Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

When Han Jin heard Ye Tang's hoarse voice, he cried even harder.

He squeezed Ye Tang's hand tightly, and slowly got up on one leg, intending to hug Ye Tang.

At this time, Ye Tang shook his head lightly, his eyes were a little distracted.

"Your Majesty..." Ye Tang's voice was like a silk thread: "The next road... I can't walk with you..."

"No... no... Tang'er, you can't leave me alone like this, did you hear that! Ye Tang! Did you hear that!" Han Jin shouted at Ye Tang in a broken state.

But Ye Tang looked at him almost greedily, as if he couldn't hear his words, a tear finally fell from the corner of his eye.

But in just a few moments, Ye Tang lost his breath and fell into Han Jin's arms.

Han Jin was stunned, staring ahead dully.

After a while, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Tang'er..." Han Jin murmured Ye Tang's name.

But Ye Tang could no longer respond to him.

At this time, those rebel troops had rushed up one after another, planning to take the opportunity to take down Han Jin in one fell swoop.

Han Jin suddenly let out a roar of rage, the veins on his forehead popped up, and his whole person had fallen into a state of almost madness.

"Hurry up! Take him down now!" the leader ordered immediately.

Everyone didn't dare to delay, they just wanted to take advantage of the crowd to get rid of him.

"Come on!!!" Everyone shouted in unison and rushed towards Han Jin.

Now that Han Jin is in the heartache of losing Ye Tang, he will definitely not fight back and can only be taken down by them.

Holding Ye Tang in his arms, Han Jin raised his eyes with trembling eyelashes and looked at the hideous faces around him, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

"I will avenge you." Han Jin looked down at Ye Tang, every word seemed to be pierced into his own blood and bones, and the pain was so painful.

On the day of Ye Tang's death, the gate of the palace was covered in blood and corpses were scattered all over the place. Even the corpses of all the rebel soldiers had been hacked into several pieces, which was extremely bloody.

That night, all the rebels were wiped out, and no one was left alive.

When General Chu saw Han Jin covered in blood, he was startled.

He just felt that Han Jin wasn't him anymore, he was like an evil ghost from the [-]th floor of hell.

"Your Majesty..." General Chu tremblingly called out to Han Jin.

Han Jin looked back at him indifferently, reached out to wipe off the blood on his face, kicked a head away from under his feet, then retracted his sword and turned to leave.

"Your Majesty, where are you going?" General Chu was a little worried about Han Jin, and hurriedly called him.

Han Jin's footsteps stopped, his eyes were as dull as a puppet: "Go back to the palace, Tang'er is still waiting for me..."

After saying that, he didn't say a word anymore, and walked back to the palace step by step with his heavy body.

General Chu was a little worried about him, so he had to follow behind silently.

Han Jin walked sluggishly by himself, and a long blood trail formed where he walked.

It was not until dawn the next day that Han Jin walked back to the palace.

There were people around who wanted to persuade him to bandage the wound, but Han Jin didn't seem to hear him at all. If he said a few more words, Han Jin would even do it directly.

No one dared to step forward, so they could only follow from a distance to ensure that Han Jin's life would not be in danger.

Han Jin walked into his bedroom and came to the bedside.

Ye Tang was lying on the bed at the moment, quietly closing his eyes.

Looking at his bloodless face, Han Jin's eyes were gradually blurred by tears.

He knelt down on the side of the bed slowly, put his arms around Ye Tang's neck, lowered his head and kissed his face bit by bit, tears fell on his face at the same time.

"Tang'er..."

"Tang'er...you open your eyes to see if I'm okay..."

"Now that I can be alone, I can handle those rebellions by myself...Tang'er, can you praise me again..."

Han Jin's voice choked up as he spoke, and he buried his head on Ye Tang's already stiff body, crying bitterly.

He cried for a long time until his eyes were swollen.

Then he stood up in a trance, and in vain helped Ye Tang bandage his wound, wiped his body clean, put on clean clothes, and helped Ye Tang do his hair.

Ye Tang looked very peaceful at this moment, as if he had fallen asleep.

Han Jin hugged Ye Tang quietly, bowed his head and kissed his hair lightly.

"Tang'er... My heart pleases you..." Han Jin murmured over and over again.

At this time, Han Jin saw the red string on Ye Tang's right wrist, and there was a red bean strung on the red string.

He had an identical one on his own wrist.

Han Jin hugged Ye Tang tightly, buried his head in his neck, and sobbed softly.

Acacia...Acacia...

What is pinning affection, red beans are not something used to express love at all, lovesickness is clearly a kind of pain and torture.

"Tang'er...I miss you...can you talk to me." Han Jin choked up.

However, the person in his arms could no longer answer him a word.

Outside the hall, all the ministers knelt on the ground, begging Han Jin to mourn, the deceased is dead, and Beiyang still needs him.

They have been kneeling for a whole day, but they still have no intention of leaving.

Han Jin had also been in the hall with Ye Tang's body for a whole day, and they were worried that Han Jin's body would collapse if this continued.

Now that the rebellion has just ended, Han Jin should stand up to stabilize the hearts of the courtiers and the people. If Han Jin continues like this, the court may be in turmoil, which will be detrimental to the whole of Beiyang.

Finally, that night, Han Jin came out from the hall.

Everyone immediately showed joy and kowtowed their heads: "I hope Your Majesty will mourn and protect the dragon's body."

Han Jin looked indifferently, his eyes were extremely empty, and he looked at them quietly.

After a long silence, Han Jin said in a hoarse voice, "You are all here, just in time, I have something to tell all my loves."

Everyone thought it was a political matter, and they all held their breath, intending to listen attentively.

Then Han Jin called out faintly, "Eunuch Li."

"The slave is here." Eunuch Li hurriedly got up from the side, came to Han Jin's side, and saluted respectfully: "What is your majesty's order?"

"To draw up an imperial decree, I want to seal Ye Tang as queen."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of everyone present changed.

"This..." Eunuch Li's face was very ugly, why not: "Your Majesty, the Master of the National Teacher has gone...how can I seal the empress?"

When he said this, Eunuch Li was in a state of extreme tension, fearing that he would die in the hands of Han Jin the next moment.

Han Jin glanced at him coldly: "Marriage in the dark."

Now, the faces of all the ministers are extremely ugly.

"Think twice, Your Majesty!"

"I hope your majesty think twice!"

Everyone kowtowed in unison, protesting Han Jin's words.

Han Jin just looked at them coldly.

Everyone kowtowed and protested over and over again, resolutely refusing to allow Han Jin to make a dead queen.

"The imperial decree, the post-sealing ceremony will be tomorrow, don't let me repeat it a third time." Han Jin said to Eunuch Li with a cold face.

Eunuch Li didn't dare to disobey Han Jin's order, so he could only respectfully respond.

At this time, a minister suddenly stood up: "Your Majesty, I don't think this approach is feasible. Since ancient times, there has been no dead person who can be sealed as a successor."

Han Jin raised his eyes to look at him, and said in a cold voice, "Now we have it."

The man's face changed, and he was speechless for a while.

Then, another minister stood up and bowed to Han Jin: "Your Majesty, it's really ridiculous to be concubine. If Your Majesty insists, a concubine will be enough."

Han Jin's eyes turned cold: "I repeat, he, Ye Tang Ye Lingshuang, will be my queen and my only companion. I will only recognize him in my whole life, and no one can enter the harem again."

The meaning of these words is very obvious. Not only did Han Jin want to make a dead man his empress, but he also decided that there would be only Ye Tang in the harem.

How could those ministers agree.

"Your Majesty absolutely must not! Even if the national teacher is alive, he will not agree to do this!" At this time, a minister moved out of Ye Tang.

If it is said that other Han Jin will not listen, but as long as Ye Tang is moved out, Han Jin will not refuse to listen.

Sure enough, when Han Jin heard his words, he didn't refute immediately, but fell silent.

"Second minister!" A minister kowtowed heavily, agreeing with the previous minister's words.

"The minister also agrees!"

"My minister agrees!"

"The minister agrees..."

Seeing this, all the ministers quickly kowtowed to persuade Han Jin not to do so.

Han Jin watched them kowtow to him one by one, his eyes gradually changed from cold to mocking, and then he laughed outright.

"Shut up!" Han Jin roared angrily.

Everyone trembled all of a sudden, not daring to make a sound.

Han Jin looked at them with a sneer, and said in a deep voice, "Before I was alive, I failed to give him a title, and I betrayed him. Today, I want everyone in the world to know that he, Ye Tang, is my sweetheart. There is something wrong with this country." He accompanied me to lay down half of it, without him, what is the meaning of this country."

The ministers were silent, and no one dared to speak again.

Han Jin's eyes were firm, and he gritted his teeth and said slowly: "Tomorrow will be a dark marriage, and I want Ye Tang to become my queen in a legitimate way, and be buried in the imperial tomb. Death with the same quilt is also the same acupuncture point."

Although Han Jin said so, some ministers still disagreed.

After a long silence, a minister dared to say: "Your Majesty, you can't have no successor."

"When Beiyang still needs me, I will not abandon it and lead Beiyang to a prosperous age. This is also Tang'er's wish. I will train a person who is good enough to inherit the throne. When Beiyang is prosperous and the war is over, I will go to accompany Tang'er."

Now those ministers dare not speak anymore.

At least, under the current situation, they dare not raise any opinions anymore. Now Han Jin's meaning is very firm, and no one can say that it will change.

Before that, they never knew that Han Jin and Ye Tang had this kind of relationship. Now that the rebellion had just ended, they got the news that Han Jin was going to have a ghost marriage. How could they digest it for a while.