After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 200 Open the coffin

Lizhi had never heard of such a request, her eyes widened inexplicably, and she couldn't believe what Nie Mingzhu was going to do.

"Master, you..."

"I just ask you, is there any way?" Nie Mingzhu asked repeatedly.

Lizhi gritted her teeth: "Yes."

Although she didn't know what Nie Mingzhu was going to do, she chose to trust Nie Mingzhu and obey her master.

Nie Mingzhu said slowly: "You prepare this medicine for me, I can use it."

Li Zhi still persuaded: "Master, although there is this medicine, it is not perfect, and the risk is too great, just in case..."

Nie Mingzhu interrupted her immediately: "Nothing happens."

Seeing her like this, Li Zhi could only take a deep breath: "Okay, servant girl, go get ready."

Nie Mingzhu slowly closed her eyes.

Until the last moment, she will never sit still.

Even if Yu Wenyue really died, she would definitely avenge him, even if it meant killing her.

It won't be too late for her to go underground to accompany him when her revenge is avenged.

Nie Mingzhu turned her head, black and white eyeballs were full of hatred, she stared at the decoration Yuwengan gave her, her tone was as dark as hell: "Yuwengan, do you really think I am a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?"

The news of Yu Wenyue's death spread quickly throughout the entire royal city. The God of War was dead, shaking the government and the public.

The queen mother and Ying Jieyu even came to condolences to Nie Mingzhu three times a day, for fear that she would be overwhelmed.

Until Yu Wenyue's body returned to the court.

Nie Mingzhu deliberately put on clean, plain, sporadic and embellished ordinary clothes instead of filial piety clothes. After she packed up, she went to find Yu Wenqian.

"I guessed you would come." After Nie Mingzhu entered the hall, Yu Wengan had already prepared tea for her.

Nie Mingzhu didn't sit down, didn't show courtesy, didn't drink tea, but said to Yuwen, "Where is Yuwen Yue?"

Yu Wenqian put down the memorial at hand and raised his eyebrows: "Mingzhu, you have to mourn, A Yue has really..."

"Want me to mourn? Why do you have it? If it wasn't for you, would Ah Yue end up where he is today!"

Facing Nie Mingzhu's questioning, Yu Wenqian just frowned: "Mingzhu, pay attention to your words."

Nie Mingzhu sneered: "What do you think a person like me should pay attention to?"

Yu Wenqian's gaze also turned cold: "Today is Ah Yue's coffin returning to court. As his concubine, if you really believe in the facts, why don't you greet him with filial piety?"

Nie Mingzhu showed no sign of weakness: "Because I don't believe it, I don't believe he is dead."

Yu Wenqian's eyes flashed: "The facts are right in front of you, you can't help but believe it."

Nie Mingzhu said firmly: "I don't believe it, unless you let me see him with my own eyes."

Yu Wenqian stared straight at Nie Mingzhu, as if he wanted to see something in her eyes, but unfortunately, there was nothing in Nie Mingzhu's eyes except pain and madness.

"Okay." Yu Wenqian nodded: "I promise you."

Only then did Nie Mingzhu put away her tit for tat momentum, and left the Tai Chi Hall proudly and gracefully.

Lin Shuangxi walked up to Yu Wenqian, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, is it really necessary to let Princess Ling go? After all, she still has King Ling's flesh and blood in her stomach. If something happens, the Queen Mother will be the one to blame."

Yu Wengan said coldly: "Do you think Yu Wenyue will die so easily?"

Lin Shuangxi reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth: "This...the dead cannot be brought back to life, this old slave doesn't know."

"The person who is most familiar with Yuwenyue is naturally Nie Mingzhu. If she thinks that Yuwenyue is dead, then he is really dead."

Lin Shuangxi nodded Nuonuo and dared not speak.

He has served Yuwengan for more than 20 years, and now he is less and less afraid to speculate on Yuwengan's thoughts.

His heart was cold, and his words were even more heartless.

Luo Lie, Luo Yong and Luo Yi helped Yu Wenyue's coffin back. The back was covered with white powder, and everyone's scalp felt numb.

Seeing this, the people in Wangcheng all gave way to mourn in silence, regretful and saddened by the fall of the God of War in the Song Dynasty.

Yu Wenyue's body had to enter the palace first, and even if he died, someone else had to bring the body back to report on his duties.

A group of people entered through the Qinglong Gate. Yu Wenqian, the Queen Mother, high-ranking concubines, Nie Mingzhu, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty all greeted them on the city wall.

When Nie Mingzhu saw Yu Wenyue's coffin, his vision was still dark.

After coming to a complete stop, Luo Lie and the others stepped forward and knelt down, "I would like to report to Your Majesty, King Ling Yu Wenyue has returned, please greet Your Majesty."

Yu Wengan's eyes were red and his face was full of sadness: "General Luo, please get up."

Gan Tang, who was following Nie Mingzhu, couldn't find Luo Zhong, her expression changed.

"Why is General Luo Lie speaking on behalf of General Luo Zhong?"

Luo Lie's dark face turned red, and he couldn't help but cry after he endured it: "Luo Zhong, he...he, he died in battle too!"

"What?!" Yu Wenqian was shocked: "Why didn't anyone come to tell me? Why didn't I know the news! What about the body, where is the person!"

Luo Lie said in grief and indignation: "The battlefield is piled up like a mountain of corpses, and I can no longer recognize the bones of my eldest brother."

Gan Tang's whole body went limp, and his internal force turned back, blood overflowed from his lips.

"Gantang!" Hongni secretly tapped her two acupuncture points to stabilize her mind.

Gan Tang trembled all over, she couldn't accept this result.

"Every dear one has sacrificed their lives for the country. My heart aches! I posthumously designate General Luo Zhong as General Xiaoqi, treat his family well, and exempt him from taxes for ten years."

Everyone praised Yu Wengan for ruling the world with benevolence.

Nie Mingzhu walked down step by step, approaching Yu Wenyue's coffin step by step.

"Princess Ling!" Yin Sheng couldn't help calling out.

The queen mother grabbed her tightly and said, "Yingjieyu, don't stop her, let the husband and wife meet for the last time."

Nie Mingzhu walked up to Yu Wenyue's coffin with shaking legs, and ordered coldly, "Open it."

Several soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to believe a woman's words easily.

Nie Mingzhu said angrily: "I asked you to open it, are you deaf?"

Luo Lie hurriedly turned around: "Princess!"

Without hesitation, Nie Mingzhu greeted Luo Lie's face with two slaps.

Luo Lie lost his temper when he was beaten, and he endured it silently: "If the role of beating is to ease the pain in Wang Hao's heart, Wang Hao can beat her however she wants."

Nie Mingzhu took a deep breath: "I will let you open the coffin, open the coffin!"

Luo Lie tried his best to stop him: "Princess, open the coffin in public. This is a disrespect to the prince, and it is even more disrespect to the thousands of dead!"

"You fart!" Nie Mingzhu rarely swears in public, but no one laughs at her.

"My lord is the God of War who is invincible. I never believe that he died like this. Can you open it? If you don't open it, I will crash my head to death here!" Nie Mingzhu stared at him, threatening death.

Luo Lie frowned, obviously not intending to give in.

The situation was deadlocked, Yu Wenqian said: "Open the coffin."

Luo Lie was shocked: "Your Majesty!"

Yu Wenqian sighed, and said helplessly: "Just let Mingzhu see A Yue for the last time, or say goodbye to husband and wife."

When Yu Wengan spoke, Luo Lie naturally couldn't disobey him, he raised his hand hesitantly, and reluctantly ordered someone to open the coffin.

Yu Wengan's eyes were fixed on the coffin being slowly opened, and he was also very curious about what Yu Wenyue would look like when he died on the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)