Theism

Seven days later, it might have been hasty, but the awarding ceremony was still going on normally.

On the white jade steps laid out, Xie Yu, wearing a crown suit, carried Yuan Kang to the top step by step, with no one on either side blocking him. When he stepped onto the last step, he turned around and met his eyes. Xie Yu's eyes were full of implicit joy, while Yuan Kang was It's still that solemn look.

Skipping the complicated conferring edict aside, the last is the congratulatory message from the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs.

"My king will last forever, forever and ever!"

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"What do you think?" Xie Yu took Yuan Kang's hand, turned his head slightly, and said softly.

"It's pretty good." Yuan Kang glanced at the ministers who were saluting below, and then turned his eyes to understand Yu Hanxiao's eyebrows, "Very good."

When Xie Yu heard this sentence, the smile on his face became more publicized, and his heart was full, as sweet as honey.

At night, the publicity of joy, the vermilion and black that can be seen everywhere complement each other, but the arrangement is more solemn than usual.

Naturally, the next thing could not follow the normal process. Xie Yu waved away the redundant people. Yuan Kang walked to the bronze mirror and began to remove makeup. Hair spread out smoothly.

next day

At the time already arranged, Yuan Kang was ready to bid farewell to Xie Yu.

"You wear this, it smells pretty good." Xie Yu bent down and hung her a sachet on her waist, which was naturally dried wintersweet petals a few days ago.

Yuan Kang touched the black sachet hanging around her waist. It was embroidered with yellow wintersweet flowers. It was very delicately made and matched her ebony clothes very well.

"Thank you." Yuan Kang, still holding the sachet in his hand, raised his head to look at Xie Yu. The person in front of him was already very different from when she first met.

Throwing away the weakness she deliberately pretended to be, the person standing in front of her now is a handsome young man. It may not be an appropriate description, but he is indeed a king.

"Let's go." Xie Yu said softly, everything is ready.

Yuan Kang and him looked at each other, then turned and left without hesitation. The silver fox fur cloak was draped over his body to block the cold outside.

Bai Xue fell on her shoulders, Yuan Kang put on the hood, and a group of people followed her away. Xie Yu stood at the door and watched her go away. The strong wind and snow covered the traces of their departure.

While they were leaving, the missions of various countries were finally allowed to leave. Once they were trapped, they didn't know if they could leave. When they received the sudden news, they naturally left without stopping, and there was no one who could intervene. Here's the chance.

Compared to this cold weather, the bad road is also a distracting factor, but for Yuan Kang, it only needs a small formation to solve it.

Under the simple and durable appearance, the layout is thick and comfortable. Yuan Kang sat on the thick velvet cushion, and the unexpected bumps of the carriage were nothing.

Yuan Kang put down her hood, and the silver fox fur swept her cheeks. She touched the sachet hanging around her waist, untied it, put it under her nose and smelled it, it was indeed very fragrant.

She pinched the inside through the fabric again, and only felt something with the texture of petals. From the small compartment next to it, she took out a sharp knife, which was used to peel fruit.

Along the seam line, carefully disassembled, and took out the inside, indeed only petals, Yuan Kang felt and turned the fabric over, the outside was originally embroidered with plum blossoms, but now there is a sentence on the reverse side.

Sure enough, Yuan Kang smiled slightly at that sentence.

The fact is exactly as she thought, Xie Yu really knew what the last sentence of the secret volume was, but after knowing it, it didn't matter whether there was a last sentence or not, because she was already satisfied with the last point.

The last sentence, without love is a god.

What an interesting sentence, what Xie Yu wants to see from it, you can see it without using your brain, but it's a pity for his affection.

Yuan Kang stuffed the petals back into the sachet, held it in the palm of his hand, and gradually exerted force. Under the forceful squeeze of Wu Li, the delicate fabric that was originally held in his hand instantly turned into powder.

She clenched her fists tightly, stretched out her hand from the side curtain beside her, followed the direction of the wind, and scattered it all over the ground without a trace.

Yuan Kang withdrew his hand, but the scent of wintersweet was still in his hand. The contents of the secret volume appeared in his mind. Except for the last item, which could be eliminated, everything else had to be prepared.

For example, she needs an altar, needs Wu Zhu to assist her, communicate with the heavens, and then set herself on fire.

This is a brief process. It is said that through this method, one can express one's determination, wash away one's sins, and get rid of the shackles of the flesh.

It sounds very unreliable. Yuan Kang thought so when he saw it for the first time, because it didn't make any sense. From the perspective of the operation process, it means that if you give up living and admit your mistakes, you may become a god. Isn't the last sentence irrelevant.

Since they are all going to die in the end, it doesn't matter what kind of emotion they have before they are alive. It even just needs a courage. If this method is applied to those prisoners on death row, maybe we can get a glimpse of it.

On the way back, they walked swaggeringly. After Yuan Kang thought it over, he passed the message to Yang Jin.

Since you don't know if it works, you'll know if you try it.

They spent a month on the road, slower than when they went.

Yuan Kang took Da Xiyuan into the palace, and Yang Zhen waited there.

"Get out! Get out of here!" Yang Chun picked up the bamboo slip on the table and threw it at the person standing in front of him.

"Yes." The people in front of him were already so frightened that their legs went limp, and they were afraid that he would be dragged out by him suddenly.

The voice in the inner room was very loud, even if Yuan Kang and the others didn't want to know, she stopped Da Xiyuan and stood outside with him for a while.

Soon, the people inside came out, saw Yuan Kang standing there, and went up to say hello: "Master Yuan."

"En." Yuan Kang replied without looking at him.

"Come in!" Yang Xuan shouted from inside, maybe he heard something outside.

"Witch doctor, this is King Wei." Yuan Kang stood beside Da Xiyuan and introduced him.

"Your Majesty." Da Xiyuan sized up the person in front of him.

Yang Xuan's eyes turned red just because he was angry, but the fierce hostility has not completely disappeared, and he still stares at the two of them fiercely.

"Yo! Master Yuan is back." Yang Yu was still teasing casually, his eyes full of teasing, "Why don't you stay there and love each other!"

"It's Mu Zhao who stayed there, what does it have to do with me." Yuan Kang said casually.

When Xie Yu came to ask her how to write the name on the imperial edict, she chose the name Mu Zhao.