Hearing those kind and comforting words, Yun Jing wished that the old man in front of him would open his eyes and breathe again. Unfortunately, it was not the case. It was just a trace of lingering thoughts, not even a reflection.
After all, Master Deng has been in the mythical realm for many years, perhaps because he can see more clearly after death. After Yunjing's arrival, a trace of residual thoughts saw Yunjing's current state. He was already standing at the same height as them. How could he not be happy?
?
He has devoted his whole life to the people of this country and is worried about death, but death is not something he can prevent.
Before that, he had thought many times about what the country would do if he died. Huang Changyang would not be able to support him alone. It is very likely that his death would cause great changes in the entire country, and even the north could hold its breath.
The Dajiang Golden Wolf Dynasty once again went south to resume war, which he did not want to see. The drought had finally passed, and people had not yet taken a breath. If war resumed, life would be ruined.
With the arrival of Yunjing, a trace of residual thoughts found that Yunjing had actually set foot in the mythical realm, and that there was a successor. Master Deng was completely relieved and did not wait for any worries to pass away.
A trace of his residual thoughts completely disappeared between heaven and earth. He only expressed that he had no regrets. He did not ask Yunjing to promise anything, nor did he have any heavy responsibilities due to the successors. From now on, there will be no such respectable old man in the world.
Already.
Yunjing felt very unhappy and his nose was sore. This old man had dedicated his whole life and even died caring about the country and people he protected.
His life was too tiring. Perhaps he felt that was the meaning of his life in this world. Now he is completely at rest and passed away without any regrets.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Yunjing noticed that the old man sleeping peacefully in front of him actually had a relieved smile on his face.
That's not an illusion.
From now on, I will never get the care of this old man again, and I will never have him by my side to teach me face to face. No matter what happens, he will never come all the way to say hello.
Kowtowing respectfully, Yunjing said silently in his heart: "Mr. Deng, have a good journey. I can't promise anything because it is meaningless. But if an enemy comes to threaten this country, I will not stand idly by."
With his forehead touching the ground, Yun Jing remained silent for a long time and never got up. He didn't spend much time with Deng Changchun, but he could feel the old man's high righteousness every time. It can be said that many of the old man's words and deeds have influenced him.
There are many cloudscapes.
After setting foot in the mythical realm before, Yunjing had not thought of coming here to prolong the old man's life as much as possible, but that was irreversible. He was traumatized by his consciousness going to a foreign land to find out the truth about the curse. He might even have been opposed by the terrifying existence of Xiaoyao Mirror.
He took action and hurt his roots. Not to mention ordinary means, even things like the Human Yuan Fruit, which defied heaven and extended life, were useless to him.
Beside Mr. Deng who was sleeping peacefully, his loyal old servant stood quietly. Perhaps because of the many years of getting along with him, he felt that Mr. Deng was completely gone, so he took a step forward with infinite sadness and gently
Qing helped Master Deng pull up the blanket and covered it on his chest.
"Master, walk slowly, the little one will catch up to you soon and continue to serve you," he said softly.
Old Master Huang Changyang gently wiped away the tears on his face, bent down and bowed in a low voice, sighed, then looked at Yunjing, approached and patted his shoulder, and said: "My child, your name is Yunjing, right?
Lao Deng often mentioned you to me, you are a good boy, get up, don't be sad, life will pass away eventually, this is the law of nature, now Lao Deng has a 'great freedom', he should be happy."
Speaking of this, the moment he came into contact with Yunjing, Yunjing's mood fluctuated violently due to sadness. He felt that Yunjing was on the same level as him, which shocked his heart. It was incredible.
However, he has lived for a long time and has experienced all kinds of storms. No matter how surprised he is at this time, he quickly accepts it. After all, the facts are in front of him and he has to believe it.
So he continued: "It's so far away, no wonder you are the first to come here. Get up, Lao Deng has lived a wonderful life, and there is no need for any regrets. He doesn't want to see you sad after he leaves."
Taking a deep breath, Yun Jing stood up, with red eyes, nodded and said: "Junior understands, it's just that Mr. Deng cared very much for me, but now that he has passed away, I can't help myself."
"I understand how you feel. You are a good boy. If Lao Deng knew it, he would be extremely pleased. There is no need to live up to his love for you. Although it is a bit inappropriate now, I want to say that I will do my best to take care of him in the future.
The greatest reward for him is what he has never known in his life. Hey, don’t misunderstand this sentence. I am not asking for anything from you because of my old man and old man. I think you should understand," Huang Changyang said seriously.
Yun Jing wanted to show a smile, but couldn't. He said: "Senior, don't worry. Although I can't guarantee anything, I won't let Mr. Deng down."
"Well, that's good." Huang Changyang nodded. At this time, Deng Changchun had just passed away, so it was not appropriate to say anything more. The next most important thing was Deng Changchun's death.
Huang Changyang should be more prudent after all. Things have become a fait accompli. Just do the next thing well.
He took a long breath, calmed down and said to Deng Changchun's old servant: "Let's inform him. Let's inform Lao Deng's descendants first. They have the right to be the first to know. Lao Deng also needs his descendants to pay their respects.
, Next is the royal family. Old Deng worked hard all his life and was buried with state honors. In addition, all the scholars in the world are considered half of his students, so there is no reason not to let them know."
Deng Changchun had a very special status and was respected as the Confucius of Dali. The news of his death will definitely spread to every corner of Dali. It is not an exaggeration to say that the whole country is sad.
When the old servant heard this, he nodded sadly and said, "What Huang Gong said is absolutely true. I will inform you now."
As he said that, he glanced at Deng Changchun who was sleeping peacefully, as if he had suddenly aged twenty years. He walked tremblingly towards the corner of the yard, where there was a small clock hanging, and he stretched out his hand to ring it.
The sound of the bell echoed, which was the death knell representing the death of Deng Changchun.
Dang Dang Dang~! The voice spread with sadness.
In fact, Deng Changchun's previous deteriorating state had long been the focus of attention from all parties. Now that the death knell is ringing, those who hear it immediately understand what it means.
In just a moment, a group of people came outside the courtyard. After taking a look, their expressions changed drastically. They immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and then flew away quickly.
Only a moment later, a group of people came here, headed by an old man. Now the head of the Deng family seemed to be unable to believe the facts in front of him. He knelt on the ground and cried out sadly, ancestor. He burst into tears and couldn't help himself. He
Behind him, a group of men, women, old and children knelt down and cried sadly.
Although Yun Jing had a good relationship with Master Deng, in the end there was no master-disciple relationship or blood relationship between them. Now he could be said to be an outsider, so he quietly retreated to the side.
Gradually, more and more people came here, and people fell to their knees in large numbers. The atmosphere of sadness spread, and the sounds of crying continued.
Soon another group of people arrived, headed by the eldest princess of Dali, Xia Ziyue. After that, looking at the old man An Sui, his body trembled, and he kowtowed with uncontrollable sadness.
The deceased was the oldest, and then she saluted Mr. Huang Changyang and said: "Ziyue met Mr. Huang and rushed here as soon as she got the news. The emperor's brother arrived soon after."
"Well, the next funeral is the most important. Nothing can go wrong. If anyone dares to mess around at this time, don't blame me for relying on my old age and being unkind!" Huang Changyang nodded.
This is not directed at Xia Ziyue, but to express his attitude and warn all parties to stay calm.
Xia Ziyue naturally understood, nodded and said: "The Ministry of Rites has been notified to bury Duke Deng with national honors. Soon the news of Duke Deng's death will be announced to the world. Anyone who is interested can come and pay a visit."
"Well, you can just arrange these things. You don't need to inform me. I only have one attitude. Mr. Deng will serve the country and the people all his life. Just don't let him be devastated after his death." Huang Changyang nodded.
This seemingly simple sentence actually contains a lot of information. Deng Changchun's identity was too sensitive. His passing affected all aspects, including the changes in the balance between countries and the future of his descendants. It is also related to the past and him.
People who are inextricably linked.
Huang Changyang's attitude is very obvious. If other countries want to take off at this time, he will definitely use iron-blooded methods. Secondly, he also said that all parties should not be in a hurry to let people go. That would be too embarrassing. For example, Mr. Deng
The descendants of Deng Changchun were targeted as soon as he left. Is it worthy of Deng Changchun’s lifelong efforts?
Xia Ziyue naturally understood his underlying meaning and nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Huang, those things won't happen."
"Yeah", Huang Changyang nodded and said nothing more.
There was a slight commotion outside the courtyard, but it was Emperor Da Li who arrived here. He came to see Deng Changchun for the 'last time' immediately. There was no guard of honor for the emperor, so it was not appropriate to make a big fuss at this time.
After Emperor Da Li came, he first knelt down respectfully to worship Deng Changchun who was sleeping peacefully, then comforted Deng Changchun's descendants, and then left in a hurry.
Deng Changchun's death involves too much. He, the emperor of Dali, has too many things to be busy with, especially border stability!
In that battle a few years ago, Liu Neng killed so many mythical realms in the Northern Three Kingdoms. Since then, Liu Neng has disappeared without a trace. In the past few years, there are two mythical realms in Dali who are still peaceful in the Northern Three Kingdoms. Now Deng Deng
Changchun is gone, who can guarantee that they have nothing to think about? Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst, and there will be nothing wrong in making arrangements in all aspects.
This is the first time that Yunjing has seen Emperor Dali up close. Strictly speaking, this is the first time that he has seen him. Even though Yunjing has been to the capital many times before, he has not rashly peeked at Dali even though he had the silent means of telekinesis.
Son of Heaven.
Emperor Dali was a relatively elegant middle-aged man, with imperial majesty, but not oppressive. Overall, he gave people the impression of a benevolent monarch. This kind of character may be less aggressive than conservative.
This Emperor Dali is younger than Xia Ziyue, but he looks much older. His temples are all gray, and there are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead. He is the king of a country and has too many things to deal with.
He works so hard that he looks much older than his original age. Even though he is highly skilled in martial arts and has worked hard, it is difficult for him to change his own changes.
In history, not many emperors lived a long life, and some were angry to death even in their prime.
Under Yunjing's observation, the Emperor Da Li was very similar to Xia Ziyue. There was no genetic difference between the royal family. He also had martial arts skills, but in Yunjing's view, he was just empty-handed. He was in the middle stage of Zhenyi Mirror.
, it may not be possible to defeat some innate late-stage players, it is purely a matter of piles of various resources.
This was closely related to his status. After all, he had no chance to take action. However, as he became an emperor and had a large harem, his body was already severely depleted.
They are all kings of the same country, but in the end they are different from each other. Wu Qingmei is a strong woman who dares to fight the world with a big halberd. However, the Emperor Dali has a very upright position and does not need to work so hard in all aspects.
, as long as you govern the country well, you don’t need to be so powerful...
There were too many people coming here. Emperor Da Li left as soon as he came and didn't notice Yun Jing at all. He probably did and didn't have the time or effort to greet Yun Jing.
Naturally, Xia Ziyue, Huang Changyang and others did not need to worry about Deng Changchun's funeral. Countless people would arrange it in an orderly manner.
After exchanging pleasantries with Huang Changyang, Xia Ziyue looked at the silent cloud scene beside her.
Yunjing quickly saluted: "I've met Aunt Xia."
"I haven't seen you for a while, Xiaojing. When did you come?" Xia Ziyue nodded. It was not appropriate to smile in the current situation.
Yunjing said: "I just arrived not long ago"
In fact, Xia Ziyue was a little strange in her heart. In her opinion, there was no reason for Yunjing to arrive so soon, but the fact was that he was already here before she arrived.
Xia Ziyue didn't know Yunjing's situation yet, and she thought it was the last time she saw a junior who needed care like that.
It's not appropriate to say anything in the current situation. Xia Ziyue suppressed her doubts and said, "Since you're here, just follow me and don't run around, okay?"
There are people with sensitive identities everywhere around, and Xia Ziyue, Yunjing's junior, is worried. Letting him follow can avoid a lot of trouble.
Yunjing was naturally aware of Xia Ziyue's care, and immediately nodded and said: "Okay, Aunt Xia."
"Well, just be quiet now," Xia Ziyue told her and said nothing more.
Not long after, people from the Dali Ministry of Rites came. After kneeling down to worship Deng Changchun, they discussed with Deng Changchun's descendants, then raised the curtains, and someone entered to sort out Deng Changchun's remains.
During this process, some people went around distributing linen clothes and white cloth to the people who arrived. Yunjing got a share. A temporary changing room has been set up. After changing clothes, everyone here wears linen and expresses mourning.
As Deng Changchun, he is qualified to have anyone in Dali except Huang Changyang pay tribute to him.
When Deng Changchun's remains were arranged, his withered body was put on a shroud, and his body was placed in a coffin made of star wood. Then, under the arrangements of the descendants of the Deng family, Deng Changchun's body was carried to the prepared
's auditorium.
Deng Changchun was buried with state honors and a special auditorium was arranged for him in the palace. However, after discussing with the Deng family, the Ministry of Rites decided that the funeral should be held at the Deng family.
After all, Deng Changchun was the ancestor of the Deng family and had many descendants. Naturally, priority was given to the descendants of the Deng family to organize his funeral.
'Invite' Deng Changchun's body to the auditorium, where his descendants carried the spirit. Xia Ziyue, as the eldest princess of Dali, also went to help him. Deng Changchun devoted his life to the country, and the Dali royal family had to express it, otherwise it would
It's so chilling.
Many of Deng Changchun's funerals would not end in a few days like ordinary people. They would have to be buried at least a month later. That was still while Deng Changchun was still alive and he was asked to keep it simple.
During the process, countless people will come to worship him. Those who are interested will come even if they are far away. Even if they cannot burn incense in front of his soul, they will definitely kowtow outside his home.
Yunjing followed the crowd to the mourning hall prepared by the Deng family.
Only a few hours after the news of Deng Changchun's death was announced, white flags were hung everywhere in the capital city, and people spontaneously paid tribute to this old man who had worked hard for the country for hundreds of years.
The sad atmosphere is spreading at a terrifying speed, and the entire Dali capital city is crying continuously. This sad atmosphere will spread to the entire Dali at an incredible speed.
Again, Yunjing was an outsider after all. Fortunately, he followed Xia Ziyue and went to the auditorium with the funeral procession, but no one chased him away.
The death of Deng Changchun was a big deal, and Yunjing didn't announce in a high-profile manner that he had entered the mythical realm, so not many people would care about his little transparency.
Although he was indeed left out in the cold, Yunjing didn't give people a sense of presence by running out.
Xia Ziyue was busy and had no time to pay attention to Yun Jing. After arriving at Deng's house, Yun Jing found a corner to stay quietly without causing any trouble, but kept looking in the direction of the auditorium where Deng Changchun's body was in a daze.
On this day, when I left the capital, everyone who was qualified, no matter who they were, put aside even the most important things and came to Deng's house with a heavy heart to pay their respects and offer incense.
Behind the sad and heavy atmosphere, there is undoubtedly an undercurrent.
Deng Changchun's death involves too much, and it is impossible for the surrounding countries to take no action. Except for San Luo, I am afraid that the other two countries will inevitably have ill intentions.
The most intuitive thing is that behind the sad atmosphere in the capital, some people with ulterior motives are acting secretly, and various messages are being passed quickly.
Dali has already taken action. In the capital alone, a large army has been dispatched to prevent various accidents. All departments have cooperated ten times more rigorously than before.
Even if Yun Jing didn't deliberately understand it, he still 'heard' that the court had ordered the border garrison to take action and prepare for war!
In the afternoon, Old Master Huang Changyang appeared silently in an unnoticed corner of Yunjing. Yunjing immediately withdrew his dazed gaze and prepared for his ceremony.
But Huang Changyang shook his head and patted his shoulder and said: "No need to do this, just forget about the red tape." After saying that, he sat opposite Yunjing, looked at Yunjing and said in a deep voice: "Xiaojing, don't mind, they
I don’t know your situation, so if I’m being ignored, don’t take it personally, it’s not intentional.”
Yunjing is in a mythical realm, and he still doesn't know that others don't know it? Although Huang Changyang believed that Yunjing would not feel grudged because of being left out, he still came here to comfort him.
In the realm of mythology, no matter where you go, not to mention being left out, even if you go to the Golden Palace, the emperor will accompany you with a smile.
Yun Jing shook his head and said: "What did the senior say? The junior is not a stupid young man who doesn't know right from wrong. How could he care about this? So the senior is worrying too much."
Hearing this, Huang Changyang nodded, feeling somewhat sincerely in his heart that Yunjing could still maintain a calm mind when he set foot in the mythical realm at such an age. It was really unexpected.
Under normal circumstances, Yunjing has such achievements at his age. If it were another person who would have already become known to the whole world, and still be left out, how could he be so angry? Even if he fell out on the spot, given his achievements, anyone
Everyone must be careful to apologize!
With thoughts flickering in his mind, Huang Changyang looked at Yun Jing and said seriously: "Xiao Jing, your current achievements were beyond our expectation and Lao Deng's. We all knew that sooner or later you would stand at such a height, but we didn't expect that you would be so high."
Come on, I don’t know what you are thinking now, but you can’t keep a low profile like this. If someone bumps into you without others knowing, it will make you laugh and cry, don’t you think so?”
"Junior understands what you mean. In fact, junior has never concealed anything, but there is no need to be high-profile, right? Then, senior does not need to worry so much. It won't be long before everyone knows about junior's situation." Yun
The scene is like the way.
"Huh?" Huang Changyang was puzzled.
Yun Jing said: "Junior went to Sanluo a few years ago and caused some commotion. Hasn't the news spread yet?"
"Is there such a thing? I really don't know. Well, in fact, I have been accompanying Lao Deng during this period. I once said not to disturb him no matter what news he had, so I really don't know." Huang Changyang was stunned for a moment and then became a little confused.
Embarrassed.
In this way, it is easy to understand why they still don't know that Yunjing has entered the mythical realm. After all, Yunjing did not deliberately conceal what he did in Sanluo.
The fact is that things about San Luo have been spread for a long time, but there is no confirmation of the existence of Huang Changyang, and everyone who has received the news is still skeptical. Now that Deng Changchun has passed away, who cares so much?
Yun Jing pondered: "No matter what, I can't go around promoting it myself, right?"
"That's right," Huang Changyang said tangledly. As he spoke, he understood in his own way, and soon almost learned what Yunjing had done in Sanluo years ago. Then he looked at Yunjing with a very complicated look, which could even be said
Horrified.
Yunjing made such a big fuss in Sanluo from far away, and even beheaded a mythical person from the distant Dragon Kingdom!
His heart was shaken, Huang Changyang muttered: "I have heard a little bit about Xiaojing and Empress Sanluo. After the news came back, everyone in the court was a little wary of you. I hope you don't take it to heart."
"Senior, there is no need to worry. This junior did feel a little uncomfortable before this, but he has already figured it out. It is precisely because he has passed the hurdle in his heart that he has achieved what he is today," Yun Jing said calmly.
Nodding, Huang Changyang felt relieved, and then simply said: "Xiao Jing, you are young now. Although you have reached such a height, you are still not ready to be a master respected by the whole country..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yun Jing shook his head and said: "Senior's words are serious. This junior has never thought about this issue. As the senior said, just because of the two words "age" is not what the junior should think about. Secondly, the junior is used to being lax.
Even if there is such a day, I will refuse..." At this point, Yunjing looked in the direction of Deng Changchun's body and sighed: "It's too tiring to bear those two words on my shoulders."
Upon hearing this, Huang Changyang didn't know what to say for a moment.
It stands to reason that Huang Changyang's identity would be the center of attention wherever he goes, but the fact is that no one pays attention to the two of them talking so much in the corner, as if they don't exist. Because they just don't want to be disturbed, no one will move in this direction.
A second glance was also the reason why Xia Ziyue subconsciously ignored Yunjing after she brought him to Deng's house.
In a slightly silent atmosphere, Yun Jing and Huang Changyang looked up at the distant horizon almost at the same time.
They all felt that there were three auras of the same level in that direction coming towards this side quickly!
Feeling those three auras, Yun Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered: "I am afraid that the person who came here without telling me is not a good person!"
There are three mythical realm auras coming this way, but none of them are familiar to Yunjing. They all come from the north!
Huang Changyang's face changed slightly and became a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Old Deng just closed his eyes for a long time. It seems that some people can't hold it in anymore."
"If they come sincerely to see Mr. Deng off, that's fine. If they come here eager to bully him because of Mr. Deng's passing, haha..." Yunjing looked at the horizon with a cold look.
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