"Master Xiao Yu!"

Che Yuanwen called out.

He thought he could get a response from Yu Qian, but he didn't expect that phantom-like soul floating above the robe, motionless and silent, and there was no light in his eyes.

Just when Che Yuanwen felt something was wrong, the phantom finally opened his mouth and spoke to them.

"When I heard that Master died at Yanmen Pass, I felt very sad. Besides, others didn't know, but I knew that the person who murdered Master had no other possibility except Yu Xingxing, the father of Xqian... My ancestors lived in the south alley of the city, did not know their parents, and suffered all kinds of abuse. After being taken back to the Yu Mansion by Yu Caoxing, I also felt that life was miserable. It was not until I met the master and was accepted by the master that I was reborn."

"The senior elder brother is as cold as a teacher, strict with himself, but treats Qianqian very well. The younger brothers and sisters are all smart and cute, and respect me. There are also colleagues in the storm bureau, who don't care about Qianqian's identity. Qianqian used to think that, like a certain It is a sin for a disabled person like Qian to live in the world, and God has sent down suffering, and now it seems that Qian is a self-imposed prison, and he cannot escape, which is really ridiculous."

"Mouqian originally thought that since the master died, he would not be a disciple if he did not take revenge. , I met the prince again, and learned that the master was alive, I was very lucky, and I trusted it."

"Master once said that the inconsistency with Yu's conduct is due to the yin and yang. However, the documents that a certain Qian saw in the secret room said that Yu's conduct was not designed to eliminate demons... In ancient times, there was a candle dragon, which died 5 years ago. There is a candle dragon, which died before it was born. For 700 years, no one has seen it. The candle dragon has the power to penetrate the sky and the earth. Although it cannot live the same life as the sky and the earth, it can live for thousands of years. It makes people yearn for it. Good dragon There are many people, and so is Yu Xingxing."

"Yu's conduct is not only good at being a dragon, he also wants to become a dragon. Although Mo Qian doesn't know how to get it, the key to his becoming a dragon is written in the secret room. The first line is above dragon blood, dragon energy, dragon bones, and dragon species. The three under Hongjing The intersection of Dao and Spiritual Meridians is also the second key. The third is inexplicable and wants the master to die before him."

"For a few days, a certain soul wandered underground, seeing blood flowing all over the field, resentment, and strange phenomena, plus countless inexplicable formations. I didn't know it at first, but I heard the prince said that the master was not dead. I guess it was all a trap."

"Master, if you see this letter, please listen to some Qianqian's sincere words, don't go back to Hongjing! Don't go back to Hongjing!"

Xuying's voice was low at first, as if it came from an underground place that no one could go to, but the more it got to the back, the sharper the voice became, and when it came to Mo's return to Hongjing, he cried blood.Seeing that the entire phantom was about to collapse, Che Shanxue, who had been listening silently, shook her robe again and threw it towards the phantom.

The light spots that were about to be scattered into the wind were caught by the outer robe, and turned into a handful docilely. When Che Shanxue reached in to touch them, they still rubbed against Che Shanxue's palm with nostalgia.

"This, this is," Che Yuanwen asked without daring to breathe, "Is this Master Xiao Yu?"

"It can't be counted," Che Shanxue said, "just like your hands and feet can't be said to be you."

This is Yu Qian's final writing before his soul disappeared. It was all written by spiritual power, exhausting Yu Qian's strength.

It is precisely because of this that Yu Qian left a part of himself in this last letter.

that's it.

Che Shanxue said in his heart, that's all right.

Although not complete, what was left was enough for Che Shanxue to send Yu Qian away in reincarnation.On the long journey of returning the soul, Yu Qian's lost soul will be replenished by other equally incomplete souls.

In this way, although it can't be repaired into a complete Yu Qian, it can become a new soul, and come to the world again after an unknown number of years.

This was the last thing Che Shanxue could do for his second disciple.

I will meet a good father next time.

Che Shanxue used this sentence as a farewell in her heart, and together with Che Yuanwen, she watched the light spot leave.

***

After some practice, the delay was a bit long.

Yu Ren had already stopped in front of the palace for a long time, and his driver knocked on the door and shouted, but the new emperor and the Great Master did not come out.

All civil and military officials stood in the ranks and whispered, some treacherous ministers speculated that the new emperor was also dissatisfied with the dictatorship of the Great Master, and hid the assassins in the jade to put people to death. The weapons are carefully planned.So when Che Yuanwen and Che Shanxue, who had red and swollen eyes, got out of the car together, the minister was immediately ridiculed by the eyes of the people around him, and his face turned blue and white.

The organ on the jade can isolate the sound from the outside and collect the sound from the inside. Che Yuanwen could hear the minister's words clearly in the car.

Che Yuanwen was originally in a displeased mood, seeing that this person happened to be the minister of the Ministry of Industry who was brazenly speaking nonsense in court a few days ago, so he dismissed him very simply.

The other ministers were about to kneel down to beg for mercy when they found the Grand Master standing aside, looking at them with a half-smile.Only then did I realize that the current emperor is not Che Hongyong who favors them, but Che Yuanwen who has no affection for them.

The new emperor is at the age of changeable emotions. If they are dismissed because of their pleading, wouldn't it be as the Great Master wants?

Thinking about it this way, the ministers of the first and second ranks fell silent like a gourd with their mouths sawn off.

But the young official who pretended not to exist a few days ago suddenly talked about the past mistakes of the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, chattering, and for a while, it seemed that the Minister of the Ministry of Industry was a street mouse that everyone shouted and beat.

Such a change shocked Che Yuanwen, but fortunately, he realized that it was all due to the return of the emperor's grandfather, so he was not worried.

It didn't take long for the young officials who had nothing to say to talk about the crimes of Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry to shut up.

Only then did they realize that from the moment they got off the car, the Grand Master had been looking at them with deep eyes without saying a word.

Everyone shuddered and lowered their heads.

There was a sudden silence in front of the hall, and even the big horses pulling the cart froze and did not dare to raise their hooves.The cold wind blew past, as cold as the sight of a great master.

After waiting for a long time, Che Shanxue said: "Go to see the late emperor first."

"It's in the palace." Che Yuanwen said hastily.

The young new emperor walked ahead to lead the way, and the ministers wanted to keep up, but Che Shanxue fixed him in place with a stare.

Then he followed Che Yuanwen up the cold steps, the further he went, the colder he felt around him.

Of course, the unburied body of Che Hongyong was placed in the icy coffin, and the cold air emitted by the Lingbao, which could protect the corpse for thousands of years, was enough to make the whole palace go back to the cold winter months more than half a month ago.

Bean-sized flames ignited from the tops of hundreds of off-white candles. Even though there was no wind in the hall, the flames were still trembling with cold.

The woman wearing a mourning dress and kneeling in front of the ice coffin was Che Hongyong's Empress Wang.

She heard Che Yuanwen and Che Shanxue walking into the hall, but she didn't look back.Che Shanxue didn't say hello to Wang either. He stood in front of Che Hongyong's tablet, silent for a while, then took the three sticks of incense that Che Yuanwen lit for him, and inserted them into the incense burner.

"Is the Holy Majesty gone?" Wang asked suddenly.

The Majesty she was talking about was not her son, but her husband.

"I didn't see him." Che Shanxue replied.

"That's pretty good," Wang clasped her hands together and bowed down, her hoarse voice echoed deep in the palace, "I don't think he wants to see you, Uncle Emperor either."

"I really want to see him." Che Shanxue said, "However, if you think about it carefully, even if you see him, there is nothing to say."

After finishing this sentence, Che Shanxue and Mrs. Wang bid farewell.

Next, he began to formally guide Che Yuanwen in handling government affairs.

Che Yuanwen had learned the ordinary process when he was the prince, but what the emperor had to do was not just to solve the problems in the memorial.How to distinguish the authenticity of a matter from several memorials, how to judge the character of the person who wrote the memorial from the lines, how to find the real root of the problem from the subtle signs, these things can be left to the officials, but The emperor must not shirk the responsibility on his shoulders because of this and fail to understand.

This kind of thing can't be taught in a while, not to mention, Che Yuanwen's mood has been ups and downs not long ago, and he has no energy until now.

Therefore, Che Shanxue just gave some pointers, and asked Che Yuanwen what books to read, and then returned to his residence in the Dashouyuan.

Yes, it’s still that partial courtyard.

The small side courtyard has expanded several times in the past ten years. After all, Che Shanxue, who has become a great master, has to keep a place for her disciples, confidants, and subordinates. When there are too many people, she needs the help of servants. Here, this courtyard that has been empty for 60 years is full of people all the time.

Fortunately not today, once Che Shanxue died, the servants dispersed, and when Gong Rou came back to put down her luggage, she didn't know where to go.

The quiet and deserted yard made Che Shanxue more comfortable.

He sat on a low couch and opened a memorial on his lap, but he couldn't see a single word in his eyes.

Although his back was still straight, in fact, he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Che Shanxue was in a daze.

Those ministers who were frightened by Che Shanxue in front of the palace didn't know at all that Che Shanxue's silence before was not because of anger, but because of wandering.

After sending Yu Qian away, Che Yuanwen sobbed intermittently, but Che Shanxue remembered that he would face all the officials in a while, so how could he let herself cry?

What's more, he even had fake eyes, so it was impossible for him to shed tears.

As for the astringent pain when turning the eyeballs, it's probably something caused by the Candle Dragon Seed.

When he got busy later, Che Shanxue thought that he had temporarily forgotten this matter. Unexpectedly, when he returned to the most familiar quiet environment and realized that there was no one around him, figures began to appear one after another in his heart.

The memory of his mother's departure was so vague that he couldn't even remember her face clearly, and his second brother's departure was even before he was born. If it wasn't for others talking about it, Che Shanxue probably wouldn't have the slightest impression of his second brother.

He maintained an attitude of ignorance and ignorance about death, and met Che Yan's departure.It was midsummer at that time, but the steps outside the hall seemed as cold as today's severe cold.

When Che Shanchang was assassinated, what he saw was that the red dragon flying over Hongjing instantly turned into a red rain. After that, several princes fought with each other with a part of the dragon energy, and a new dragon could not be born in the black cloud Come.

Now it's Che Hongyong, Yu Qian...

As a master Zhu with a high level of cultivation, his life span is only over half, but it seems to have come to an end.Relatives and friends left one after another, leaving him alone in the world.

No, no, there is also Chen Wei.

Whether it is near or far, Chen Wei is always there.

No matter how hard you make up your mind, you can't let go of a friend, old enemy...a loved one.

Che Shanxue covered her face and sighed deeply.

...Damn it, that bastard Chen Wei hasn't come to see him until now!

Didn't it mean that the power of the secret technique in the puppet would be so powerful?As for being angry for so many days over such a trivial matter? !

Before Gongrou came back to put her luggage, she opened some things of Che Shanxue and placed them in the room.Among them is the bamboo tube wine that Che Shanxue picked up at the top of Tianqing Peak on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Che Shanxue, who needed wine to relieve his worries, uncorked the wine from the bamboo tube, took one sip after another, and soon drank the full bamboo tube to the brim.

When the drunkenness rose, Che Shanxue felt that her mind was clearer.

He threw the bamboo tube away, got up and went out to find Chen Wei.

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