Today welcoming the army to return to the court with triumphant victory, which should have been a celebration for the whole world.

But those wooden coffins directly hit the entire capital, and were filled with a little sadness.

The streets and alleys closed early. Even the Qinhuai River pleasure boats that stayed asleep all night, the long alleys hidden deep in red sleeves were full of humble low singing.

Remember the emperor's achievements in history,

The general and minister of jade stele carving are brave,

All the merits of the court are rich and honorable.

Who pity the heroes to turn into ashes?

Zhu Yunxi returned to the palace with exhaustion. As soon as he entered Zuo'anmen, he saw He Guangyi, the commander of the Jinyiwei, who was already guarding there before he even entered the harem.

Waving his hand, the eunuch guards beside him walked away, and only Wang Xi bowed and helped Zhu Yunyu carry the lantern.

"Are everything done?" Zhu Yunxiu asked.

He Guangyi leaned over, "Go back to Your Highness, as you told me, I have left a letter in the city god temple in the west of the city!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunxiu's face kept tightening, relieved a little.

Last time, the old man was seriously ill, and it was Xi Yingzhen who pulled the old man back from the gate of hell. When he said goodbye to him, he said something to Zhu Yunxi.

"Kill Monk Daoyan, I owe you a favor to your highness!"

Now that Monk Daoyan is dead, it is time for him to repay the favor. So Zhu Yunqi asked He Guangyi to take out the Broken City God Temple and place the token according to his agreement with Xi Yingzhen.

Originally, Zhu Yunyu distrustds one hundred and twenty of these witchcraft warlocks. But deep in this era, after truly witnessing the profoundness of the ancients' medical skills, he couldn't help but disbelieve them.

As some people in later generations said, many things are not better than others' things. Instead, we ourselves, throw away the good things passed down from our ancestors, waste them, and deliberately erase them.

Now is the time for the old Taoist to repay favors. On Lan Yu's side, Zhou Guangzhi and other famous doctors in the Imperial Hospital have already taken their pulse and said that their lifespan is only about three months.

"Where is Lan Yu?" Zhu Yunxi sighed slightly and continued to ask.

"Return to your highness!" He Guangyi continued, "Ship Lan is not in the palace and insists on living in Chang Mansion. He has settled there!" As he said, he paused and continued to smile, "He also said that he did not dare to overthrow the truth that his ministers live in the palace!"

"Ha!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "He is getting more and more rules as he gets older! Let's go... forget it!"

He wanted to go to Chang's house to see him, but then he thought that he was rashly passing by at night, and the others were in chaos again. Besides, it was time for his uncle and nephew to see him for a long time, and it was time to talk well.

"The errand is done well, you have to keep an eye on it later. Go back and rest!"

Zhu Yunxiu encouraged her a few words and walked towards the harem.

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It was late at night, and the main room in the backyard of the founding Duke Chang's house was still lighted.

Chang Sheng and Chang Sen sat down, quietly looking at the upper head, Lan Yu ate and drank in big mouthfuls.

There were several delicious dishes for wine, a thousand-layer pork ear braised rice, golden fried tofu on both sides, hand-pulled lamb, and a bowl of hot blood-smoking cream.

"Cough! Cough!" Lan Yu coughed twice, frowned and drank a big sip of wine, and pressed down.

Then Kuai a large spoonful of blood paste was sent into his mouth, "Damn it, I vomited a lot of blood recently, so I'll replenish it!"

The two brothers of the Chang family looked at each other, and Chang Sheng said, "Uncle, I'm not in good health, so don't drink it!"

"You know a ball, alcohol can cure all diseases!" Lan Yu smiled with a porcelain jar of about three taels, "I haven't drunk such a good wine one day, and if I don't drink it, my mother won't be able to drink it!" As he said that, he smiled indifferently at his two nephews, "You guys, enjoy it while you are not dead yet. Don't be afraid that you two younger generations will laugh at me. If you didn't care about your aunt, your uncle, I will have to find a few pretty little ladies tonight!"

"Grandma, I won the battle that time before, it's not...ah!"

"Uncle!" Chang Sen ignored Lan Yu's joke and said seriously, "Don't drink anymore. Your health is like this. Rehabilitation is important. You don't care about yourself, but for the sake of us younger generations, can you please us? "

Lan Yu was immediately displeased, "You mother? Mom, you guys are stinging your intestines back then, and you were drinking and laughing. Is this a bird?"

"So I'm gone when I was forty!" Chang Sen talked back in anger.

"I'm fucking you!" Lan Yu was furious.

"Come on!" Chang Sen leaned over and said seriously, "Uncle, my nephew really wants to be filial to you for a few more years!" As he said, his eyes were a little red, "My father died early, and we brothers are all the older ones you look at. Can we be filial to you?"

Lan Yu couldn't pull her hand down and slapped Chang Sen's forehead.

"Your uncle is not that arrogant!"

As he said that, Lan Yu took a sip and continued, "People are all damn fate. The King of Hell told you to die in the third update, how could you survive the fifth update!"

"But, it's strange. This time in Liaodong, I have the intention to die. But let Your Highness send someone to get it back for me. Now I feel a little reluctant to die in my heart!"

When Chang Sheng heard this, he smiled and said, "Don't think too much, uncle, the best men in the world are in the capital. The imperial grandson issued an order to treat you, which is better than those men in the countryside." As he said, he said, "My aunt will be here tomorrow. You can feel at ease, don't worry about anything and think too much!"

"I want a bird!" Lan Yubai glanced at him, and then immediately poured the jar full of wine.

"Uncle!" the two brothers exclaimed in unison.

"Your aunt will be here tomorrow!" Lan Yu looked straight, "If you don't drink today, the old lady will be better than me!" As she said, she seemed to be a little bitched, "I have never heard of my wife in my life, but when I am about to die, I always feel that I owe her no money and follow her. I will have a drink today. When he comes tomorrow, I won't poke her heart with this horse pee!"

The two Chang brothers looked at each other again, shook their heads and stopped persuading.

After Lan Yu had drunk half a tank of beautifully, Chang Sheng hesitated for a moment and continued to speak, "Uncle, my nephew heard the wind, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince intends to regain your revenge... It is the deprived title..."

"Who said it, nonsense, what do I want these false names for those who are dying?" Lan Yu smiled, "Don't listen to the wind and rain, and don't try to figure out the thoughts of Your Highness. Now I have already seen it. What kind of fucking Grand Tutor and Duke are all false, and it's true to attract hatred!"

As he said that, Lan Yu suddenly slapped his forehead, "Oh, I understand!"

Then he grinned, "Your Highness is preparing to give me grace! The grace after death!"

Seeing that the Chang brothers were puzzled, he continued, "Your Highness was thinking that if I really couldn't live, my affairs after my life would be more grand. The state funeral with the courtesy of the Duke of China is much more beautiful than the countryside and Guizhou!"

Speaking of this, he threw a piece of tofu into his mouth and said happily, "The burial of the Duke of the Kingdom should be at least given a burial to Zhongshan and in front of the imperial tomb."

"The stone statue of stone statues is engraved with archways. It was the most powerful minister before his death, and he enjoyed all the honor after his death!"

"Hehe, but, I really don't care about those old things!"

As he said that, he looked at his two nephews, "I have something to do, I want to bother you guys!"

"Uncle, you said!" The Chang brothers spoke in unison.

"If I really can't stand it, the ball will die!" Lan Yu said seriously, holding the wine jar, "Tell your highness, don't be buried by the state gift. You two prepare a coffin, and you can find a place to be buried in the shadows in your hometown of the Games." As he said, he smiled, "When I was young, I was afraid of sunbathing. I don't want to die and let the sun be sunbathing. Do you understand!"

The two brothers looked at each other again and nodded slightly.

"And!" Lan Yu continued, "I don't want any burial objects, but there are two things that I have to bring with me." As he said, he looked at the two brothers and continued, "There are both my swords and the other are the armor I wore."

The tone paused for a moment, and Lan Yu drank the wine in her hand, "The knife was given by your father, and Jia was given by the prince when he was alive. What kind of gold and silver are not as good as them in my eyes!"

"I will use it when I am alive. I will use it when I die. I will use it for the next life, so that it will be a grandma's!"


Chapter completed!