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In the following three months, the court was rectified, rewards were given according to merit, and Xiao Yichen's funeral was made up.

However, Jingshan Mountain has been closed, and Xue Yi, the only one closely connected with Xiao Yichen, is still at the border. Tuoba Zishu had no choice but to entrust someone to go to Kunlun Mountain to find the head of the Taoism Sect as a family member, and found a geomantic treasure near Jingshan Mountain. A cloak mound was built.

In the tomb are only a military officer's robe that has never been worn, a special official seal made by Tuoba Tao, a dust whisk brought by Daoist, and a purple sand tea set that Xiao Yichen left in the imperial study.

Tuoba Zishu asked historians to compile Xiao Yichen's deeds into a book, which was distributed to the people, and the whole country fasted for nine days, and was buried with the ceremony of a state scholar, second only to the king.

Dao Zun hid behind the tombstone crying, without any image of a congenital superior person, the people who came to mourn stood around the mirror mountain for ten miles, knelt under the mirror mountain for three days and three nights, chanting sutras for Xiao Yichen Pray for blessings, and pray for him to have a smooth journey. The entire Mirror Mountain has become a huge tombstone, representing Xiao Yichen.

The crowd of 10 people prayed together, and the Jingshan Mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the light rain was misty, as if they were narrating the sorrow of the deceased.

I have dedicated myself for more than ten years, and my life has been full of ups and downs. I have been scolded by the world, and I have been against the sky. I have nowhere to go, just for a little belief in my heart, just for that simple but impossible ideal. Although I died, I have no regrets. also.

Until the end, all the calculations ended with the end of his life, the plot belonging to Xiao Yichen was over, and after washing away all the lead, there were so many people praying for Xiao Yichen, who had bloody hands and filthy body, to ascend to heaven.

Mo Wentian, who was dressed in a black Taoist robe, stood on the top of the mountain not far away and looked at the scene below.

My heart is still vaguely resentful, obviously my home is next to Changtian Qiushui, why it seems to be taken over now, the grave of Xiao Yichen's death is covered with grass, is it a bit late to recite the scriptures now, and that whisk, it is obvious It was the first time that Xiao Yichen took Fuchen for a short time. Dao Zun, your hobby is really beyond words.

In the end, Mo Wentian could only wave his whisk to wipe away the cloudy rain in the sky: "Hmph, I don't know how long people have been dead, why are dark clouds joining in the fun? Since they are willing to kneel, let them kneel well, it's not in vain Xiao Yichen went through life and death for those foolish people in the underground."

Tuoba Zishu said that he really wanted to be a Mingjun, but the Taifu never told himself that being a Mingjun would be forced to kill relatives righteously.

Well, the most troublesome thing among them is Tuobadi, who has no news, and acts like a child playing house. Once he gets it, he gets tired of playing for two days and throws it aside.

Tuoba Zishu looked at the mountain-high memorials on the dragon case, all about Tuoba Di, and looked at Fu Zihan who stood in front of him looking like a pillar of the country, and he also came for Tuoba Di.

"Then His Majesty is not planning to pursue it? The prince is ambitious. He killed his father first and forced the queen mother to death. Such a serious crime cannot be lightly forgiven. The spirits of the former emperor and queen mother will not rest in peace."

"What does the national teacher mean, what crime should I use to judge my second brother?"

"This minister dare not speak nonsense." Well, Fu Zihan admitted that he was psychologically shadowed by Tuoba Di.

"This city and this country are all piled up with blood. Whose blood is not blood? The royal family is not much nobler than the common people, so they will be charged with treason. Investigate, if you can still find it."

"Yes, I understand."

Although Fu Zihan suffered a bit of myocardial infarction from being hit by Tuoba Di, fortunately, his reason is still there. After Tuoba Zishu came back, he obviously didn't trust himself as before. Well, this is understandable, and Shang Fang doesn't know where he went. Well, this It is also understandable.

"If there is no comparison with Xiao Yichen, Tuoba Zishu can be regarded as a smart person, what do you think?" A flamboyant woman in scantily clad clothes sat on a tree, looking at Tuoba Di with blood-stained half-body below with seductive eyes.

Tuoba Di brushed off the blood on his knife indifferently, raised his eyes and glanced at the woman opposite, and came to the conclusion that the figure is still very good: "Xiao Yichen, don't be ridiculous, that person's brain was eaten by a donkey Oh, what a pig-brained fool, my dear elder brother is much smarter than him."

"Hehehehe, in fact, His Highness is also a smart person, and my family said that King's Landing is very polite."

"I've heard it a long time ago, it's true that seeing it once is better than hearing it a hundred times." Tuoba Di put away the knife, and slowly leaned forward to admire Yan Junlin's exquisite makeup, "There is nothing to go to the Temple of Three Treasures, let alone a beautiful woman like you , it’s unlikely that you came to chat with me because your brain got flooded after taking too much bath.”

"Naturally, I came here to ask for something." Yan Junlin stretched out his hand to grab Tuoba Di's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "I believe His Highness will be satisfied."

"You came to see me and didn't bring any presents. How can I be satisfied? What do you think, beauty?"

"The gift, isn't it right in front of His Highness?"

Tuoba Di rubbed Yan Junlin's chest, then turned around and took two steps back to lean against the tree trunk: "Okay, but please use your brain that is all focused on the two lumps on your chest to think, The hall has already left, will you go back, or it is better to talk about your purpose first."

"Hehehehe, don't worry, Your Highness will be interested. I wonder what your Highness's impression of Young Master Liuyun is?"

Tuoba Di scanned Yan Junlin up and down: "He has no breasts."

"Your Highness really loves to joke." Yan Junlin smiled charmingly, inviting the man opposite with charming eyes, "Your Highness doesn't need a dragon chair, and he doesn't need to fail. In case of failure, it won't be long before you get it back."

"Beauty, I have to say, on this point, you are really considerate."

"Ha, thank you Your Highness for loving me so much."