Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 269 The Strongest Emperor (51)

Linghu Lan single-handedly handled Mu Xingzhi's funeral.

He used to be Emperor Dajing.

Naturally, we should enjoy the emperor's funeral.

He wronged him during his lifetime, and lived with her in rough clothes.

After death, he should be honored.

Eight hundred li express sent to Kyoto.

Soon, the small tavern was surrounded by soldiers.

An official sedan chair fell steadily.

From it, walked out a man with a gray beard and a handsome appearance.

Linghu Lan stood outside the tavern and saw him at a glance.

She smiled.

"Nephew."

Mu Qianzhong suddenly felt his chest become heavy and aggrieved.

He snorted coldly.

This woman should really kill her.

"Please come in!"

Mu Qian stepped in again.

I saw the peaceful Mu Xingzhi.

The expression on his face was quite complicated, and countless past events flashed through his mind.

those ten years.

It is ten years of hard work.

It is also ten years of companionship.

Not ruthless after all.

"I will bury my uncle with the ceremony of a prince."

"He is the old emperor, and he must be buried with the emperor's ceremony. Your throne was passed on to you by him. Do you think you have usurped the throne?"

"He is a traitor and a traitor who has usurped my throne."

"He destroyed Mu Qianhan, retreated from Xianyu, and revived Dajing, and only then did you have a peaceful and prosperous world."

Mu Qianzhong took a deep breath, his eyes were as cold as frost, "I can crush you to ashes."

"You can try, unless you slaughter the people of Dajing, otherwise you will not be able to escape the criticism of everyone for your actions today."

was talking.

There were bursts of crying outside the door.

Mu Qianzhong was a little surprised.

A eunuch stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, there are many people kneeling outside the door to mourn the King of Chu."

Mu Qian regained consciousness and stared at Linghu Lan angrily.

Linghu Lan raised her eyebrows.

Yup!

It was my sister who did it.

Countless small leaflets are flying over every inch of Dajing, and will soon spread throughout Hu, Yilin, and Xianyu.

How do you treat Mu Xingzhi? Everyone in the world is watching.

Mu Qianzhong walked quickly to the door, and saw that the streets and alleys were filled with people in white and linen clothes, and countless people were chanting words to mourn the late emperor.

Mu Qianzhong felt that his chest was really bursting with anger.

He gave Linghu Lan a hard look.

Another trick.

That feeling is really suffocating.

……

Mu Xingzhi was still buried with the emperor's ceremony.

The imperial mausoleum is to the east of Renzong's mausoleum.

On the day of the funeral, the whole country mourns.

All countries sent envoys to express their condolences.

Mu Xingzhi's temple name is "Wu", and he is called Wuzong.

Linghu Lan was very satisfied. Although he was wandering in the rivers and lakes with her, he was indeed brave and resourceful, acted resolutely, and used martial arts to level the world.

He deserves the word Wu.

When sent to the imperial mausoleum.

Linghu Lanrang prepared an extra coffin.

that moment.

The courtiers seemed to understand something.

Someone wanted to say a few words of comfort, but finally shut up under Mu Qianzhong's gaze.

Linghu Lan sneered and said nothing.

The moment of burial has arrived.

Linghu Lan reached out and caressed Mu Xingzhi's coffin.

With a soft sigh, goodbye in the next life.

She lay safely in the small coffin next to him.

He drank Hedinghong, a good medicine that was prepared for Gongdou.

That taste, sweet Mimi's.

that's nice!

Their time is over.

Someone couldn't help but howl.

At that moment, Mu Qianzhong was also stunned.

He thought she was just talking, and how many people in this world can really do it.

There was a great sadness in his heart.

The emperor was ruthless, but at this moment, he was moved.

The eunuch opened his mouth, wanting to ask: "Do you want to activate the organ that blows up the mausoleum?"

In the end, nothing was asked.

He didn't want to ask, so just pretend he forgot it too!
　four shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)