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After Murong yuan died, he stopped working in the palace for seven days.
In the middle of the night after the last day of the wake, all the ministers of the Western Chu who had stayed up for several days and couldn't sleep well were a little dizzy, and no one wept and howled at Murong yuan's body. The whole palace was silent.
Wen Jiu suddenly said, "you step back first. There are still some words in the palace that you want to say to your father and Emperor alone."
The ministers looked at each other. Emperor Yan has been around the female monarch these days. There are also some big Yan people who are in front of him on weekdays. It's really strange that none of them is here tonight.
The people were nervous, but they didn't dare to hesitate. They quickly got up and said "lady, I'm sorry", and bowed out of the temple.
"Your Highness, be careful. Don't be too sad."
The little maids around the waiter gently reminded and took out a group of palace attendants. The hall became more and more quiet.
Wen Jiu had no expression on his face. He brushed his sleeves and sat on the futon, facing Murong yuan's coffin.
"Murong yuan." Wen Jiu shouted to the man in the coffin, reached out and threw a handful of paper money into the brazier.
Suddenly, the high fire shrouded her face and illuminated the magnificent hall.
"How can you die so easily?" Wen Jiu's eyes reflected the dazzling fire, like muttering: "forget it, it's better to die early... It's all over."
Her voice was low, but her words were clear: "In fact, I know you have no successors, so you insist on giving me the Western Chu River and mountains. I can't keep this messy Western Chu, and I don't want to keep it. I'll just use it as a dowry. If you're really angry and die in peace, jump up from the coffin and scold me. If you can't jump up, you'd better go at ease... You can't get back to heaven anyway."
She didn't hate Murong yuan much. Besides, Wen Fu and Yu Niang treated her very well before they fell into poverty, but they only had such things when they fell into poverty. At that time, they were young and complained about the injustice of the world. They couldn't figure out many things after drilling the tip of an ox horn. Now they have lived for two generations and know that people have nothing to worry about.
In this earth shaking scene in the Western Chu Dynasty, if Wenjiu really has any regrets, it is probably that she failed to see Anjing and was very strange to the biological mother. But when she pretended to be close to her, she felt very uncomfortable. Now, it's really a long time for blood relationship, and others pretend not to be like her.
Until she learned that empress Ann was fake and her biological mother died early due to dystocia, she was a little relieved. Even if all her knowledge of her mother came from a few words in other people, she knew that when her mother was young, she dared to marry and marry for Dayan, and she didn't hesitate to give up her life for her at a critical time. She was a rare woman in the world, rather than relying on Murong like empress Ann Living in the abyss is not because of the illusion of lust for glory and stability and abandoning her.
In these troubled times, there are many things about changing children and selling women as prostitutes. Warming wine is just not popular with my father and wandering away. It's nothing.
She knows that she is also deeply loved by her mother. She is protected by her life and expected to come to this world, which is very good.
Warm wine, confused thoughts, the night wind sneaked in from the doors and windows, blowing the white yarn floating in the hall and shaking hundreds of candles.
She sat on the futon, motionless, and some wisps of smoke floated in with the wind, with a slight faint aroma.
Wen woke up, his almond eyes narrowed slightly, and said to himself: it's OK. If I sit alone again, I'm afraid I'll turn over the old things of my two lives and think about them.
She pretended to be addicted to smoke, swayed slightly, closed her eyes and suddenly fell to the ground, just like a coma.
A moment later, the door of the hall was gently pushed open. The three hurried to the side of Wenjiu. One of them whispered, "the lady has always been weak. Will inhaling such enchanting incense endanger her life?"
"Ecstasy incense will only make people unconscious for a moment and will not kill people." another humanitarian said: "don't waste time. Hurry to open the coffin. It's too late at dawn."
The two people who spoke reached out to open the coffin, lifted the coffin cover and moved back a little, revealing Murong yuan's upper body.
Meng Chengyun took out a bamboo pot from his hand. As he walked to the coffin, he carefully opened the bamboo cover. The vermilion insect looked to fly into the coffin.
The green guards who had been guarding in the dark for a long time waited until the man came into the urn. Even if he wanted to fly out, at this moment, someone jumped over the window and came in first. With a sword, they pressed down the bamboo cover in Meng Chengyun's hand and trapped the strange poisonous insects back into the bamboo jar.
Meng Chengyun looked up angrily, frowned and said, "Wen Wen? What are you doing here? I told you to stay in the house until everything is settled?"
Wen Wen glanced at the unconscious warm wine and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing here? Should I ask you this?"
The two men looked as if they were about to pinch each other.
The green guards suddenly didn't know whether it was better to go out now or stay in the dark. The one nearest Xie Heng couldn't help asking, "Your Majesty, the little childe of the Wen family is coming. Shall we go out now or not?"
Xie Heng lowered his voice and said, "stay quiet."
One foot was ready to step out. The green guards took it back and continued to hide in the dark to observe the people in the hall.
Meng Chengyun said, "I don't have time to explain so much to you. Get out of the way! It's too late for those palace attendants to come in later!"
Wen Wen stood motionless in front of the coffin. His face became more and more ugly. He said in a harsh voice: "Meng Chengyun! I'm asking you! Tell me, what do you want to do when you put ecstasy incense in the hall and secretly ask people to open the coffin?"
Meng Chengyun asked, "why do you ask so many questions? Can I hurt you?"
When he finished, he said again: "after warming wine and cooking murongyuan's affairs, he will go back to Dayan with Xie Heng immediately. Dayan palace is heavily guarded and dark guards gather. At that time, you want to take a sneak look in the dark. Your elder sister can't see it. She will only take those surnamed Xie as her family. She can't remember you in the world. Are you willing?"
Wen Wen was silent, and the green veins of his sword holding hand burst up.
Seeing this, Meng Chengyun slowed down his tone, raised the bamboo pot in his hand a little to show the boy, and then continued: "after the poisonous insects in the bamboo pot enter the body, you can make people sit up or get up for a short time. Just put it on Murong yuan, so that he can suddenly fake the body when all officials are buried..."
As he said, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "at that time, all civil officials and all the people of the Western Chu will know that the emperor will die in peace. It is against her father's life to give the Western Chu to Xie Heng with warm wine. She will not be able to return to the great Yan. She can only stay in the governance of the Western Chu. At that time, only you are her relatives... We can get everything we want..."
Before he finished, Wen Wen kicked Meng Chengyun and stepped back several steps, "who and you are us? Meng Chengyun, you are really obsessed!"
After the young man scolded angrily, his voice gradually decreased: "I just want her to live longer and be happier!"
"Good kick!" Xie Heng jumped out of the dark, swept his clothes in front of Wen Wen, and patted the boy on the shoulder, "that's right, brother-in-law."
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After Murong yuan died, he stopped working in the palace for seven days.
In the middle of the night after the last day of the wake, all the ministers of the Western Chu who had stayed up for several days and couldn't sleep well were a little dizzy, and no one wept and howled at Murong yuan's body. The whole palace was silent.
Wen Jiu suddenly said, "you step back first. There are still some words in the palace that you want to say to your father and Emperor alone."
The ministers looked at each other. Emperor Yan has been around the female monarch these days. There are also some big Yan people who are in front of him on weekdays. It's really strange that none of them is here tonight.
The people were nervous, but they didn't dare to hesitate. They quickly got up and said "lady, I'm sorry", and bowed out of the temple.
"Your Highness, be careful. Don't be too sad."
The little maids around the waiter gently reminded and took out a group of palace attendants. The hall became more and more quiet.
Wen Jiu had no expression on his face. He brushed his sleeves and sat on the futon, facing Murong yuan's coffin.
"Murong yuan." Wen Jiu shouted to the man in the coffin, reached out and threw a handful of paper money into the brazier.
Suddenly, the high fire shrouded her face and illuminated the magnificent hall.
"How can you die so easily?" Wen Jiu's eyes reflected the dazzling fire, like muttering: "forget it, it's better to die early... It's all over."
Her voice was low, but her words were clear: "In fact, I know you have no successors, so you insist on giving me the Western Chu River and mountains. I can't keep this messy Western Chu, and I don't want to keep it. I'll just use it as a dowry. If you're really angry and die in peace, jump up from the coffin and scold me. If you can't jump up, you'd better go at ease... You can't get back to heaven anyway."
She didn't hate Murong yuan much. Besides, Wen Fu and Yu Niang treated her very well before they fell into poverty, but they only had such things when they fell into poverty. At that time, they were young and complained about the injustice of the world. They couldn't figure out many things after drilling the tip of an ox horn. Now they have lived for two generations and know that people have nothing to worry about.
In this earth shaking scene in the Western Chu Dynasty, if Wenjiu really has any regrets, it is probably that she failed to see Anjing and was very strange to the biological mother. But when she pretended to be close to her, she felt very uncomfortable. Now, it's really a long time for blood relationship, and others pretend not to be like her.
Until she learned that empress Ann was fake and her biological mother died early due to dystocia, she was a little relieved. Even if all her knowledge of her mother came from a few words in other people, she knew that when her mother was young, she dared to marry and marry for Dayan, and she didn't hesitate to give up her life for her at a critical time. She was a rare woman in the world, rather than relying on Murong like empress Ann Living in the abyss is not because of the illusion of lust for glory and stability and abandoning her.
In these troubled times, there are many things about changing children and selling women as prostitutes. Warming wine is just not popular with my father and wandering away. It's nothing.
She knows that she is also deeply loved by her mother. She is protected by her life and expected to come to this world, which is very good.
Warm wine, confused thoughts, the night wind sneaked in from the doors and windows, blowing the white yarn floating in the hall and shaking hundreds of candles.
She sat on the futon, motionless, and some wisps of smoke floated in with the wind, with a slight faint aroma.
Wen woke up, his almond eyes narrowed slightly, and said to himself: it's OK. If I sit alone again, I'm afraid I'll turn over the old things of my two lives and think about them.
She pretended to be addicted to smoke, swayed slightly, closed her eyes and suddenly fell to the ground, just like a coma.
A moment later, the door of the hall was gently pushed open. The three hurried to the side of Wenjiu. One of them whispered, "the lady has always been weak. Will inhaling such enchanting incense endanger her life?"
"Ecstasy incense will only make people unconscious for a moment and will not kill people." another humanitarian said: "don't waste time. Hurry to open the coffin. It's too late at dawn."
The two people who spoke reached out to open the coffin, lifted the coffin cover and moved back a little, revealing Murong yuan's upper body.
Meng Chengyun took out a bamboo pot from his hand. As he walked to the coffin, he carefully opened the bamboo cover. The vermilion insect looked to fly into the coffin.
The green guards who had been guarding in the dark for a long time waited until the man came into the urn. Even if he wanted to fly out, at this moment, someone jumped over the window and came in first. With a sword, they pressed down the bamboo cover in Meng Chengyun's hand and trapped the strange poisonous insects back into the bamboo jar.
Meng Chengyun looked up angrily, frowned and said, "Wen Wen? What are you doing here? I told you to stay in the house until everything is settled?"
Wen Wen glanced at the unconscious warm wine and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing here? Should I ask you this?"
The two men looked as if they were about to pinch each other.
The green guards suddenly didn't know whether it was better to go out now or stay in the dark. The one nearest Xie Heng couldn't help asking, "Your Majesty, the little childe of the Wen family is coming. Shall we go out now or not?"
Xie Heng lowered his voice and said, "stay quiet."
One foot was ready to step out. The green guards took it back and continued to hide in the dark to observe the people in the hall.
Meng Chengyun said, "I don't have time to explain so much to you. Get out of the way! It's too late for those palace attendants to come in later!"
Wen Wen stood motionless in front of the coffin. His face became more and more ugly. He said in a harsh voice: "Meng Chengyun! I'm asking you! Tell me, what do you want to do when you put ecstasy incense in the hall and secretly ask people to open the coffin?"
Meng Chengyun asked, "why do you ask so many questions? Can I hurt you?"
When he finished, he said again: "after warming wine and cooking murongyuan's affairs, he will go back to Dayan with Xie Heng immediately. Dayan palace is heavily guarded and dark guards gather. At that time, you want to take a sneak look in the dark. Your elder sister can't see it. She will only take those surnamed Xie as her family. She can't remember you in the world. Are you willing?"
Wen Wen was silent, and the green veins of his sword holding hand burst up.
Seeing this, Meng Chengyun slowed down his tone, raised the bamboo pot in his hand a little to show the boy, and then continued: "after the poisonous insects in the bamboo pot enter the body, you can make people sit up or get up for a short time. Just put it on Murong yuan, so that he can suddenly fake the body when all officials are buried..."
As he said, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "at that time, all civil officials and all the people of the Western Chu will know that the emperor will die in peace. It is against her father's life to give the Western Chu to Xie Heng with warm wine. She will not be able to return to the great Yan. She can only stay in the governance of the Western Chu. At that time, only you are her relatives... We can get everything we want..."
Before he finished, Wen Wen kicked Meng Chengyun and stepped back several steps, "who and you are us? Meng Chengyun, you are really obsessed!"
After the young man scolded angrily, his voice gradually decreased: "I just want her to live longer and be happier!"
"Good kick!" Xie Heng jumped out of the dark, swept his clothes in front of Wen Wen, and patted the boy on the shoulder, "that's right, brother-in-law."
After Murong yuan died, he stopped working in the palace for seven days.In the middle of the night after the last day of the wake, all the ministers of the Western Chu who had stayed up for several days and couldn't sleep well were a little dizzy, and no one wept and howled at Murong yuan's body. The whole palace was silent.Wen Jiu suddenly said, "you step back first. There are still some words in the palace that you want to say to your father and Emperor alone."The ministers looked at each other. Emperor Yan has been around the female monarch these days. There are also some big Yan people who are in front of him on weekdays. It's really strange that none of them is here tonight.The people were nervous, but they didn't dare to hesitate. They quickly got up and said "lady, I'm sorry", and bowed out of the temple."Your Highness, be careful. Don't be too sad."The little maids around the waiter gently reminded and took out a group of palace attendants. The hall became more and more quiet.Wen Jiu had no expression on his face. He brushed his sleeves and sat on the futon, facing Murong yuan's coffin."Murong yuan." Wen Jiu shouted to the man in the coffin, reached out and threw a handful of paper money into the brazier.Suddenly, the high fire shrouded her face and illuminated the magnificent hall."How can you die so easily?" Wen Jiu's eyes reflected the dazzling fire, like muttering: "forget it, it's better to die early... It's all over."Her voice was low, but her words were clear: "In fact, I know you have no successors, so you insist on giving me the Western Chu River and mountains. I can't keep this messy Western Chu, and I don't want to keep it. I'll just use it as a dowry. If you're really angry and die in peace, jump up from the coffin and scold me. If you can't jump up, you'd better go at ease... You can't get back to heaven anyway."She didn't hate Murong yuan much. Besides, Wen Fu and Yu Niang treated her very well before they fell into poverty, but they only had such things when they fell into poverty. At that time, they were young and complained about the injustice of the world. They couldn't figure out many things after drilling the tip of an ox horn. Now they have lived for two generations and know that people have nothing to worry about.In this earth shaking scene in the Western Chu Dynasty, if Wenjiu really has any regrets, it is probably that she failed to see Anjing and was very strange to the biological mother. But when she pretended to be close to her, she felt very uncomfortable. Now, it's really a long time for blood relationship, and others pretend not to be like her.Until she learned that empress Ann was fake and her biological mother died early due to dystocia, she was a little relieved. Even if all her knowledge of her mother came from a few words in other people, she knew that when her mother was young, she dared to marry and marry for Dayan, and she didn't hesitate to give up her life for her at a critical time. She was a rare woman in the world, rather than relying on Murong like empress Ann Living in the abyss is not because of the illusion of lust for glory and stability and abandoning her.In these troubled times, there are many things about changing children and selling women as prostitutes. Warming wine is just not popular with my father and wandering away. It's nothing.She knows that she is also deeply loved by her mother. She is protected by her life and expected to come to this world, which is very good.Warm wine, confused thoughts, the night wind sneaked in from the doors and windows, blowing the white yarn floating in the hall and shaking hundreds of candles.She sat on the futon, motionless, and some wisps of smoke floated in with the wind, with a slight faint aroma.Wen woke up, his almond eyes narrowed slightly, and said to himself: it's OK. If I sit alone again, I'm afraid I'll turn over the old things of my two lives and think about them.She pretended to be addicted to smoke, swayed slightly, closed her eyes and suddenly fell to the ground, just like a coma.A moment later, the door of the hall was gently pushed open. The three hurried to the side of Wenjiu. One of them whispered, "the lady has always been weak. Will inhaling such enchanting incense endanger her life?""Ecstasy incense will only make people unconscious for a moment and will not kill people." another humanitarian said: "don't waste time. Hurry to open the coffin. It's too late at dawn."The two people who spoke reached out to open the coffin, lifted the coffin cover and moved back a little, revealing Murong yuan's upper body.Meng Chengyun took out a bamboo pot from his hand. As he walked to the coffin, he carefully opened the bamboo cover. The vermilion insect looked to fly into the coffin.The green guards who had been guarding in the dark for a long time waited until the man came into the urn. Even if he wanted to fly out, at this moment, someone jumped over the window and came in first. With a sword, they pressed down the bamboo cover in Meng Chengyun's hand and trapped the strange poisonous insects back into the bamboo jar.Meng Chengyun looked up angrily, frowned and said, "Wen Wen? What are you doing here? I told you to stay in the house until everything is settled?"Wen Wen glanced at the unconscious warm wine and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing here? Should I ask you this?"The two men looked as if they were about to pinch each other.The green guards suddenly didn't know whether it was better to go out now or stay in the dark. The one nearest Xie Heng couldn't help asking, "Your Majesty, the little childe of the Wen family is coming. Shall we go out now or not?"Xie Heng lowered his voice and said, "stay quiet."One foot was ready to step out. The green guards took it back and continued to hide in the dark to observe the people in the hall.Meng Chengyun said, "I don't have time to explain so much to you. Get out of the way! It's too late for those palace attendants to come in later!"Wen Wen stood motionless in front of the coffin. His face became more and more ugly. He said in a harsh voice: "Meng Chengyun! I'm asking you! Tell me, what do you want to do when you put ecstasy incense in the hall and secretly ask people to open the coffin?"Meng Chengyun asked, "why do you ask so many questions? Can I hurt you?"When he finished, he said again: "after warming wine and cooking murongyuan's affairs, he will go back to Dayan with Xie Heng immediately. Dayan palace is heavily guarded and dark guards gather. At that time, you want to take a sneak look in the dark. Your elder sister can't see it. She will only take those surnamed Xie as her family. She can't remember you in the world. Are you willing?"Wen Wen was silent, and the green veins of his sword holding hand burst up.Seeing this, Meng Chengyun slowed down his tone, raised the bamboo pot in his hand a little to show the boy, and then continued: "after the poisonous insects in the bamboo pot enter the body, you can make people sit up or get up for a short time. Just put it on Murong yuan, so that he can suddenly fake the body when all officials are buried..."As he said, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "at that time, all civil officials and all the people of the Western Chu will know that the emperor will die in peace. It is against her father's life to give the Western Chu to Xie Heng with warm wine. She will not be able to return to the great Yan. She can only stay in the governance of the Western Chu. At that time, only you are her relatives... We can get everything we want..."Before he finished, Wen Wen kicked Meng Chengyun and stepped back several steps, "who and you are us? Meng Chengyun, you are really obsessed!"After the young man scolded angrily, his voice gradually decreased: "I just want her to live longer and be happier!""Good kick!" Xie Heng jumped out of the dark, swept his clothes in front of Wen Wen, and patted the boy on the shoulder, "that's right, brother-in-law."
