Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

She looked at Wen Wenyue that she had injuries on her body, but she didn't care about herself at all. She was so anxious that her tears were about to come out, but she still had to endure it so that he wouldn't notice her strangeness.

Jian Qihan fed him the refreshing medicine, but was gently pushed away by him, "Sister Qihan, I'm fine." Still gentle and polite, still alienated and unfeeling.

Jian Qihan's eyes flashed, but he let go, keeping a distance from him.

"Master Wen, please take care of your body." Yu Gonggong watched how Jingdi and Wen Youxiang got to where they are today, and how they performed their duties for this country. He couldn't say anything, "The dead are dead." "The words.

"Yeah." Wen Wen answered faintly, but the grief in his eyes couldn't be suppressed. Father, it was the child who harmed you... If it wasn't for his carelessness that night, how could it be...

Unexpectedly, the people who were still alive a few days ago have now become cold and stiff corpses.

There is no wailing because the pain felt is more powerless than the wailing.

Wen Wen was as calm as ever, presided over the funeral of Wen Youxiang, but the hands in his sleeves were clenched with blood.

"when……"

"when……"

At the national funeral, the seven bells rang, sorrow and desolation, spreading layer by layer to outside of Kyoto.

Suddenly, the entire Beijing was replaced with white silk, and the places where the flying snow did not have time to dye white, as if the color faded all of a sudden, and there was a dead silence.

The national funeral, which only members of the royal family can enjoy, is enjoyed by the prime minister of the country. It is still the seven long chimes second only to the emperor’s nine bells, but no one disputes. Everyone can see what Jing Guo has made.

The fifty-two year of the Jingguo calendar is destined to be an uneven year! After a major change a year ago, first there was war and then national funeral. It seems that there has been no calm. The heavy snow keeps blowing, and people's hearts are more panicked.

In the palace, Emperor Jing coughed with anger, "You said...cough cough...what did you say!"

"Kyoto...The corpse of Lord Li was found on the East Street of Kyoto!" Qu Ze hesitated for a long time before speaking slowly.

"Check! Let someone go check it!" Jingdi slapped the table with a slap, obviously going crazy with anger, "Cough...cough..."

"His Majesty!"

"The emperor!" Seeing that Emperor Jing fainted unexpectedly, Grandpa Yu and Qu Ze were shocked.

"Quick! Hurry up and call the Grand Doctor! Go and call the Grand Doctor!" Yu Gonggong hurriedly shouted, without even noticing that he fell to the ground.

In Guancheng, Yu Zisu already knew how many people there were in that army, and was discussing with Nangongxun about how to arrange their losses to minimize their losses. He heard Su Nuo report: "Wang Hao, Wen Youxiang, Xie."

"boom!"

"Kang Dang!" It was the pen in Nangongxun's hand and the teacup in Yu Zisu's hand.

"Is this true?" Yu Zisu hoped that Sunuo was joking with her for the first time.

Su Nuo shook her head and handed the letter in her hand to Yu Zisu, saying: "Xiaoying reported that Wen Youxiang was injured two days ago, but there was a problem with the letter in the middle, and it is only now that she talked to Wen Youxiang. The news of his death came along."

Yu Zisu was silent.

She picked up the letter and looked at it again. It took a while before she broke the silence. She seemed to be talking to Nangongxun and Suno, and she seemed to be talking to herself.

"Among Kyoto, if I want to talk about the person I admire the most... it's Wen Youxiang..." Yu Zisu remembered the impression of Wen Youxiang, elegant and demeanor, calm and virtuous, and he couldn't help being sad. Heart comes.

"Yes, Master Wen...it's a pity..." Nangongxun said the same way.

"Su Nuo, get ready, I still have to go back." Yu Zisu put away his compassion and focused on the current situation.

After Wen Youxiang passed away, there was one less old man in Kyoto who could withstand the situation. Jingdi's body was dragged day by day. Prince Duan was not in Beijing, and now there is only one six princes in Kyoto who can take charge.

Originally, Yu Zisu and Ye Xiuming were relieved to let Jingdi drag his body to sit in Kyoto, just because Wen Youxiang could hold up half of the sky. Now Wen Youxiang is gone, I'm afraid that Kyoto will become chaotic.

Yu Zisu was a little worried, and was even more afraid that the events in Kyoto would affect Ye Xiuming on the front line.

"General Nangong, this matter of passing the city..."

"Princess, wait." Su Nuo interrupted Yu Zisu's words: "The subordinates have received a letter from Prince Duan that Prince Duan has already rushed to Kyoto, so the princess need not worry."

"Ah. Foster father returned to Beijing?" Yu Zisu was a little surprised, and then pursed his lips: "That's good, then we'll proceed as usual here, Sunuo, you instruct Xiaoying to see Wen Youxiang off on my behalf. "

The topic turned to Wen Youxiang, and the atmosphere of the entire camp became painful again.

They just didn't give them much time to grieve. Suddenly someone outside reported: "Wang Hao, General Nangong, Liu Junshou is out of town."

"Let people keep staring." Yu Zisu said in a deep voice.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the fleece report came, and finally a trace of excitement was added to the atmosphere that had been panicking.

"Wang Hao! The two cities of fleece and martial arts have been restored!"

In just five days, the two cities were recovered, and the world was shocked for a while!

However, this happy event did not last long, and everyone heard another news.

The Tanglin army has already been forced outside the Gaoliang city of Chu State.

Gaoliang City is the natural barrier of Chu's imperial capital. If this city is broken by Dongling's business policy, then Chu will exist in name only, not far from the real subjugation.

"Yu Meng! How is the investigation of Ouyang Mengyu's affairs?" After hearing the news, Yu Zisu hurriedly asked Yu Meng about Ouyang Mengyu's traces. Tangling Shangce actually attacked Chu State as if into the land of no one, she once again thought of Ouyang Mengyu.

"No news yet." Yu Meng said a little annoyed, not only Ouyang Mengyu, but even Ye Zhongxu and Ye Chongyan hadn't found the traces of Ye Chongxu and Ye Chongyan in the valley this time.

"No need to check." Yu Zisu put down the map in his hand and said softly: "Ouyang Mengyu must be in the Dongling army."

"Wang Concubine?" Yu Meng was a little worried when he saw Yu Zisu's difficulty, "Would you like to tell the prince."

"No, he must have guessed it." Yu Zisu said in a deep voice, "How did the group of assassins go last night?" Last night, a group of assassins came and was hit by Feng Zhe.

"It's the third prince of Chu." Yu Meng paused, and then said: "In addition, Hua Yong also confessed. He said that he didn't know who the other party was, but it seemed that the other party was very powerful and could even appoint him to office. Do it."

"The three princes of Chu?"