Prince, Don't Come Over

Yue ziyue didn't pay attention to SAIJIN. She just turned around and went to the coffin and stood quietly, "imperial concubine Jing, I'm sorry. If it wasn't for my pine oil, you wouldn't be allergic and die early. I have promised you that I will take good care of Yan MuQing, but my strength is limited. Maybe I can do very little. Please forgive me

Say, tears from the eyes rolling down, rolling to the side of the cheek, and fell to the corner of the mouth, taste salty.

Just about to wipe tears, Yan MuQing with a few guards is walking to the coffin, see her appearance is just a little surprised, then ordered several guards, "now put the coffin into the grave, must be careful, don't bump."

Several guards raised the four corners of the coffin, and the coffin was lifted to the air. Yan MuQing walked on one side, protecting the coffin.

Yue ziyue walks to the grave. Although she feels Zhenxi's cold eyes, she still bows her head to pray for Jingfei, hoping that she can enjoy peace in the sky.

"Drive Drive... " From afar came the sound of horse hooves running wildly. As soon as the coffin was put into the soil, before the guards could fill the soil, they saw a guard galloping on his horse.

In the night, regardless of the tiredness of the long journey, he quickly turned over and dismounted, went to Yan MuQing, opened the Yellow scroll in his hand, and asked the fourth prince to take the order

Yan Mu Qing was slightly shocked, but when he heard the two words of the imperial decree, he had to lay down his shovel and kneel on the muddy ground. See the fourth Prince kneel down, all the people kneel down, along with Yue ziyue is no exception.

In addition to Sai Yao and Sai Jin, all the people present knelt on the muddy ground and listened to the edict.

"The emperor called on the fourth prince to marry, because he was old enough to marry Lijing and the Nanjiang kingdom. Now the fourth Prince Yan MuQing is married to Saiyao, the princess of the Nanjiang Kingdom, and the wedding date is chosen." After reading the imperial edict, the visitor only bent back and looked into Yan MuQing's hands.

When Yan MuQing grasped the imperial edict, the comer turned to mount the horse, and then galloped away, but only to send such an imperial edict at the time of mourning. It can be seen that the emperor was arbitrary and old-fashioned.

Yue ziyue took a quiet look at Yan MuQing. She saw that he was not only pale, but also his fingers were shaking slightly. One hand held the imperial edict tightly, as if to crush it.

Saiyao also knows that this is a great insult to Yan MuQing and the deceased imperial concubine Jing. She walks to Yan MuQing with a little guilt. "Fourth prince, don't be sad. I will go back and make it clear to the emperor Lijing that it's not too late for us to get married after three years of mourning."

Saiyao Princess speak straight and fast, but this is not what Yan MuQing cares about. What he cares about is the emperor's cruelty to him and Jingfei.

"Brother, don't be sad. Let Princess Saiyao do something." Zhenxi comes forward to gently persuade Yan MuQing to grab the imperial edict, but she doesn't expect Yan MuQing to hold the imperial edict tightly, as if she has lost consciousness.

The sky and the earth suddenly become deeper, even the wind is not as soft as it was just now, and it becomes colder and sharper. Everyone's lapels are shaking. Yue ziyue wants to comfort her, but she is quite hesitant. She is not sure how much Yan MuQing can hear at this moment.

"Fall on the earth!" Half day, at a loss about what to do, Yan Mu Qing's lips were so light that all the guards behind him looked at each other, and then he answered the sound in a hurry and lifted the shovel to dig the earth and bury the grave.

The grave became bigger and bigger, and Yan MuQing was silent all the time, but the tense cheek muscles had exposed his heart. At this moment, his heart must be suffering a lot.

After the fall, Yue ziyue kneels on her knees again, Zhenxi kneels on his right side, and the rest kneels behind them. Yan MuQing's face was heavy, as if it were a lead cloud in the sky before the thunderstorm. He called out three times, "Er Niang, er Niang, er Niang!"

All the people also chanted, "Princess Jing, Princess Jing, Princess Jing!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yan MuQing stood up and took out the dagger from his sleeve. He didn't respond as well. He had divided the imperial edict into two pieces.

"Brother!" Zhenxi exclaimed, watching the imperial edict flying like a fallen leaf fall to the ground, with a look of despair, "brother, resisting the edict is a capital crime!"

Sai Yao's face is quite pale. She doesn't know the real meaning of Yan MuQing's tearing up the imperial edict. She only knows that if he does this, their marriage will not be possible again.

Sai Jin saw Yan MuQing pursed her lips without saying a word, and sighed, "brother Yan, you have never been so reckless, today this is..."

"Brother SAIJIN, it's none of your business. You don't have to interfere. I'll naturally plead guilty to my father!" Yan MuQing said, holding up a new sprouting willow branch, gently inserted in the grave bag, "Er Niang, rest in peace!"

Yue ziyue knew the seriousness of the matter. Last time, she only resisted the emperor's advice, but even then, it was a disaster of life and death. If it wasn't for her saving the emperor, maybe now she would have been killed by the emperor with a random excuse.

This time, Yan MuQing tore the imperial edict from the Emperor himself. His situation is worrying. Coupled with such things, I'm afraid that the road will become more difficult in the future.

According to the rules of Huaiyang, the grave was stopped the first day, and the funeral ceremony was held the next day. The funeral in Huaiyang was very grand. Yan MuQing knelt down ten miles to see his mother off. For a time, it was a good story in Lijing. A prince in Huaiyang, in the eyes of many people, ten worship nine kowtow to Jingfei, no matter who, can not but secretly praise Yan MuQing's filial piety.After the funeral, Yan MuQing didn't follow Zhenxi's words to erect a monument for Jingfei. Zhenxi didn't understand Yan MuQing's practice, but asked tearfully, "brother, why can't I erect a monument for erniang? Is she allowed to live in this wasteland, but there isn't even a tombstone to find her way?"

"Zhenxi, I'll think about it. You don't have to talk about it any more. I won't change my mind." Yan MuQing was wearing filial piety, with a heavy look. Her eyes only looked at the new pile of grave bags, and the new soil on them was wet brown. But Yue ziyue knew that within an hour, this tomb bag would be the same as other tomb bags. If you look around at that time, it would be very difficult for anyone to know the specific burial place of Jingfei.

After hearing this, Zhenxi stamped her feet in tears and exclaimed angrily, "if you don't set up a monument, I'll set it up. Who said that her daughter can't set up a monument for erniang? Someone Come on

All the people were waiting for Yan MuQing's instructions, but she didn't respond to Zhenxi's words. Seeing this, she was even more desperate. She just pointed to the indifferent guards and cried, "OK, OK, I know I'm not a respectable person in the fourth Prince's house. You know I can't get married, so you treat me with such an attitude! "