The news of Su Jingmo's death in the northwest battle spread throughout the empire in three days, and the Central Capital City was even more chaotic.
The Zhenbei Army has followed Su Jingmo for many years, and is loyal to Su Jingmo. Su Jingmo died for the country, but the Su Jingyan in the central capital is taking advantage of the fisherman. How can the Zhenbei army be convinced
Originally planned to wait until the northwest was recaptured and the Huns were driven away, they followed Su Jingmo into Daxu, but now Su Jingmo died in battle. The Zhenbei Army fought for many years. Although they finally won, they suffered heavy casualties and lost their backbone. I don't know where to go, I want to stay in the northwest and watch the changes, but Su Jingmo can't be buried in this wilderness.
At the end of October, there was a heavy snowfall in the northwest, and the four lieutenants discussed in the tent all night. After all, the whole army decided to support the coffin of the emperor in their hearts and return to the capital.
Su Jingmo is a hero. Even if he dies, he should leave the Zhongdu Palace in a dignified manner and be buried in the imperial mausoleum as an emperor, which cannot be humiliated!
The mighty army accelerated for half a month in the heavy snow. The entire army was dressed in plain cloth, and the cities where it passed were all covered with white linen in the streets and alleys according to the imperial etiquette.
Obviously, there is another person in Zhongdu City who is called the emperor.
The marching army and Su Jingmo's personal guards guarded Su Jingmo's coffin and arrived at the Central Capital five days early. They thought that there would be a deadly battle to break through the defense of the Central Capital and send their emperor to the palace. In the suburbs of Zhongdu, the gates of Zhongdu were opened, and the whole city was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety.
"Su Jingyan is not a fool. At this time, if he acts against the will of the people, he will not be able to be the emperor..." Zhang Jing, who was accompanying him, looked at the solemnity of the whole city and sighed deeply.
One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, but these two resourceful people were born in the royal family and became brothers. This time, Su Jingyan won.
Helping the coffin into the palace, the mourning hall has already been set up.
There are twenty-six funeral ceremonies, such as running for a funeral, sending a mourning, treating the coffin and coffin, Xiaolian, Dalian, and so on.
The funeral was supposed to be handled by Qin Tianjian and the Ministry of Rites, but for some reason, Xu Yun was replaced, rang the bell for Su Jingmo, and read the scriptures for seven days and seven nights.
On the day of the funeral, the four generals of the Zhenbei Army took the initiative to ask for protection, and the streets of Zhongdu were full of subjects wearing burlap and filial piety, seemingly crying faintly. Su Jingmo was only twenty-nine years old when he died in battle.
The bare branches, the cold wind, and the coffin car slowly moved forward, making it even more desolate.
The coffin car drove to the city gate, and suddenly there was a noise in front of the team. It seemed that someone was shouting something. He was injured by the sergeants. stopped.
Qin Cheng sat next to the coffin and waved off the white curtain that covered the coffin, wanting to see what was going on, but it was too far away, but he couldn't see clearly. The person, who was wearing a cyan uniform and carrying a burden, seemed to have come from a distance.
"...you can't..."
Hearing these words vaguely, Qin Cheng was a little curious, and wanted to go see who dared to block the emperor's funeral spirit protection team.
Qin Cheng just stood up and wanted to take a step forward, but he couldn't move forward, as if his movement was restricted by an inexplicable force, and he couldn't move.
Looking back, there was really nothing.
Qin Cheng was terrified and tried his best to break free, but a vague voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Qin Cheng, don't go there, come back soon."
The voice was indistinct, and Tan Cheng couldn't distinguish the owner of the voice, so he just froze on the spot.
"Qin Cheng, come back soon!"
This time the sound is much clearer.
"Qu Zhiwen?"
"Yes, it's me."
"You... where are you?" Tan Cheng looked around in surprise, but couldn't see anyone. He wondered, this should be his dream, why did Qu Zhiwen's voice suddenly appear
With all his strength, the kid who controlled the time and space observed everything around him, and when he saw the man in front of the spirit protection team, Qu Zhiwen was sweating profusely, "Hurry up and close your arms and turn around!"
"Why?" Qin Cheng was a little confused.
"Do you know who the person in front of you is?" Qu Zhiwen said anxiously before the spell to pull Tan Cheng's soul back was completed, "That's your previous life! If you stay there again, you will be wiped out, god I can't save you either! Go back, go back, get out of here, and I'll pull your soul back in a while."
Past life? Ashes? Qin Cheng was stunned for a moment, "Isn't this my dream? How could it be wiped out
"Dream? How could it be a dream! Your soul arrived more than a thousand years ago, the great thread of Su Jingmo's survival!"
Not a dream? Tan Cheng was startled and couldn't help but look around, the low wooden houses, the ancient streets... His soul really came to the era where Su Jingmo lived
He thought he had lost Su Jingmo, he thought Su Jingmo was gone... But now, looking at the coffin in front of him, Qin Cheng's hands trembled slightly, and the faint joy in his heart made Qin Cheng's eyes red.
Su Jingmo will be buried outside the city of Xi'an, in the tomb of Ninghua Village, where his soul will be trapped for thousands of years... If he stays here forever, can he still see Su Jingmo? Or, if he stayed with him in the big tomb, he would be able to accompany Su Jingmo...
Looking at Qin Cheng's crazy look through the eyes of the little ghost, how could Qu Zhiwen guess Tan Cheng's thoughts, "Do you think you can see him again? Qin Cheng, there is no room for two identical souls in this world! If you Stay in the same time and space with him again, after half an hour, you will,"
"So what?!" Qin Cheng interrupted Qu Zhiwen's words, and smiled bitterly: "He is no longer there, do you understand Qu Zhiwen, Su Jingmo is no longer there! My life in this life, and the eternity in the future. I can't see you anymore!"
Qin Cheng's whole body trembled slightly, and his face was full of undisguised pain.
"I don't know how to live... so what if I'm lost..."
"Listen to me, Su Jingmo hasn't disappeared, do you know that you can still see him!"
"what?"
"I said, he's still here!"
Seeing that the moonlight began to consciously sway with the formation on Tan Cheng's body, Qu Zhiwen was overjoyed, and reached out his hand to probe into that time and space through the formation.
However, when his hand was about to grab Qin Cheng's soul, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd in front, and the young man kneeling on the ground suddenly pushed the crowd away and ran towards the coffin.
"Qin Cheng! Close your eyes!" It was just too late to shout, and the face of the young man appeared in Qin Cheng's eyes.
In an instant, a wave exploded, shaking Qu Zhiwen out. Qu Zhiwen, who had closed his eyes in the broken temple, opened his eyes abruptly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Qu Zhiwen fell to his knees.
Seeing this, Jiang Ping on the side also knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support Qu Zhiwen, and said anxiously, "What?"
Qu Zhiwen, who was pale, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and frowned, "Failed..."
Qin Cheng didn't know what happened to Qu Zhiwen, he only felt that his eyes were facing each other, and his limbs seemed to be torn apart in an instant! However, the pain was only for a moment. A man in a brown robe suddenly appeared in front of Qin Cheng and quickly stamped a 'swastika' on his eyebrows.
The world turned upside down, and after a while of dizziness, Tan Cheng found himself kneeling on the ground, looking up and looking up, the monk named Xuyun was standing beside the coffin, his hands clasped together.
"You can't treat him like this!" Qin Cheng said these words before he recovered.
Qin Cheng was stunned for a moment, and wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't speak, and if he wanted to stand up, he couldn't control his body.
Seeing that he was wearing a rough blue robe, it took Qin Cheng a while to realize that it was not him who spoke, but himself in this life...
Qin Cheng no longer struggled, just looked at the monk in front of him,
Xu Yun didn't speak, just asked: "Where did the donor know about this, several times..."
"It's not important, I only know that it's not fair to him..." Having said that, Tan Zong kowtowed to Xu Yun who was in front of him, "If he can save him, Xiaosheng can do anything."
"Can it be done by cutting flesh and blood?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Cheng opened his mouth and said two words together with himself in the previous life, "Yes."
Xu Yun looked at the person in front of him, and after a while he shook his head and sighed: "Idiot."
After saying this, Xu Yun waved his hand, and Tan Zong flew away from the road and landed steadily on the side of the road.
With no one standing in the way, the Guardians set off immediately. Tan Zong, who was injured, was still limping along behind the spirit team. Zhongdu went to Chang'an, the spirit protection team walked for nearly ten days, and Tan Zong also followed for ten days.
In the northwest of Chang'an, Su Jingmo's tomb was completed, and all the burial objects were moved into the tomb. When the burial time arrived, the people who helped Lingling shouted strange words, carried the emperor's coffin into the tomb, and put it in that morning. The finished sarcophagus.
According to what Xu Yun said, the sun slanted westward, and the burial matter would no longer be allowed.
This night, Xu Yun came to the hut where Tan Zong was still living alone, looked at the young man who had lasted a few more days, and sighed: "Now you are willing to exchange bone and blood for him to be immortal in the future?"
Tan Zong also knelt down, "I will."
"In this way, I will promise you to protect his soul," Xu Yun frowned at the thought of the ancestor of the Lin family. Looking at the stars outside the window, Xu Yuncai said: "Beside Qiongshan, there is a mausoleum of concubines and concubines... Tonight, if you see a strange light from the sky, immediately go to the tomb and carry his body out. Take him to the side. Concubine Mausoleum, there is only one hour, and the time you can save him is only one hour."
"Yes!" Qin Zong knelt down and thanked him.
Before leaving, Xu Yun gave Tan Zong a bead back, "You put this bead in his mouth, maybe, it can be of some use." After speaking, Xu Yun left without looking back.
Zi Shi, Tian Guo really had a vision, and there was a violent roar. The sergeant guarding the large tomb hurriedly went to check it. Carry out the person lying in it.
An hour later, Tan Zong was still holding the injured leg and carrying the person on his back. He didn't care what happened in the distance, and he buried his head and left when the smell of blood spread, only counting an hour in his heart.
After going over Qiongshan Mountain and climbing up the mountainside of Weiming, Tan Zong had already lost his strength, panting and carrying the person on his back, crawling towards the tomb of the concubine and concubines.
After an hour, he carried Su Jingmo's body back into the mausoleum of the concubine, put Su Jingmo down, took out the fire book in his arms with trembling hands, and blew it lightly, lighting up the dark tomb a lot.
Tan Zong also opened a coffin, and the concubine who was tied up and buried alive by the five flowers was frightened and cried aloud.
"Don't cry." Tan Zong also took out a small knife and cut the rope on the concubine's body, "Go away."
When the concubine escaped, Tan Zong took a deep breath and carried Su Jingmo into the coffin.
Noticing that he was venting too much and not breathing in, Tan Zong took a few breaths, looking at Su Jingmo's sleeping appearance, Tan Zong whispered, "If there is an afterlife, I will definitely come to find it. you… "
After finishing speaking, Qin Zong closed his eyes, and Qin Cheng also fell into darkness...
It turned out... That Qiongshan was just a tomb... Su Jingmo's soul remained in Qiongshan, but his body was in this 'Queen's Mausoleum'...