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    Unknowingly, it has already reached half a million words. "The Troubled Days" will be the richest volume I have ever prepared. I hope I can write better.  Zhou Yun's death was what I had thought about when I started writing this book. When I actually wrote it, it was a little difficult to write. The difficulty was not death, but what to do after death. I just felt that a "Wen Zhong"  "The posthumous title has already explained a lot. The epitaph of "Be loyal and loyal, and be humble in retreat" is worth a thousand words. This stuck me for several days, but I only wrote these few words. I'm sorry.  .     above.  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª ¡°Why isn¡¯t Prime Minister Zhou here?¡± Liang Xi didn¡¯t want to hold him accountable too much, so he looked around and didn¡¯t see Zhou Yun, so he asked softly.  Prince Ma was about to speak but he was interrupted by Liang Xi during the coup. He didn't know how to speak.  "Erda, what's going on?" Liang Xi stood at the door, with the entire court in his eyes. The slight change on Prince Ma's face immediately caught his attention, and a very bad premonition filled his heart.  When he raised his voice, his tone couldn't help but become a little heavier when he asked.  Prince Ma felt bitter in his heart. Liang Xi looked at him with burning eyes. He completely abandoned the ministers and just wanted to get answers from him that would make him feel at ease. But how could he make Liang Xi feel at ease? He also wanted Zhou Yun to be alive.  !  "Prime Minister Zhou" Prince Ma couldn't say anything when he spoke. For a moment, he couldn't even care about the changes in the court. He even blamed himself a little. Before Prime Minister Zhou was laid to rest, he  When it comes to running the court, why not slow down first?  "What happened to Prime Minister Zhou?" The bad premonition became stronger as Lord Ma hesitated. Liang Xi's eyes turned red. Is Prime Minister Zhou dead?  For a moment, Liang Xi felt lost.  "Prime Minister Zhou passed away last night." Prince Ma felt weak in his heart and knelt down. After telling the news of Zhou Yun's death, he was completely powerless.  "Is Prime Minister Zhou dead? He left last night, and he didn't even see him for the last time" Liang Xi murmured in a low voice, and her half-clenched fists were completely loosened, and the scenes of the past appeared in front of her eyes.  The minister in white who had worried about Daliang all his life just left quietly. The wise minister who once walked to the top of the mountain with scars and sang "Rivers and mountains only linger in my dreams" is gone. The building was about to collapse and turned the tide.  The man is gone The news of Zhou Yun's death burned like a fire in Liang Xi's chest.  Liang Xi didn't say it, but he sincerely admired Zhou Yun. Before Zhou Yun died, he said that Liang Xi trusted Lord Ma more, but he didn't know that he was also the person Liang Xi absolutely trusted. That trust, and  Trust in Lord Ma, regardless of top or bottom!  Looking back on Zhou Yun's life, how magnificent it was. He ascended the throne when the Liang Dynasty split, tried his best to assist the King of Liang, paved a way in the crisis, and after the death of the King of Liang, he tried his best to preserve the hope of restoring the country.  Xinghuo remained arrogant while fleeing, and then devoted all his efforts to the great cause of restoring the country. After Daliang returned to the country, he shouldered heavy responsibilities and worked day and night Liang Xi suddenly felt a little sad. Zhou had suffered so much these years.  Look, Prime Minister, such heavy government affairs were left behind by him, but they were completed by Prime Minister Zhou with great pains. I am afraid that not a single day of Prime Minister Zhou's frank life was spent in relaxation, right?  It¡¯s okay to leave, no longer does Daliang have to worry about breaking his heart, no longer has to drag his tired body to support himself, no longer has to endure the torture of old illnesses A faint mist floated in Liang Xi¡¯s eyes, and with  With a touch of his hand, he concealed his emotions.  At the same time, Liang Xi also understood why the court was so noisy. Originally, all the power in the court was in the hands of Prime Minister Zhou. Once Prime Minister Zhou left, it was normal for the ministers to fight for power.  "Xiang Zhou has passed away. I will be a mourner for three days. Everything will be dealt with after Prime Minister Zhou is buried in peace." In an instant, Liang Xi made a decision. He didn't want to worry about who was right or wrong, who was suitable and who was not. He  I just want to send off Prime Minister Zhou. Everything he has done deserves his respect and deserves a state funeral.  The ministers who were ordered to be deprived of their rights by Lord Ma originally saw Liang Xi suddenly appearing in the court and were ready to take the opportunity to sue Lord Ma, but they couldn't help but stopped when they saw Liang Xi's expression of despair because of Zhou Yun.  , their level of observation is still good, and they understand that if they talk to Liang Xi about positions of power at this time, they will get into trouble.  "Okay." For the first time, Prince Ma did not act like a loser in front of Liang Xi as before, and solemnly agreed. Zhou Xing deserved a state funeral!  Liang Xi announced her resignation and was led by Lord Ma towards the mourning hall where Zhou Yun's coffin was stored.  Along the way, the guards in the palace were immersed in a touch of sadness.During the incident, Liang Xi couldn't help feeling that even the guards were more humane than those greedy ministers.  "Erda, did you have any instructions before Prime Minister Zhou left? Do you have any last wishes?" Liang Xi walked half a body in front of Lord Ma, walking forward with his hands behind his hands, his eyes were filled with white snow, and he left the main hall of the high hall and mirror.  , my mind became much clearer.  "Xiang Zhou died while sleeping, and there was no pain when he passed away. There are no living relatives of Xiang Xiang. The only person who can really fulfill his last wish is that when he talked about his old illness, he hoped that he could be able to survive after his death."  Give him a posthumous title of Wenzhong." Prince Ma's voice was very low, and the scenes of Prime Minister Zhou earnestly teaching him slowly emerged. The ruthless and ruthless man who was in the court just now had long since disappeared.  "I remember hearing many ministers say that if a man dies, he should be given the posthumous title of Wenzheng, but Prime Minister Zhou has always been loyal to Wen Zheng. The word loyalty is probably the strongest obsession in Prime Minister Zhou's heart." Liang Xi was filled with emotion, but she didn't want to help Zhou.  If Yun changes his posthumous title, perhaps "Wenzhong" is more suitable for Prime Minister Zhou. So what about Wenzheng, for him, the word "loyalty" is more in line with his feelings.  Zhou Yun was lying quietly in the coffin, with a warm expression, as approachable as he was during his lifetime. The few maids in the palace gathered in the mourning hall to keep watch over Zhou Yun. Liang Xi saw in their eyes  is true respect.  "Bury Prime Minister Zhou in Zhonghun Mountain. The coldness in the ice lake is amazing, and the body will not rot for thousands of years." Liang Xi turned his head to the side and saw Zhou Yun's body. For some reason, he suddenly felt calmer.  When he got up, the turbulent emotions before were completely calmed down, just because the serenity on Zhou Yun's face infected him.  "There is still an epitaph left. After looking through all the ministers, no one can touch it." Prince Ma did not have any objections and buried Prime Minister Zhou in Zhonghun Mountain. Although he had not thought about it before, after Liang Xi said it,  He immediately felt that this idea was probably the best. The heroes who died in the Battle of Daliang were buried in Zhonghun Mountain. Prime Minister Zhou was buried in Zhonghun Mountain. He would never be alone in the future. Those good guys would definitely not exclude Prime Minister Zhou.  Yes, but the epitaph of Prime Minister Zhou was a big problem for him. After consulting several times, he was still not satisfied. He only regretted that he was lacking in talent and knowledge.  "Bring a pen and paper." Liang Xi was silent for a while, then suddenly said.  Immediately, the maids brought paper and pen at the instruction of Lord Ma. In Lord Ma¡¯s view, Liang Xi should write this epitaph. Zhou Xiangquan would agree if he knew it. No matter how beautiful the words are, they can¡¯t compete with the sincerity of the king.  When Liang Xi heard Lord Ma¡¯s embarrassing question, her mind changed a lot. She closed her eyes, but in the end there was only one sentence left.  Liang Xi's pen was full of dragons and snakes. Lord Ma stared at it carefully and read softly. His voice echoed in the mourning hall: "Be loyal and loyal, and observe the principle of humility and retreat." Lord Ma's eyes turned red, and for some reason, there was only one thing left in his heart.  One thought: Prime Minister Zhou should be content
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