People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

At the same time, Xue Qinghe and Xue Beng also walked to the altar. Their eyes were red and almost choked.

At this time, Xue Qinghe found the traces of Jun Yi and the other two. He whispered something in Xue Beng's ear and turned to Jun Yi.

"Let's talk to me." Xue Qinghe's voice sounded very hoarse, as if he had been crying for a long time.

"Okay."

Jun Yi followed Xue Qinghe to his bedroom. Xue Qinghe asked the palace maids to entertain Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan outside, while Xue Qinghe took Jun Yi into the study.

"Alas, pretending is really tiring, especially pretending to be sad." Qian Renxue directly restored her original appearance, and her voice became much crisper. 、

"Sister Xue'er, Emperor Xue Ye..."

"Stop, stop, stop, don't call me Sister Xue'er, you can call me by my name or Xue'er in the future." Qian Renxue corrected directly.

Hearing Qian Renxue say this, Jun Yi understood that she should have known about the relationship between him and Bibi Dong.

"Then, Xue'er, what was the reason for Emperor Xue Ye's death? Did you do it?"

"That's not the case. I originally wanted to slowly kill him, but who knew that the old man fainted in excitement after learning that Tiandou Royal Academy won the championship, and almost died on the spot. If Ye Lingling hadn't been there at the time, Xue Ye would have died two months ago."

Qian Renxue's tone was full of ridicule.

"This..." Jun Yi was speechless. He never thought that Emperor Xue Ye would die for such a ridiculous reason.

"But it's good this way. At least he didn't die with too much pain." Qian Renxue shrugged her shoulders.

"Xue'er, what are you going to do next?" Jun Yi asked.

"What else can I do? Once that old guy dies, I will naturally inherit the throne and become the emperor of the Tiandou Empire." Qian Renxue's tone was full of disdain.

"I never thought that the task I had been lurking for many years would end in such a strange way. The world is unpredictable."

Qian Renxue continued to sigh, "What I have to do next is to gradually make the Tiandou Empire a vassal state of the Spirit Hall. When the power of the Spirit Hall completely controls the Tiandou royal family, Emperor Xue Qinghe can also "die."

"Do I need to stay in the palace? After all, I am nominally Xue Qinghe's younger brother and a prince."

"Sure, you can accompany the team to the funeral."

Three days later, after Xue Qinghe had been keeping vigil for Emperor Xue Ye for three days, it was the day for Emperor Xue Ye to be buried. The people in the city took to the streets to see off this great emperor. The palace maids wore plain clothes, and the eunuchs carried the coffin and walked at the front of the funeral procession. Xue Qinghe wore plain clothes, a mourning hat, and tears in his eyes, walking in front of the funeral procession in a tragic manner.

Along the way, the people cried and wailed, and their grief seemed to move the whole city. The snowflakes in the sky were fluttering, as if the sky was crying for the death of this great emperor.

The funeral procession stopped at the imperial mausoleum outside the city. A group of people entered the imperial mausoleum, passed through the mausoleum composed of layers of palaces, and came to the burial place of Emperor Xue Ye.

This mausoleum was built with carved beams and painted buildings, and it was particularly magnificent. It was obvious that a lot of thought was spent. After entering the mausoleum, everyone found that the mourning hall had been arranged in it, with white flags flying and incense curling, a sad scene.

Xue Qinghe and Xue Beng walked to the spirit, knelt silently for a long time, then stood up and said in a deep voice: "Father, you are in heaven, please bless my Tiandou Empire with peace and prosperity, and bless my royal family with long-lasting prosperity." After that, he bowed respectfully to the spirit.

Then, everyone came forward to bow, and Jun Yi was no exception. After bowing, everyone began to get busy and bury the emperor. As a funeral music sounded, everyone cried bitterly, especially the palace maids and eunuchs, who cried like they had lost their loved ones.

The mausoleum is deep and remote, and it looks particularly mysterious. After placing the emperor's coffin, everyone knelt and kowtowed. Except for Jun Yi and Qian Renxue, everyone was crying.

Xue Qinghe's voice echoed in the mausoleum, and his expression was solemn and resolute. He stared at the coffin silently, as if he was bidding the last farewell to the deceased emperor.

Qian Renxue was sighing in her heart that the mission that this character who had been disguised for ten years had finally completed at this moment.

Finally,

the funeral procession slowly walked out of the imperial mausoleum amidst the sound of crying, leaving only a few palace maids and eunuchs who were guarding the mausoleum to continue waiting in the silent mausoleum.

After returning to the palace, it was Xue Qinghe's coronation ceremony.

Qian Renxue sat on the dragon throne, wearing a crown and a dragon robe, and a majestic aura emanated from her. She looked at the civil and military officials in the court and sighed in her heart. After ten years of humiliation, she finally completed her mission.

"All the ministers, please stand up." Qian Renxue spoke slowly, her voice crisp and majestic.

The ministers stood up and saluted to the new emperor. Qian Renxue looked at them and knew in her heart that her next task was to control this country in the hands of the Spirit Hall.

"I have inherited the throne today, and I have a long way to go. From now on, I will begin a series of reforms to make the country more prosperous and powerful." Qian Renxue said.

The ministers nodded. They knew that this new emperor was different from Emperor Xue Ye. Xue Qinghe had the ambition of Emperor Xue Ye when he was young. They believed that under her leadership, the Tiandou Empire would become stronger.

"First of all, I will start a large-scale rectification of officialdom, reduce redundant officials, severely punish corruption, and ensure that all major and minor matters in the court will be managed by someone. Secondly, I will strengthen national defense, expand the army, upgrade armaments, and ensure national security." Qian Ren Xue said eloquently.

"In addition, I will also strengthen diplomatic relations and maintain friendly exchanges with neighboring countries. At the same time, I will improve the training of soul masters..."

It wasn't until late at night that Qian Renxue finished everything and returned to her palace, while Jun Yi was waiting silently in the palace. Originally, Jun Yi thought of returning directly to Tiandou Royal Academy, but Qian Renxue asked Jun Yi to stay, saying that he had something to tell her.

"Xue'er, why do you want me to stay here?"

Qian Renxue returned to her original appearance and took out a letter from her breast pocket: "This matter is about Ning Rongrong. This matter may be a little cruel to you. I give you the letter and you can read it yourself. Bar."

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