Datong's Yuanhou. A few days ago, the old man showed me a box and there was a portrait inside. Although he was dressed differently, he was the same person. However, she was not the Yuan Empress of Emperor Datong, but the national teacher of the National Master's Mansion thousands of years ago. According to the old man, she did know Emperor Datong, but she did not marry Emperor Datong. Because after the unification of the world, the national master returned to Yaofang and disappeared. There were some records about Emperor Datong who disappeared along with him."

Another thing... Yi Jiuxi paused for a moment and chose to tell her.

"The National Master talked to me about this ancestor of the National Master's Mansion because I asked about the pattern you mentioned, which was the pattern on the brocade bag. The pattern on the brocade bag was the pattern that the ancestor had used. The old man showed me some objects, and the pattern on it was the same as the one on the brocade bag. In addition... When you were healing Zi Fengxiu, I asked the old man about the immortal mark... because, the predecessor of the National Master's Mansion had the same mark on the forehead as on your back."

How could he ignore the matter about her?

After seeing the scrolls again, he immediately wanted to ask the old man, but his grandfather passed away... and it was delayed.

Queen of Datong Yuan! The ancestor of the National Master’s Mansion! The Immortal Bird Seal!

Lin Shuangyu suddenly paused and felt dazed. These days, a vague figure always appeared in her mind.

"Little Palace Master, Prince! Something happened in the city!"
Chapter completed!