Looking at the devastated and desolate scene, Emperor Jing Yuan sighed slightly and remained silent for a long time before slowly opening his lips: "Let's have a lavish burial. Give each of the people a hundred gold, and the rest will be rewarded for their merits."
Shen Cong wiped the blood-stained Xiuchun Knife clean, put it in Qiankun's bag, pressed his injured shoulder, and slowly leaned against the city wall that was knocked down by the living dead, looking at the setting sun in the distance.
Brother Huang, Sister-in-Law, A Cong guarded Chang'an.
"Shen Yunzhe." A cold voice came from not far away.
"What's the matter?" Shen Cong looked sideways at Gu Jiuling who was slowly walking towards him.
"The emperor uploaded you."
Shen Cong stared for a moment, lowered his eyelashes, and returned to him lightly: "Got it."
He took a step forward and took the golden halo straight to the place where Emperor Jingyuan was in the palace.
Looking at Shen Cong who suddenly appeared, Emperor Jing Yuan was startled, and was about to reprimand him. After recognizing the person, the words rolling in his throat changed¡ª¡ª
"Is it okay?"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern, I am fine with you." Shen Cong bowed his head, his voice neither humble nor overbearing.
Emperor Jing Yuan saw that his temples were disheveled, and the blood on his face hadn't been washed off, especially on his shoulder, where his clothes were torn and a large piece of flesh was torn away¡ªthis shows how fierce the monster is this time.
"Lao Qi, I remember, you are not married yet, right?" Emperor Jing Yuan coughed and slowly opened his lips.
"My minister has never been married." Shen Cong bowed again.
"If there is a girl you like, I will make a decision for you." Emperor Jing Yuan smiled slightly.
"Your Majesty, the world is not stable, demons and ghosts are still causing trouble to the world, how can I settle down?" Shen Cong shook his head, bowed his head three times in salute, and said respectfully, "I implore the Emperor to take back my order."
Emperor Jing Yuan choked.
Yes, the world is not stable, and ghosts are still causing trouble to the world, how can he settle down.
Looking at the person in front of him, Emperor Jing Yuan suddenly realized that Shen Cong was no longer the childish child who looked at him with envious eyes in the past.
And these years, he has given all the love that should belong to him to his imperial brother, the crown prince Shen Yu.
Now, he doesn't even want to be called father and son.
Lao Qi seems to have a very good temper, but he is also cautious-presumably it is because of his own indifference that he changed to the current field.
Emperor Jing Yuan suddenly slumped his back, and the vicissitudes and guilt overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
"Forget it, you step back." He waved his hand and sighed.
"The minister will leave." Shen Cong left quickly.
At that time, Song Cheng walked in slowly and passed Shen Cong.
He looked back at Shen Cong, who was covered in blood, his eyes moved, and then he walked up to Emperor Jing Yuan, bowed his head and bowed to him: "Your Majesty."
"What's the matter?" Emperor Jing Yuan took a small sip from the teacup and opened his lips lightly.
"Your Majesty, Chang'an has no dragon veins to protect the city. I implore the Emperor to move the capital to Yanjing." Song Cheng suddenly knelt and kowtowed.
Emperor Jing Yuan stopped drinking tea.
Yanjing
There is his hometown.
There he grew up to be an unruly young man, ruled the world, became a powerful minister, and controlled the Ming Dynasty government - he also single-handedly overthrew Ming Dynasty and established the Celestial Dynasty in Chang'an.
Not establishing the capital in Yanjing is because of the guilt towards the last emperor of the late Ming Dynasty.
After all, he is their courtier.
But he really can't understand the style of the court.
"This matter will be discussed at court, let's step down." Emperor Jing Yuan waved his hand.
"The emperor¡ª"
"Back off." Emperor Jing Yuan's eyes sharpened.
Song Cheng knew that this incident touched the back of the ancestor dragon, he pursed his lips, sighed, stood up and left.
Without the blessing of dragon veins, Chang'an will never have peace.
Demons and ghosts will always make a comeback.
The pursuit of the fake Shen Xun is still going on - because the fake Shen Xun has become a Turkic general, so this matter has changed from a solo battle of the Jin Yiwei to a battle between the Turkic and Chinese armies.
After half a month, Chu Wang Shen Jue used tricks to lure the snake out of the cave, and finally captured Shen Xun in Yanjing on the fourth day of the first ten days of July.
When she heard that he was about to be executed, Concubine Yu's face turned pale, and she hurriedly left the Captain's Mansion with the witchcraft that had not been used for many years, and the imperial horse rushed towards Yanjing.
When she arrived, all she saw was the headless corpse hanging on the city wall.
Perhaps it was blood, Concubine Yu subconsciously recognized that this was the fake Shen Xun, this was her son.
& nbsp; Her heart ached and she fell off the horse.
With this fall, she saw the head thrown on the grass.
That is her son.
Concubine Yu stumbled to her feet, ran over madly and held her head in her arms, ignoring the rancid smell, crying and laughing like crazy.
"Ms. Yu" Shen Jue opened the city gate, looked at the sad Concubine Yu, sighed, and left quietly.
poor person must have something mean.
It can only be said to be a causal cycle.
"You always say that I owe you, I can't make it up to my mother in this life, and I will pay you back in the next life." Concubine Yu stroked the head, her eyes suddenly became firm.
Barefoot, she walked slowly up the city wall of Yanjing. A gust of cool wind blew in, brushing her black hair.
That black hair turned gray in an instant.
Shen Jue has been paying attention to Concubine Yu's every move. Seeing her like this, she immediately felt bad, and hurriedly walked up to the city wall, and said loudly: "Mistress Yu, life is hard to come by, so please think twice about it, Mistress Yu."
think twice
Concubine Yu smiled wryly: "One wrong step, one wrong step. Ever since I entered Shen's mansion that year, I knew that there was no way I could retreat."
For Emperor Jing Yuan, she severed ties with her hometown;
For Shen Xun, she abandoned the child with her own hands;
In order to feel guilty, she chose to remain silent and let him manipulate her and let him feed cat ghosts.
It can be said that she was the instigator of the cat ghost case.
"Your Highness, please take the corpses of me and my son back to my hometown of Miaojiang. In the name of the saintess of the former witch clan, I wish Your Highness a bright future and a safe life."
As soon as the words fell, she jumped off the city wall with the head in her hands.
"Happy lady!"
Shen Jue walked over quickly, reaching out to grab Concubine Yu, but only grabbed a corner of her clothes.
The next moment, this gentle and demure woman fell heavily to the ground.
The bewitching blood flowers bloomed on the ground, piercing Shen Jue's eyes instantly.
Shen Jue will never forget the look of relief in Concubine Yu's eyes when she closed her eyes.
He closed his eyes, let out a deep breath, and wrote a memorial to the court.
When he learned that the fake Shen Xun was dead and Concubine Yu jumped into the city, Emperor Jing Yuan closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time before issuing an imperial edict.
Concubine Yu's title was taken away, she was demoted to a commoner, and she was not allowed to be buried in Shengling, and her body was returned to her hometown for burial.
A few days later, under the escort of Song Cheng, Concubine Yu's body headed for Miao Jiang in a mighty way.
In this way, the case of the cat ghost has come to an end.
That night, Shen Cong and Gu Jiuling finished their day's work and drank wine against the moon in the Duwei's mansion.