Chapter 293
As soon as Yu Wenjin lifted up his yellow robe and sat down on the chair, several maidservants came over and opened the canopy umbrella for him.
The patriarch had already told Yu Wenjin last night that today would be Baiyin's funeral in the sky, and he hoped that the clansmen would carry Baiyin's coffin across the Yuhua Bridge and bring Baiyin to the opposite peak.
Yu Wenjin agreed to let them pass the Yuhua Bridge, and then the patriarch asked Yu Wenjin whether he could assign the land of the missing moon to him, first let the saint promulgate the oracle, and see the meaning shown in the oracle.
Yu Wenjin looked unhappy.
Seeing his expression, Gu Jincheng knew that he had learned about the plan of the Rizhao Clan last night.
He also sent people to the cliff to make preparations, but there was something wrong with the men in black who came back.
He said: "The day before yesterday, patriarch, you promised me to go back and discuss with the elders, but today, you changed your mind and said it was an oracle."
"There is also a saint..." As he said, Yu Wenjin turned his head, looked at Feng Xihe and said, "Aren't you very principled, not long ago, you just told me to follow the instructions of the gods, In the near future, the oracle cannot be promulgated."
Feng Xihe didn't know exactly what the holy woman told Yu Wenjin in the past.
After she heard this, she only smiled softly and said: "The gods also pay attention to changing according to the situation. Not long ago, there was no treaty signed. The Rizhao clan still complained about some of Prince Yuwen's actions, and the saintess did not." It is easy to be interfered by human beings, and to promulgate oracles at will."
"Nowadays, the situation has changed, so it is natural to make a decision based on the current situation. Besides, the last oracle was issued four years ago. According to time, it is time to issue another oracle."
Yu Wenjin said displeased: "Don't say it sooner, don't say it later, but at this time, can I understand that this is an excuse for you?"
"The fourth prince's words are wrong." At this time, Gu Shiyin said quietly, looked at Gu Jincheng who was coming from a distance, and said, "Didn't the fourth prince say last time that the saint is a messenger sent by the gods to the mortal world?" , Therefore, she is not something ordinary people can imagine, if Mr. Gu wants to marry by force, he needs to hunt a three-eared civet to prove that the gods agree with their marriage."
"The saintess is still like this, but such a beautiful place like Riyue Mountain is also a gift from the gods, and the land where the moon is missing is also owned by the gods. How can we let the Rizhao clan have the final say?"
"Therefore, it is reasonable for the saint to ask for the will of the gods."
Hearing this, Gu Jincheng's eyes lightened slightly, but he calmly restrained his dissatisfaction.
Yu Wenjin's smile didn't change, his eyes darkened, "Prince Yu agrees, so there shouldn't be any inside information that we don't know about."
"Four uncles, not only Prince Yu, but also my nephew." After a while, Yu Wenhao walked over politely in a snow-coloured brocade suit, "Prince Yu is right, Riyue Mountain belongs to the gods. "
"Uncle Four Emperors didn't ask the gods for instructions. He occupied several areas in the mountain, built palaces, and stationed troops for training. This was disrespectful to the gods."
"Nephew, I just hope that the Fourth Emperor's Uncle won't take the gods' will again this time, otherwise, the gods will be angered."
Seeing that everyone agreed unanimously, Yu Wenjin's complexion sank, and he recovered.
"We'll discuss this matter later. The top priority is to hold Mr. Baiyin's funeral in the sky first. Don't miss the hour."
After all, he delayed the hunting time, got up, turned on his horse, and led many guards, and headed for Yuhua Bridge.
Feng Xihe naturally also wanted to play the role of the saint well, rushing over there, and after Baiyin's coffin arrived, he followed the accompanying priests and presided over the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens. According to the tradition of the Rizhao tribe, it was to invite the gods.
She sat in a deer cart, while Gu Shiyin deliberately slowed down the horse and followed her to ensure that there would be no problems on the way.
A group of people came to the Yuhua Bridge, and saw the Rizhao tribe in white clothes, carrying Baiyin's coffin.
The high priest is wearing a fish skin coat and colored feathers on his head. While splashing the water in the bamboo tube, he is muttering incantations.
Under the Yuhua Bridge is the broken ice and the gurgling river, which is like a suspension bridge connecting the mountains on both sides.
Two rows of white candles, burning with faint blue light, are placed on both sides of the bridge, which means to light the way to the sky for the dead.
When they reached the cliff in front of Yuhua Bridge, Baiyin's coffin was put down temporarily, waiting for the saintess and priests to offer sacrifices to heaven.
Tears welled up in the patriarch's eyes, if Baiyin hadn't rebelled against the clan, as the head of the clan and Baiyin's biological father, he should have presided over Baiyin's funeral in person.
Feng Xihe got off the deer cart. Seeing this, she comforted the patriarch in a low voice, then walked over, chanted spells with the high priest, and danced around the lit bonfire.
The atmosphere present immediately became solemn, and everyone was looking forward to seeing what oracle would appear later.
After the whole set of ceremonies was completed, the high priest continued to carry the coffin with the clansmen, and stepped onto the Yuhua Bridge.
The suspension bridge wobbled and the planks creaked.
Not long after, a white mist floated from the bottom of the valley, almost blurring everyone's sight, making them feel like they were in a fairyland.
Gu Jincheng frowned slightly, feeling that the white mist was somewhat familiar.
Everyone subconsciously stretched out their hands to block it, but they heard the sound of "cracking" explosions next to their ears. It turned out that the white candles on the Yuhua Bridge were exploding one after another.
Everyone was stunned, held their breath, and looked timidly at the incredible events that happened one after another.
How could the white candle suddenly explode?
Before they could figure it out, they saw that the lid on the coffin was lifted suddenly, and Baiyin's body slowly floated upwards, and then, in the state of flying into a fairy, it floated towards the opposite peak.
The white mist hadn't dissipated yet, and everyone couldn't see exactly how he flew up. They just sighed in amazement. A miracle had happened. It seemed that the oracle would come soon.
They were even more convinced.
After Baiyin "flyed up" to the opposite mountain peak, she disappeared.
After coming over for a while, the white mist became more and more dense, covering their surroundings. On the opposite snow-covered cliff, a few lines of blue characters appeared faintly, as if they were still shining with blue light.
"The oracle has appeared!" someone shouted.
The mood of the crowd became excited all of a sudden, because the display was the rune of the Rizhao clan, and they couldn't understand it.
For the sake of fairness, both the Rizhao clan and Yuwenjin's side had old people who understood the rune, and they came forward to explain.
They could only hear them saying in unison: "Congratulations, everyone, what the oracle said is that Riyue Mountain is a sacred place, and the Moonless Land is an integral part of it, so it is the same."
"For thousands of years, the Rizhao people have been protecting Riyue Mountain."
"However, recently, the gods have predicted that there are people who have ulterior motives and covet the sacred land. Riyue Mountain will be doomed in the future, and the strength of the Rizhao Clan is weak, so they can only hand over the Land of Moon Deficiency to the Rizhao Clan, Huaguo and Ningguo. .”
"After the catastrophe is over, return it to the Rizhao Clan."
After the words fell, everyone was stunned for a moment. The meaning in the words was obvious, and they were talking about Yu Wenjin's ulterior motives.
After hearing this, the guards standing beside Yu Wenjin drew their swords and touched the neck of the old man they sent out, "Prince Yuwen asked you to interpret the oracle well, not for you to talk nonsense."
The old man's body trembled, and he said blankly, "I just converted what was written above into words that you can understand."
Didn't Yu Wenjin ask him to explain it, and he was unhappy after explaining it.
At this moment, the white mist has dissipated, and the snow-capped mountains have regained their brightness.
Under the sunlight, Yu Wenjin raised his eyebrows slightly, silently looked at the fading runes on the cliff, and waved his hand to signal the guards to withdraw their swords.
Gu Shiyin couldn't help reminding: "Prince Yuwen, since the gods have expressed their meaning, then you should respect this oracle."
"Since it allows the three parties to jointly manage the Land of Lacking Moon, then this king will ask someone to draft another treaty with the Rizhao Clan."
Before Yu Wenjin could speak, Yu Wenhao continued: "Uncle Four, my nephew is willing to send envoys to draft a treaty with Ningguo and the Rizhao Clan."
Yu Wenjin's face darkened, and then he nodded slightly.
"I just said that I will respect the meaning of the gods, so I will never go back on my word. I just hope that the gods will not change their minds in the future."
His eagle-like eyes glanced over Feng Xihe, and he thought in his heart that he gave Feng Xihe a chance, but Feng Xihe still fought against his father together with outsiders.
Then don't blame him for disregarding the affection of father and daughter.
When he reaches the peak, it will be the day when they fall into the abyss.
Feng Xihe was naturally aware of Yu Wenjin's eyes, and she couldn't help shivering.
Then, when she saw Gu Shiyin looking at her, she regained her composure.
She returned to the deer cart, ready to go back to the hunting ground.
As the deer cart drove slowly, she could see through the window that the high priest and the Rizhao tribe were still handling Baiyin's coffin on the Yuhua Bridge.
The remains of white candles remained on the bridge.
She thought of how Yun Changyi and Cheng Lianxin buried a flammable and explosive thing in the candle in Dengyun Pavilion when they were in Duke Feng's mansion to deal with her. When the candle burned down, the flame touched the candle That part of it will explode automatically.
Later, before Feng Ruolan left with her son, she gave her a stack of drawings left by Yun Changyi during his lifetime, and she realized that this kind of thing was called explosives.
There is also the white mist rising from the bottom of the valley, which seems to be something called a smoke bomb.
Before she left Jinling City, she spent several days and nights completing the remnants of the drawings. As a result, when Gu Shiyin came back to Riyue Mountain, she also brought them with her.
It's a pity that perhaps in this era they live in, the conditions are limited, and these things cannot be produced in large quantities.
On the opposite mountain peak, Gu Zhun led a group of hidden guards, facing the people Yuwenjin sent to sabotage, while struggling to pull Baiyin's body from the Yuhua Bridge with a thin rope.
Fortunately, Yu Wenjin and the others did not succeed.
He was already tired and lay down, so he fell directly beside Baiyin's corpse, and fell asleep soundly.
(End of this chapter)
As soon as Yu Wenjin lifted up his yellow robe and sat down on the chair, several maidservants came over and opened the canopy umbrella for him.
The patriarch had already told Yu Wenjin last night that today would be Baiyin's funeral in the sky, and he hoped that the clansmen would carry Baiyin's coffin across the Yuhua Bridge and bring Baiyin to the opposite peak.
Yu Wenjin agreed to let them pass the Yuhua Bridge, and then the patriarch asked Yu Wenjin whether he could assign the land of the missing moon to him, first let the saint promulgate the oracle, and see the meaning shown in the oracle.
Yu Wenjin looked unhappy.
Seeing his expression, Gu Jincheng knew that he had learned about the plan of the Rizhao Clan last night.
He also sent people to the cliff to make preparations, but there was something wrong with the men in black who came back.
He said: "The day before yesterday, patriarch, you promised me to go back and discuss with the elders, but today, you changed your mind and said it was an oracle."
"There is also a saint..." As he said, Yu Wenjin turned his head, looked at Feng Xihe and said, "Aren't you very principled, not long ago, you just told me to follow the instructions of the gods, In the near future, the oracle cannot be promulgated."
Feng Xihe didn't know exactly what the holy woman told Yu Wenjin in the past.
After she heard this, she only smiled softly and said: "The gods also pay attention to changing according to the situation. Not long ago, there was no treaty signed. The Rizhao clan still complained about some of Prince Yuwen's actions, and the saintess did not." It is easy to be interfered by human beings, and to promulgate oracles at will."
"Nowadays, the situation has changed, so it is natural to make a decision based on the current situation. Besides, the last oracle was issued four years ago. According to time, it is time to issue another oracle."
Yu Wenjin said displeased: "Don't say it sooner, don't say it later, but at this time, can I understand that this is an excuse for you?"
"The fourth prince's words are wrong." At this time, Gu Shiyin said quietly, looked at Gu Jincheng who was coming from a distance, and said, "Didn't the fourth prince say last time that the saint is a messenger sent by the gods to the mortal world?" , Therefore, she is not something ordinary people can imagine, if Mr. Gu wants to marry by force, he needs to hunt a three-eared civet to prove that the gods agree with their marriage."
"The saintess is still like this, but such a beautiful place like Riyue Mountain is also a gift from the gods, and the land where the moon is missing is also owned by the gods. How can we let the Rizhao clan have the final say?"
"Therefore, it is reasonable for the saint to ask for the will of the gods."
Hearing this, Gu Jincheng's eyes lightened slightly, but he calmly restrained his dissatisfaction.
Yu Wenjin's smile didn't change, his eyes darkened, "Prince Yu agrees, so there shouldn't be any inside information that we don't know about."
"Four uncles, not only Prince Yu, but also my nephew." After a while, Yu Wenhao walked over politely in a snow-coloured brocade suit, "Prince Yu is right, Riyue Mountain belongs to the gods. "
"Uncle Four Emperors didn't ask the gods for instructions. He occupied several areas in the mountain, built palaces, and stationed troops for training. This was disrespectful to the gods."
"Nephew, I just hope that the Fourth Emperor's Uncle won't take the gods' will again this time, otherwise, the gods will be angered."
Seeing that everyone agreed unanimously, Yu Wenjin's complexion sank, and he recovered.
"We'll discuss this matter later. The top priority is to hold Mr. Baiyin's funeral in the sky first. Don't miss the hour."
After all, he delayed the hunting time, got up, turned on his horse, and led many guards, and headed for Yuhua Bridge.
Feng Xihe naturally also wanted to play the role of the saint well, rushing over there, and after Baiyin's coffin arrived, he followed the accompanying priests and presided over the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens. According to the tradition of the Rizhao tribe, it was to invite the gods.
She sat in a deer cart, while Gu Shiyin deliberately slowed down the horse and followed her to ensure that there would be no problems on the way.
A group of people came to the Yuhua Bridge, and saw the Rizhao tribe in white clothes, carrying Baiyin's coffin.
The high priest is wearing a fish skin coat and colored feathers on his head. While splashing the water in the bamboo tube, he is muttering incantations.
Under the Yuhua Bridge is the broken ice and the gurgling river, which is like a suspension bridge connecting the mountains on both sides.
Two rows of white candles, burning with faint blue light, are placed on both sides of the bridge, which means to light the way to the sky for the dead.
When they reached the cliff in front of Yuhua Bridge, Baiyin's coffin was put down temporarily, waiting for the saintess and priests to offer sacrifices to heaven.
Tears welled up in the patriarch's eyes, if Baiyin hadn't rebelled against the clan, as the head of the clan and Baiyin's biological father, he should have presided over Baiyin's funeral in person.
Feng Xihe got off the deer cart. Seeing this, she comforted the patriarch in a low voice, then walked over, chanted spells with the high priest, and danced around the lit bonfire.
The atmosphere present immediately became solemn, and everyone was looking forward to seeing what oracle would appear later.
After the whole set of ceremonies was completed, the high priest continued to carry the coffin with the clansmen, and stepped onto the Yuhua Bridge.
The suspension bridge wobbled and the planks creaked.
Not long after, a white mist floated from the bottom of the valley, almost blurring everyone's sight, making them feel like they were in a fairyland.
Gu Jincheng frowned slightly, feeling that the white mist was somewhat familiar.
Everyone subconsciously stretched out their hands to block it, but they heard the sound of "cracking" explosions next to their ears. It turned out that the white candles on the Yuhua Bridge were exploding one after another.
Everyone was stunned, held their breath, and looked timidly at the incredible events that happened one after another.
How could the white candle suddenly explode?
Before they could figure it out, they saw that the lid on the coffin was lifted suddenly, and Baiyin's body slowly floated upwards, and then, in the state of flying into a fairy, it floated towards the opposite peak.
The white mist hadn't dissipated yet, and everyone couldn't see exactly how he flew up. They just sighed in amazement. A miracle had happened. It seemed that the oracle would come soon.
They were even more convinced.
After Baiyin "flyed up" to the opposite mountain peak, she disappeared.
After coming over for a while, the white mist became more and more dense, covering their surroundings. On the opposite snow-covered cliff, a few lines of blue characters appeared faintly, as if they were still shining with blue light.
"The oracle has appeared!" someone shouted.
The mood of the crowd became excited all of a sudden, because the display was the rune of the Rizhao clan, and they couldn't understand it.
For the sake of fairness, both the Rizhao clan and Yuwenjin's side had old people who understood the rune, and they came forward to explain.
They could only hear them saying in unison: "Congratulations, everyone, what the oracle said is that Riyue Mountain is a sacred place, and the Moonless Land is an integral part of it, so it is the same."
"For thousands of years, the Rizhao people have been protecting Riyue Mountain."
"However, recently, the gods have predicted that there are people who have ulterior motives and covet the sacred land. Riyue Mountain will be doomed in the future, and the strength of the Rizhao Clan is weak, so they can only hand over the Land of Moon Deficiency to the Rizhao Clan, Huaguo and Ningguo. .”
"After the catastrophe is over, return it to the Rizhao Clan."
After the words fell, everyone was stunned for a moment. The meaning in the words was obvious, and they were talking about Yu Wenjin's ulterior motives.
After hearing this, the guards standing beside Yu Wenjin drew their swords and touched the neck of the old man they sent out, "Prince Yuwen asked you to interpret the oracle well, not for you to talk nonsense."
The old man's body trembled, and he said blankly, "I just converted what was written above into words that you can understand."
Didn't Yu Wenjin ask him to explain it, and he was unhappy after explaining it.
At this moment, the white mist has dissipated, and the snow-capped mountains have regained their brightness.
Under the sunlight, Yu Wenjin raised his eyebrows slightly, silently looked at the fading runes on the cliff, and waved his hand to signal the guards to withdraw their swords.
Gu Shiyin couldn't help reminding: "Prince Yuwen, since the gods have expressed their meaning, then you should respect this oracle."
"Since it allows the three parties to jointly manage the Land of Lacking Moon, then this king will ask someone to draft another treaty with the Rizhao Clan."
Before Yu Wenjin could speak, Yu Wenhao continued: "Uncle Four, my nephew is willing to send envoys to draft a treaty with Ningguo and the Rizhao Clan."
Yu Wenjin's face darkened, and then he nodded slightly.
"I just said that I will respect the meaning of the gods, so I will never go back on my word. I just hope that the gods will not change their minds in the future."
His eagle-like eyes glanced over Feng Xihe, and he thought in his heart that he gave Feng Xihe a chance, but Feng Xihe still fought against his father together with outsiders.
Then don't blame him for disregarding the affection of father and daughter.
When he reaches the peak, it will be the day when they fall into the abyss.
Feng Xihe was naturally aware of Yu Wenjin's eyes, and she couldn't help shivering.
Then, when she saw Gu Shiyin looking at her, she regained her composure.
She returned to the deer cart, ready to go back to the hunting ground.
As the deer cart drove slowly, she could see through the window that the high priest and the Rizhao tribe were still handling Baiyin's coffin on the Yuhua Bridge.
The remains of white candles remained on the bridge.
She thought of how Yun Changyi and Cheng Lianxin buried a flammable and explosive thing in the candle in Dengyun Pavilion when they were in Duke Feng's mansion to deal with her. When the candle burned down, the flame touched the candle That part of it will explode automatically.
Later, before Feng Ruolan left with her son, she gave her a stack of drawings left by Yun Changyi during his lifetime, and she realized that this kind of thing was called explosives.
There is also the white mist rising from the bottom of the valley, which seems to be something called a smoke bomb.
Before she left Jinling City, she spent several days and nights completing the remnants of the drawings. As a result, when Gu Shiyin came back to Riyue Mountain, she also brought them with her.
It's a pity that perhaps in this era they live in, the conditions are limited, and these things cannot be produced in large quantities.
On the opposite mountain peak, Gu Zhun led a group of hidden guards, facing the people Yuwenjin sent to sabotage, while struggling to pull Baiyin's body from the Yuhua Bridge with a thin rope.
Fortunately, Yu Wenjin and the others did not succeed.
He was already tired and lay down, so he fell directly beside Baiyin's corpse, and fell asleep soundly.
(End of this chapter)
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