after the ecstasy accident

Yan Yi put a knife on An Shiliu's neck to make him change the funeral list that Yang Xiu had made. The emperor's most personal and trusted servants are often buried for the emperor. The royal family pays attention to death as life, the so-called funeral It's just a euphemism for sacrificial burial.

When the funeral procession enters the main tomb, the dragon-breaking stone will fall, and the mourners will take poison to kill themselves in the accompanying tomb after placing the emperor's coffin.

But Yang Xiu was obviously reluctant to let the goose in his heart do this kind of thing. Not only did he not write Yan Yi into the funeral list, but he arranged a family background for Yan Yi? Not low, not high, with military power in his hands, but he would not offend Yan Yi. The next emperor's unsightly identity, except that he didn't arrange a marriage for Yan Yi, this emperor took great pains to arrange the second half of the life of the head of the secret guard to be almost perfect, and his life went smoothly.

An Shi? Liu lowered his head and glanced at Da? Ma Jindao who was sitting next to him wiping his long knife from the corner of his eye. He swallowed, remembering that his master told him not to let him follow him even if he beat him. The funeral order made me want to cry for a while.

Master, you are telling your subordinates how to fight? The head of the dark guard whose force value is much higher than yours!

These days, Yanyi never touches the food brought by others. The first thing he does when he enters the bedroom is to pour out the spices in the incense burner with tea. To the emperor's order before his death.

With a mournful face, he stamped on Yizhi, Anshi watched eagerly as the head of the dark guard took away Yizhi, looked at the name on it, nodded with satisfaction, and finally struggled: "Boss, then what..."

Yan Yi raised his eyelids and looked back at him.

Dark Ten? Six wisely shut up.

Yan Yi turned around, glanced at the little prince in the cradle beside him, paused, turned his back to An Shi Liu and said lightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

An Shiliu sighed, he knew that for the rest of his life, he would spend the rest of his life as the empress dowager in the former court's harem, and Yan Yi would re-select the right person to succeed Anbu to monitor the emperor's teacher and status. The Queen Mother herself?

This side? It was the last time he saw Yan Yi.

"Boss?...Treasure."

Standing outside the hall, Xie Yu and Lu Fen watched Yan Yi walk out of the Fengming Hall, their backs were not sad and decisive, but with a kind of tender expectation.

Xie Yu let out a "huh" and asked Lu Fen, "Do you guys in this business have different brain circuits from normal people?"

Lu Fen chewed a branch that was just removed from the tree, and said vaguely, "I can't? Let's put it this way, I'm different. If you were the emperor, then I would definitely get one. Empress Dowager."

How about Xie Yu? He smiled and said, "Why do you do it?" Are all civil and military officials in the courts blind and foolish?Let a hidden guard or a man become the emperor's wife?

Lu Fen raised his eyebrows and smiled flamboyantly: "If one person disagrees, I will kill one person; if ten people disagree, I will kill ten people; if a hundred people disagree, I will tie up their relatives. The family members used knives to force them to agree. Which of the old men in the court is not behind? Followed by a big family? The son of the clan will fight with his life for the emperor's harem? So and so, do you think I can do it? Want your queen?"

Xie Yu was stunned by this Lu Fen-style answer for a long time. It took a few minutes to recover, and he shook his head helplessly: "You're talking nonsense! Let's not talk about this kind of foolish behavior. Kill all the courtiers, who will take care of the government? Are you trying to be Lu Daji?"

"What's wrong with being a Daji? Don't be a Daji? Do you want to be Concubine Yang? One is to be loved by others, and the other is to be favored as a plaything. If I don't bother to hold fate in other people's hands." Lu Fen sneered disdainfully, "When the dynasty was prosperous, it was a symbol of the country's prosperity. When the rebels rebelled and the country's power declined, they were killed by the emperor as a sacrifice and explained to the world? If you provoke me, don't even think about retreating completely, even if the emperor goes to hell. I can too? Drag and jump together."

Xie Yu raised his hand to crush the cruelty on Lu Fen's face, and sighed, "Fortunately, I'm not an emperor, otherwise how could I raise such a difficult and narrow-minded cat?"

Lu Fen opened his mouth and retorted to Xie Yu: "So why do you always treat me as a cat? I am obviously..." Lu Fen paused when he said this, remembering Xie Yu's usual obsession with stroking cats and vigorously acting— —Wait, doesn't this person just like the kind of small and cute little things?

"What is it?" Xie Yu was curious. To be honest, he began to doubt Lu Fen's strength and background early in the morning. Why shouldn't he be a half-grown cat?

Lu Fen bit the bullet and said vaguely: "Just... bigger than a cat? So a little bit, almost, quite... very cute."

Knowing that Lu Fen used to speak the truth when he was arrogant, Xie Yu understood this sentence in reverse, and his eyes lit up: "Could it be a leopard?!"

Lu Fen fell silent.

"How nice is a leopard? Ah! I like it!" Can it increase the range of masturbation? It can be used as a cushion. Although it is a little less cute than a small milk cat, which man can resist a big cat? What about the temptation?

Xie Yu scratched his chin and sighed: "Tsk, is this good? People have good? Leopard?" Compared with the happiness of owning a leopard, the regret of not touching a single animal hair in the first half of his life can be said to be a shame. Excess smoothing.

Lu Fen looked hesitantly at Xie Yu, who had glowing eyes and excited face, and silently raised his hand to cover the back of his neck, which was frantically alarmed with hairy hairs.

***

The Son of Heaven was buried for seven days.

Yan Yi took care of Yang Xiu's remains with his own hands, changed Yang Xiu into a solemn black crown robe, and deliberately took out the blue and white Shuanglong Jue and put it into Yang Xiu's palm in front of him.

Yan Yi didn't want the accessories worn by Yang Xiu to fall into the hands of others again, so he quietly hid them after discovering Shuanglong Jue in the dark cell.

His majesty, before he arrived, his temples were already stained with frost.

In the past, he only thought that there was still more time, but he never thought that his escape by going far to the border would become the last farewell between the two of them.

Lu Fen saw that Yanyi really put the Shuanglong Jue on Yang Xiu's body to be buried with the coffin, and asked Xie Yu who put the Shuanglong Jue back step by step: "So he went back to himself? In your mausoleum, opened your own coffin and took out this jade and sent it to you?"

"Hmm." Xie Yu nodded. If it wasn't like this, this extraordinary jade was either destroyed in historical changes, or accidentally excavated by archaeologists and displayed in a national museum. The shock-absorbing material was packaged and delivered to his home by courier.

Other than Yang Heping and Xie Yu who could do this kind of thing, I can't think of another one.

As for how Yang Xiu became Yang Heping, Xie Yu already had a vague guess in his mind at this stage.

"Come on, let's follow the funeral procession to the mausoleum."

***

The guard of honor for the funeral walked to the last stone gate of the main chamber of the mausoleum, and Yan Yi motioned for everyone to stop.

"You don't need to go in." Yan Yi said to the servants with a cold face.

There are quite a few of them from the former dark guards, there is no need to lose here, besides——

Everyone hesitated and looked at each other face to face, not daring to move.

Yan Yi didn't even frown, he showed out from his bosom the gold medal of "I'm here in person" that Yang Xiu gave him when he went to the border, and said coldly: "Just report it truthfully when you go back."

Yan Yi concentrated his inner strength in his palm, and walked steadily into the gate of the mausoleum while holding the emperor's heavy and strong coffin, and without looking back, he drew his knife and chopped off the broken dragon stone.

The stone door came down with a rumble, and outside the door? The attendants and dark guards knelt on the ground.

Yan Yi, as the leader of the funeral, should have killed all the other mourners and buried them in the burial pit after entering the mausoleum to bury the emperor. Now, by doing so, he indirectly saved those subordinates who had already accepted the reality of imminent death.

Gently place the coffin on the jade platform in the main tomb, and pull the chains next to the coffin to tightly connect with the edge of the coffin. After the nine chains are pulled one by one, all the organs of the imperial tomb will also be activated .

How about Yan Yi standing beside the coffin? After a long while, the air in the closed tomb became thinner.He lowered his head to caress the gorgeous and complicated carvings on the coffin, and with force, he opened the sealed emperor's coffin again.

The handsome and young emperor lay quietly in it, without breathing or body temperature, but in Yan Yi's eyes, the jade-like face overlapped with the gentle smiling boy when he first met him.

It is true that Yan Yi is not an orthodox dark guard in the dark guard camp. If his family had not undergone great changes, as the son of a martial arts lord, he might have become a well-known swordsman in the Jianghu. happy!

Yanyi still remembers the scene when he watched Yanyan's uncle and teacher murder his parents and siblings with ferocious eyes. He also remembers that night when he fled desperately dragging his seriously injured body. The young man in brocade seen from the high wall.

That glance, I will remember it for a lifetime.

"Your Highness, here, you finally belong to me alone." The corners of Yan Yi's mouth curled up, and his eyes were full of obsession and joy.

The two have been together for dozens of years, and now life and death are separated, but Yan Yi feels that this is the closest he is to Yang Xiu.

Yan Yi lowered his body and pressed the emperor's cold and stiff lips almost reverently.

The first time and the last time.

Closing the coffin again, Yan Yi slowly sat in front of the coffin with a knife and closed his eyes.

Yang Xiu, who had been sitting on the coffin quietly watching Yan Yi's movements, came down to the man's body. His soul was filled with dragon energy and the golden light of merit. For the first time, the emperor bent his knees and half-kneeled on the sitting man's body. Before, gently imprint a kiss on the man's lips? An unconscious kiss.

Yang Xiu poked the man's forehead with a helpless and gentle expression: "Fool."

The heart was shattered simply and decisively, the man's breath stopped in summer, but the hand holding the knife was holding the handle tightly, and the tall and straight body stood firmly, like a standing statue.

Yang Xiu waited quietly, but found that Yan Yi's soul did not float out of his body like his own, but was taken away by some unknown existence in an instant, away from the empty mausoleum.

Yang Xiu narrowed his eyes, stood up straight, suppressed his cold anger and said, "Come out, I know you are here!"

Xie Yu and Lu Fen withdrew their bodies? Zhou's Yin Qi came out and stood opposite Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu sneered: "Is this the third deal your Excellency mentioned?"

Xie Yufang just allowed Yan Yi's soul to be taken away by the bull-headed horse face. At this time, he replied very businesslike: "Unlike Your Majesty, Yan Yi's suicide is a felony, and the soul will naturally be extradited by the underworld." If you go to the underworld to serve your sentence, you can be reincarnated. If your majesty is willing to sign a contract with the underworld, and use dragon energy to exchange merits with this body, it is not impossible to offset Yan Yi's punishment."

"What is your identity?" Yang Xiu asked, but he already had a vague guess in his heart.

Xie Yu chuckled: "It's just His Majesty's future colleagues."

Pass a copy of the contract to Yang Xiu, and the empty space on the first line will be filled in by the ghost who volunteered to become the ghost of the underworld.

Yang Xiu took this contract from the underworld, but he didn't know that a hundred years later, he would take this contract to the world to extradite the judge in front of him to become the impermanence of the underworld.

"The past is over, do you want to change your name, Your Majesty?" Xie Yu saw that Yang Xiu was about to write, and suddenly asked.

Yang Xiu raised his eyebrows: "What's your opinion, sir?"

Xie Yu smiled, and said, "How about the word peace?"

"Political peace, there will be no military revolution in the world①." Yang Xiu murmured in a low voice, signed the three characters [Yang Heping] on the contract, and raised his voice, "Good? Excellent!"

Xie Yu, who successfully fooled the previous generation of emperors who changed their names, has hidden his achievements and fame. Thinking of Yang Heping, who will be depressed when he hears someone else's name in the future, the smile in Xie Yu's eyes grows stronger.

Lu Fen, who watched the whole process beside him, twitched his mouth and finally understood why Yang Heping saw it? Xie Yu couldn't help teasing.

Where is Emotional Liangzi here?

The author has something to say: ① "Han Shu·Wang Shang Zhuan": "Today's politics is peaceful, and there is no military revolution in the world."

Come out to hang out, sooner or later you have to pay back [狗头]

Lu Damao is actually a self-willed guy with some romantic brains, but in the end he fell in love with such a natural softness and was taught to be very decent and sensible Xiao Yuqian. It takes a long time for a cat and a fish to get along.