Yuanshin: I made General Thunderbolt into a dead house girl

"There are still many people coming down from the top, and they can't understand what they said. Now the Qianyan Army has begun to control Liyue Port."

In the yard, Jiang Feng was lying on a chair, closing his eyes and drawing the nebula.

Hearing the voice, he said without opening his eyes: "It's normal, Emperor Yanwang is Liyue's sky, and now the sky has collapsed, of course it's messy, it is estimated that this situation will last at least half a month, and this is still in Seven Stars. under the circumstances of the act.”

"Then what do we do?"

Mona wondered.

"I feel that Liyue Port will be sealed off now, and I won't be able to get out by then."

"We didn't do anything, so it should be fine."

Xiaogong sighed, "I still want to go back sooner. The business has been negotiated and the purpose of being here has been achieved, but this happened in the end."

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"No hurries."

Jiang Feng opened his eyes, smiled lightly and said, "I can go back."

Mona asked curiously, "You don't seem to be worried at all?"

"Why worry? I didn't kill Emperor Yanwang."

"But Liyue will definitely doubt it? You are the strongest at the scene of the Xiandian meeting, and you also said that you are the messenger of the Thunder God. Wouldn't they suspect that you colluded with the Thunder God to kill the Emperor Yan?"

"meeting."

"Then you are not worried?"

Jiang Feng asked back: "If we want to have that strength, why are we afraid of Liyue's suspicion? On the other hand, if we didn't do it, why should we be afraid of suspicion?"

"Well... what you said really makes sense."

Mona thought the same, now that Liyue is lost, Jiang Feng is the messenger of God, Liyue dare not do anything to him at all.

But she had some doubts.

Why didn't Jiang Feng leave?

Forget it, this guy is always mysterious, and it's useless to ask.

Feeling like she had nothing to do, Mona ran back to her room and started researching.

Xiaogong has nothing to do, but she can study fireworks.

As for Jiang Feng, he could train with his eyes closed.

To some extent, the three people in the yard can stay at home until they grow old.

...

Messed up.

Hu Tao followed the crowd down from Yujing Terrace.

She looked around and looked at the street, feeling strange for the first time.

The road is still the same road, the people are still the same people, but the atmosphere has completely changed.

"Woo~ Dijun is dead, Dijun is dead."

A group of people cried heartbreakingly.

"Ah~"

Hu Tao sighed, feeling very complicated for a while.

Although birth, old age, sickness and death are normal, even gods can't escape this natural law, but when it really happens, it is inevitable that it is still a little sad.

After all, that is Lord Rock.

"I don't know what to do with Lord Yan's funeral."

"Seven stars probably don't have time to do it, will you invite us to the Hall of Rebirth?"

"By the way, what are the rules for the funeral of the gods? Go back and ask Zhongli!"

Thinking of something to do, Hu Tao immediately mobilized his emotions.

After passing through the crowd, Hu Tao returned to the Hall of Rebirth, and as soon as she stepped into the atrium, she saw two figures sitting inside.

"Hey~ Zhongli, the wine you have here is very good, it's not worse than what I drank in Mond." Xiao.

Chapter 195 Zhongli, what about the emperor's funeral?

The young man in green gleefully drank the wine in the cup, showing a satisfied expression.

"Wow~ It's awesome, the more you drink it, the better it gets, Zhongli, where did you get such delicious wine?"

"It was given by some friends. I helped them solve their problems and gave it to me as a reward."

"Is there such a good thing? Help to deliver such delicious wine, Zhongli, do you have such friends? Introduce me to some, and I will help him solve any problems."

"Based on general rationality, the current external situation is not suitable for doing these things."

"Ah, that's right, I forgot that you just..."

Wendy paused, glanced in one direction, and then said with a smile: "Forget it, it's the same if you come to drink here anyway."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of hurried footsteps came.

"Zhongli! Zhongli!"

Hu Tao looked left and right, and finally saw a figure not far away.

"Why are you here? Didn't you go to invite Xian Dianyi? And who is he?"

Zhongli explained unhurriedly: "He is a friend of mine in Mond, and he came here specially to invite the immortals. When I received him to go to Yujingtai, I had already heard about the assassination of the emperor. It was blocked by the Qianyan army and could not enter, so I had to come back first."

"So this is ah."

Walnut glanced at Wendy.

The latter smiled and said, "That's right, we just passed by..."

"We heard the news just after we passed by, oh~ what a pity."

Fengshen stunt - flicker!

May the wind god fool you.

But as far as Wendy is concerned, Yanshen is the big fool, he just said one thing after another, without even blinking his eyes, he seems to have deceived the little girl.

"Oh~ yes, who would have thought that such a thing would happen, but luckily you were not in there, otherwise the scene would have been really..."

Walnut said with a sigh.

Zhong Li put down his wine glass and raised his head: "How's it going on Yujing Terrace?"

"After the emperor was killed, Qixing immediately sealed off the scene, and then many people rushed over like crazy. The Qianyan army almost didn't stop them. Later, many Qianyan troops came one after another, and they managed to maintain order."

"Then the screening began. Some of us locals in Liyue came back without any problems."

Of course, Hutao is fine. The Hall of Rebirth is a time-honored brand of Liyue, and it has been passed down for a long time. Although the behavior of the hall master of this generation is a bit weird, it is not enough to assassinate the emperor for the funeral.

Besides, even if you want to kill, you must have this strength.

"So that's how it is. It does have the style of Seven Stars. Such a reaction is not bad."

Zhongli nodded slightly.

"I reckon that Liyue Port will be closed soon, and we will check one by one slowly. Sigh~ Liyue Port will suffer a lot. I hope it can be restored soon."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Wendy glanced at Zhongli.

The fall of Emperor Yanwang had a great impact on Liyue Port.

In the short term, chaos in Liyue Port is certain.

In the long run, without the protection of the emperor, can Liyue Port's status as the world's economic center be preserved?

Those businesses that come and go will definitely be impacted by this, especially the fields that are extended in the name of Emperor Yanwang, which account for a large proportion of Liyue's economy.

What's more, people's hearts are unstable, which is the biggest trouble.

How much Liyueren revered the Emperor Yanwang before, how desperate they will be now.

How to cheer up the people of Liyue and regain their confidence is a big difficulty facing Liyue.

And all the problems piled up, if not dealt with properly, Liyue's meticulous development for thousands of years may be destroyed in one go.

From Wendy's point of view, Zhongli's move is really a bit of a gamble.

"It will be fine."

Zhong Li said in a warm voice.

He believes in his people.

Just as the people believed in him.

"Oh, that's right!" Hu Tao remembered something and hurriedly asked, "Zhongli, do you know how to hold a funeral for God?"

"A funeral for God?"

Zhong Li jumped out of his eyelids.

"That's right, Dijun has passed away. Qixing is busy catching the murderer and maintaining order in Liyue. He definitely doesn't have so much energy to prepare for Dijun's funeral. Maybe we will let us come to help, so I have to prepare in advance. .”

"Pfft~"

Wendy couldn't help a chuckle.

"What's wrong?" Hu Tao looked at him suspiciously.

This man is so impolite. We were discussing serious matters, but he still snickered.

Dijun's funeral, what's so funny about such a big thing?

"It's nothing, I thought of something... well, sorry, you go ahead and leave me alone."

Wendy bowed her head and continued to drink.

On the side, Zhong Li pondered slightly, and said seriously: "This is indeed a problem. The emperor has passed away, and the funeral cannot be delayed."

"Yes, yes, I also feel that the funeral must be held in a beautiful manner, but I have no experience in organizing funerals for gods, otherwise I will go to Qixing."

"For the emperor's funeral, you only need to follow the rules of sending immortals."

"Send a fairy ceremony?"

"Yes." Zhongli said warmly, "Liyue is a place where all the immortals gather. Throughout the ages, whenever the immortals leave, there will be a farewell ritual to send the immortals away."

"Emperor Yanwang is the head of all immortals, so follow the rules of sending immortals. At most, it should be more grand when preparing."

Hu Tao came to a sudden: "Invite immortals, send immortals...so that's how it is. I've heard about this ceremony of sending immortals before, but I forgot about it afterwards."

There are too few opportunities to send immortals. Hutao has only grown so big, so of course he has no experience.

Immediately, she sat down and couldn't wait to ask: "Zhongli, what are you going to do to send Xian Dianyi away? Tell me, when the time comes, I'll go find Qixing!"

"Alright."

Zhong Li spoke unhurriedly.

In the courtyard, one person dares to speak and one person dares to listen.

Fengshen, who was drinking, was extremely weird. He had lived for thousands of years, and this was the first time he had seen someone hold a funeral for him.

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the other side.

Ying and Paimon sneaked along the alley.

"Traveler, what should we do now? We seem to be wanted."

Paimon secretly glanced at the street, only to see a group of Qianyan soldiers running back and forth, searching for their traces.

"Aren't we supposed to run away just now? If you took out your identity as an honorary knight, Qi Xing wouldn't doubt it casually, right?"