After announcing this, Changsheng left Du Xuanjin and the Imperial Master at the execution ground. Du Xuanjin was still meticulously completing the tasks assigned to it by Changsheng. I don’t know whether it was because of Changsheng’s request or because of his own wishes.
Anyway, Du Xuanjin was very conscientious in this matter, and the result was even better than Changsheng himself expected.
Changsheng, on the other hand, returned to the Wei Mansion with Wei Ni, Wei Qingshan and several other adopted sons and daughters who had not rebelled but were given away by Wei Yunshu for various reasons before the storm came. Since there were still three days left, it would be enough.
Make good use of it. Or settle Wei Yunshu's old friends before leaving.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye. During these three days, the entire imperial capital city fell into chaos. Those officials and servants who had assassinated Wei Yunshu during this turmoil were liquidated by Changsheng, Wei Qingshan and others. More
Many people committed suicide after hearing about it and couldn't bear the pressure in their hearts.
After all, the thunderclouds that day were witnessed by everyone. Under that level of divine power, no one could escape. It was originally like this, but the Yongan girl could spend it peacefully.
Are such people really human? If they were hacked to death by that idiot Wei Qingshan like those traitors, they might as well commit suicide to get a complete body.
In the past three days, Changsheng also carefully organized the subordinates left by Wei Yunshu. Those who did not want to get involved in the court disputes were simply released, and the rest were handed over to Wei Ni. Wei Ni was really a
Very talented people, even if they have spent the past ten years in the backyard, they have already undergone tremendous changes in just a few days.
If she was given enough time, I'm afraid there would be more and greater progress. Changsheng felt a little relieved after leaving the power left by Wei Yunshu to her.
Three days later, Changsheng got up early in the morning and went to the palace. Wei Qingshan and others naturally followed him. Along the way, there were people quietly observing at the doors and windows on both sides of the road. Changsheng did not force these common people to follow him.
Send it to Wei Yunshu. If you are not sincere, even if you kowtow to Wei Yunshu a dozen times, it will not help.
Everyone arrived in silence all the way to the noon gate of the palace. What was surprising was that the emperor had been prepared early and was waiting outside the noon gate, sitting on a chariot with a pale and weak expression. He saw Changsheng and others arriving.
, he slowly sat upright, and the clothes on his chest were slowly soaked with blood. It was not easy to recover from injuries caused by gold objects, and the injured location happened to be near the heart. If the golden hairpin were injured again,
If you miss one point to the left, the young emperor's life will definitely be lost.
Even so, the young emperor's situation is very dangerous. But under such circumstances, His Majesty actually wanted to go with Wei Yunshu to bury him. The imperial doctor almost turned his head with worry. But this request was made by Yong'an, and no one dared
He said he wouldn't go then. So, everyone could only watch the young emperor respectfully despite his injuries in front of Yong'an.
Changsheng glanced at the young emperor coldly. Since everyone had arrived, there was no need to delay any longer.
She waved her hand, and the surrounding water vapor quickly condensed, and then quickly froze. In the blink of an eye, a completely transparent ice coffin was made. Wei Yunshu, with picturesque features, was lying in this ice coffin.
Wei Yunshu, I know you don’t like your posthumous reputation, but what should be yours will be yours sooner or later. If you don’t fight for these things, I will fight for you. Even if you don’t fight for these false names, everyone in Daxia Kingdom will not.
It's time to take everything you do for granted.
The Great Xia Palace Band walked at the front, singing a heart-tugging piece of mournful music that soared into the sky. The huge procession moved slowly, paper money flying all over the sky, almost dyeing the streets white.
In the midst of the paleness, Changsheng walked at the front holding a tablet carved by herself. She said a long time ago that if Wei Yunshu died, she would throw a basin for him and bury him. But she didn't expect that those words would
Jokingly speaking, there will really be a day when I should take care of myself.
"Mom, who is that? She's so good-looking."
Behind the gate on the street, a child who was awakened pointed at the person in the ice coffin and curiously asked his mother.
"Shh! Don't point fingers. He is a very powerful person. In short, we can't point fingers at others casually, otherwise, they will be angry."
"good."
The child agreed obediently, but he still couldn't stop looking at it. That man was really good-looking. But, why was he lying motionless in the coffin?
Chang Sheng withdrew his gaze. Children's words are the most touching. Even though Wei Yunshu has passed away, he is still an extremely good-looking person. No matter how slow the team walked, they finally left the city slowly. Just after leaving the city, Chang Sheng paused slightly.
Suddenly, she saw a group of people kneeling down. Some of them looked familiar. They seemed to be the young men she had seen when they were controlling floods in Qingwu Prefecture six years ago. The others were...
"The grassroots Linquan of Qingwu Prefecture respectfully sends Duke Wei——"
"The old man Fang Zhimin of Moshan Prefecture respectfully sends Duke Wei——"
"Student Nan Shengjing, I respectfully send you to Duke Wei——"
"Xue Caihua, a citizen woman, respectfully presents to Governor Wei——"
…
So many people, men, women, old and young, all knelt down on the roadside without any intention of stopping them. Even kneeling on both sides of the road where no official roads were paved. Even if their clothes got wet with dew, they would not do anything.
No complaints.
They were waiting here last night. They are not high-ranking officials, and the most powerful ones are just scholars. But these people have the simplest wish. They want to send off this Mr. Wei who cares about the people, because
They themselves were saved by Master Wei.
The Young Emperor was sitting on the chariot, looking at the scene in front of him, his mouth felt inexplicably dry.
Is this what the people want?
Governor, my dear, are you so popular with the people? I didn't even know.
Amid the cheerful farewells from the people, the originally extremely fearful people of the imperial capital gradually poked their heads out of their homes. Seeing that there were indeed no other ferocious officials on the street, they breathed a sigh of relief. But then, everyone
I couldn't help but start talking about the man lying in the coffin.
Anyone who remembers Wei Yunshu's reputation when he was young can't help but sigh. Tell me about such a good person, how come he seems to be a different person after he has been in the officialdom for several years? The ending is the same now.
miserable.
Changsheng ignored these voices and just walked her own way. After half a day, they finally arrived at their destination.
The scene in front of me is a bit desolate, because this is the outskirts of the imperial capital city, and it can also be said to be a mass grave. When the Wei family was convicted of collaborating with the enemy and treason, and the whole family died tragically, Wei Yunshu could not even buy a decent coffin, so he could only
The Wei family was buried here. Later, someone threatened Wei Yunshu with the corpses of the Wei family. After Wei Yunshu solved the problem, he did something called Da Xia Chao's verbal and written attack.