Qishan is about to draft a copy.


    Hearing Chen Tang''s words, he looked up and asked with his eyes.


    "What do Yuanliang thinks about me doing? Don''t you understand clearly enough?"


    "I''m pretty clear, but the master doesn''t need to polish it?"


    It is not a big problem to send wreaths to attend the funeral. Even if the two countries start a war, sending envoys to attend the funeral is a worldly way. No matter how crazy Wu Xian is, he will not kill anyone. It was just obvious that he would beat Beimo to beat Wu Xian, but he was still angry?


    If Wu Xian was angry to death, he would save trouble.


    But the lord''s reputation in history books is difficult to deal with.


    Chen Tang glanced at the diner hiding in the corner and wrote and painted, and his mouth twitched slightly: "What''s the touch? Uehara''s words."


    I wonder how those kings in the past could tolerate the daily neighbours.


    After thinking about it, she understood again.


    The daily man''s temper is even more stinky and harder than that of a rock in the pit. He did not let the other party record truthfully, and he was willing to stick out his neck and wait for death. Of course, you may also write historical books and write unofficial history privately. Official history may not be serious, but unofficial history must be wild and can only indulge.


    Qi Shan said, "Yes."


    Chen Tang''s smile was a bit bad.


    She was looking forward to Wu Xian’s twisted face.


    "I hope it''s time."


    No accident, it is natural to have time.


    There is no change in customs at present, and burials are built in almost all places. The spirit will stop at least seven days before the burial, and the wealthy family will stop the spirit of double seven or thirty-seven days, that is, fourteen days or twenty-one days.


    If you can find literati and martial artists to help preserve the body, slow down the decay, and stop the spirit for a longer time. This is true among the people, not to mention royal nobles, some corpses even have to wait for the completion of the luxurious tombs, or wait for their partners to die and be buried together.


    There have been a few years or even ten years.


    I heard that the longest record is thirty-seven years.


    This time Wu Xian lost his wife and son, but he still lost two sons in a row. The funeral will naturally be held with great funerals. Mrs. Mi was quite puzzled. That day, Wu Xian rushed to the mourning hall of his wife and children with a knife. Although he did not do extreme matters and was eventually persuaded, he also felt a grudge in his heart and did not appear in the next few days. She served Wu Xian for so many years, and it can be seen that Wu Xian was completely angry.


    His love for the mother and son was torn to pieces after Gao Guo and Kang Guo completely broke up. Even though there are still three points of love, the remaining seven points must be resentment. Since this is the case, why did he still order to handle the funeral of the three of them?


    Is Wu Xian so generous?


    "It''s like accompanying the king..."


    It is conceivable how much energy it is to carry out a funeral, or whether it is the funeral between the former queen and the legitimate sons of the two queens. Mrs. Mi is the first concubine in the inner court, and many people are staring at her mistakes.


    These days, she is walking on thin ice and trembling.


    The daytime performance was impeccable.


    As soon as I returned to my palace, I was so tired.


    "Ah Mei is smart, can you see something?"


    The sisters who have been separated for many years have finally met each other. Wu Xian specially asked Mrs. Mi to stay in the side hall for a long time to accompany her, and did not restrict each other from entering and leaving the palace. This honor and favor are also unique.


    My sister took a sip of tea.


    "There are great mournings in the state, and there are wars outside."


    The funeral of the three queens was naturally not because of how affectionate and nostalgic Wu Xian was. Of course, outsiders did praise him a lot because of his generousness. They loved their wife and sons, and were kind-hearted. They even forgive their sons for their rebellious plots and murdering their fathers. Who can say that Wu Xian did not love his first wife and son? He did not care about past grudges and organized a beautiful afterlife for the three of them—the real reason was because of the war.


    Mrs. Mi has lived in the deep palace for a long time and doesn’t understand the connection between the two very much: “This…I don’t understand. Isn’t it because of fighting outside that I have to save money, streamline expenses, and support the soldiers? Why waste it on the frivolity?”


    In the past, Wu Xian was fighting outside, and the queen did this.


    Led by the queen, women are encouraged to live a simple life, and food, clothing, housing and transportation are simpler. The saved cloth, money and food are used to provide pensions to the wives, children and mothers of the soldiers who died in battle, or to buy a batch of supplies to send them to the front line to express condolences to the soldiers. Not much, just to express your feelings.


    Mrs. Mi doesn’t like luxury and responds positively every time.


    Before Wu Xian ascended the throne, Mrs. Mi kept helping the queen, following her every day, and learning a lot of the skills of housekeepers. If it weren''t for this, after Wu Xian founded the country, he handed over the power of the central palace to her, and she wouldn''t be able to manage it well.


    My sister said that it is different from her previous understanding.


    The sister patiently explained: "Sister, don''t think too complicated about the war between the two countries. You just think that it''s a conflict between the two families. The master surnamed Wu lost his wife and son to hold a funeral, and the family mourned the whole family. The next door, Chen, came up and smashed the mourning hall. Can this be smashed?"


    In the past, there were unwritten regulations that the great destruction could not be raised.


    Now that we are not so particular, the truth is the same.


    The family who was smashed into the mourning hall will not only not be able to recover, but will also hate the invaders, and then burst out with a strong aura, driving out the **** who was not eye-catching and smashing the mourning hall and beating to death!


    Wu Xian’s painting is not about fame, but about momentum!


    Compared with momentum, the money spent on funerals is not worth mentioning.


    Mrs. Mi nodded thoughtfully.


    I didn’t expect there was such a way.


    "But-" Mrs. Mi carefully observed the surroundings, and was sure that the wall was empty, so she whispered, "Isn''t it that our side is in a war? Isn''t this situation effective?"


    It seems that Gao Guo sneaked into the border with Heyin County, and on the second day, he killed the accountable envoy behind him. Regardless of whether Gao Guo had a national mourning or not, could he come to smash the mourning hall to stand firm?


    Sister smiled: "Can the common people in the market know the truth?"


    Mrs. Mi shook her head: "I probably don''t know."


    Most common people spend time working hard for their family, and they have no time or channel to understand these things.


    "Yes, the common people don''t know. Since they don''t know, then what is the truth? Isn''t it up to the court to tell me?" My sister smiled and laughed, "The common people don''t know why the two countries suddenly had an evil relationship, but they will know that the mother of the country passed away and the national devastation is at a critical moment. Neighboring countries, regardless of time or mercy, will bring in troops to invade. If they still have some blood, they will not let Kang''s evil deeds succeed."


    In this way, Wu Xian’s goal was achieved.


    At the same time, Chen Tang, who was a neighboring country, was also blackened.


    What kind of good person can a person who brings troops to invade while taking advantage of the national mourning in neighboring countries? From beginning to end, Wu Xian was just a poor person who lost his wife and son in middle age. One wave has not yet calmed down and the other has risen again. Before he could come back from his grief, he was stabbed by his close relative Chen Tang in the back!


    People rumored that Chen Tang and Wu Xiantangdi had a deep relationship.


    When you land as brothers and sisters, why bother with your own flesh and blood?


    Now I am being stabbed by a back. Who can tell me that I am not sympathetic?


    Mrs. Mi opened her mouth, but she couldn''t digest the words for a long time. Her expression was filled with big words "You can even turn black and white so much." After realizing it, I realized that I was Wu Xian’s woman and looked embarrassed: “After all, it’s fake. Are you not afraid of being exposed?”


    The fake one cannot be true, it cannot be true.


    “People’s cognition is not so easy to change.”


    It’s like the prejudice of this world towards women, which penetrates deeply into the bone marrow, is not so easy to correct. Especially for the common people, once this group believes in the preconception that Wu Xian is the victim, and then wants them to admit that Chen Tang is the victim, Wu Xian is the perpetrator or the hypocritical perpetrator, the difficulty is as high as the sky.


    Mrs. Mi recalled this sentence with a complicated expression.


    With her full responsibility, Wu Xian is the boss.


    Only when necessary will you show up and do all the show.


    His intentions were as speculated as his sister.


    Mrs. Mi''s expression was as usual, but her heart suddenly felt cold.


    Lying in the coffin was his first wife and two legitimate sons. The former accompanied him through the most tormented years. The young couple has been around for more than twenty years now, but even the funeral afterwards has become his bargaining chip for political show. I wonder how sincere he is. Mrs. Mi’s worries are even more serious.


    But in special times, I can only force myself to deal with it.


    In just two days, the envoy of Kang State came to attend the funeral.


    When Mrs. Mi heard the news, her hand trembled.


    Repeatedly confirm: "Who did you say is here?"


    Is this critical moment adding fuel to the fire?


    The palace man said, "The envoy of Kang State."


    The foreigners who were guarding each other in the mourning hall also looked at each other.


    My mistakenly think that my ears are having auditory hallucinations.


    In fact, the envoy of Kang State arrived at King Gao the day before yesterday. He submitted a memorial to ask for Wu Xian but failed. He was hung for a day or two before he was allowed to come to pay his respects today. Mrs. Mi hurried over, and a group of foreign women were arranged to go to the side hall, and the main hall was full of court officials.


    Wu Xian''s face was more haggard than in the previous few days.


    "What are the messengers doing?"


    The messenger was respectful and polite: "Mourning."


    Mrs. Mi carefully looked at the appearance of the messenger.


    The messenger was dressed in a simple and decent manner, and his appearance was gorgeous and ostentatious, but when he nodded and smiled at Wu Xian, he inexplicably had a look of treacherousness that was coming to his face. Along with the messenger, there was also a young scholar with a weak face and a green face.


    "Dream? Is it true that you are mourning? Or is there another plan?" Before Wu Xian could speak, a court official stood up and mocked him.


    Messenger: "Nature is the true heart."


    Wu Xian was cold and perfunctory: "Lord Chen is intent."


    The relations between the two countries are tense, but the dead are the most important, so the funeral hall is still not ugly. Therefore, the court officials did not make much trouble, but just stared at the two of them and lit three incense sticks for the queen and the other two. The messenger bowed to the three coffins again, and heard someone humming under his ears: "The weasel wishes the chicken a New Year..."


    Who knows what An’s heart is?


    Facts have proved that the messenger did not have good intentions.


    After raising the incense, the messenger took out another letter to Wu Xian.


    You don’t have to look at the signature and know who wrote it.


    Wu Xian knew that Chen Tang could not spit out ivory when he opened it, but when he saw that he was still so angry that he was injured. He snorted coldly and tore the letter apart, and his fierce eyes were on the two messengers: "You are so bold!"


    I just chopped off a messenger’s head before.


    Are you not afraid that your head will be taken off?


    The messenger smiled calmly: "The Lord of Wu will not."


    Wu Xian sneered three times, revealing his murderous intention: "Can you know what is written in this letter? Such crazy and crazy remarks are a great humiliation for Wu. Even if you kill you two, you will not be criticized in the future!"


    Although he has been pampering and rarely used force over the years, as the king of the country, the power he exuded is only strong and not weak. The entire mourning hall was shrouded in terrifying pressure, but the little messenger remained unmoved and looked calm: "Does the Lord of Wu really want blood to splatter the mourning hall?"


    Wu Xian asked back: "What''s wrong?"


    "It''s nothing wrong, but I wonder if Lord Wu recognizes this?" The messenger Liao calmly and took out a pitch-black token from his sleeve, with a strange yellow sign in the center of the token. The moment this object appeared, Wu Xian''s momentum suddenly stopped.


    "It seems that the Lord of Wu recognizes it." The messenger Liao smiled and put away the things. Although he didn''t like the Gods, he had to say that the feeling of the fox pretending to be a tiger was really good. "It''s good to recognize it, but if you don''t recognize it, Liao will die here in vain today."


    Wu Xian squinted his eyes slightly.


    He also wondered why the messengers who came to attend the funeral were so powerful that they were sent out, and they were fearless.


    It doesn’t matter if you kill a few beautiful girls.


    But after a person dies, there will be great trouble.


    The trouble is naturally not just because of Chen Youli. In contrast, the mysterious, large and complex and crisscrossing Gods are even more afraid of him. The only thing that reassured him was whether the gods would form forces themselves, and they prefer to be middlemen.


    But if you kill the important members of the Gods Association, then you will say it.


    Wu Xian doesn''t want to try the danger with his own life.


    He said, "The messenger was tired of bringing a word back."


    Liao Jia listened attentively: "Please tell me if you are the Lord of Wu."


    "If she wants to fight, she will fight!" Wu Xian''s eyes were lit and his momentum was high, making people dare not look directly at him, "I''ll wait for her!"


    The words were so bold that they were said.


    Liao Jia wanted to applaud Wu Xian in her heart.


    Learn, this is a textbook-style turnaround!


    "When Lord Wu''s words, Liao will convey them to the Lord intact." His smile became even stronger. His original bright face was replaced by the uncovered treacherous aura, as if he would take out a dagger and plot against the person in the next breath, "Please don''t regret it, please."


    The court minister Gao Guo looked at Liao Jia''s smile and his fists itched.


    Chen Youli sent such a person here, is he disgusting?


    Stop to the mourning hall, no matter how you look at it, you are uneasy.


    The mockery effect is full.


    When Liao Jia and the other two took their leave, some court officials couldn''t sit still.


    "Master, why don''t you kill two people? One is a little beautiful person and the other is a humeral of Kang State. If they can take off their heads and hang them to demonstrate, Kang State''s morale will decline!" What else should I worry about? Kill one more and count on one!


    Some people in the court also recognize the token pattern.


    No sound at all when I saw it.


    Wu Xian asked back: "Are you sure they can be killed?"


    Knowing that it is a dragon''s and tiger''s den, the two long-famous literary scholars will not leave a backup plan? If they really attacked the two, the news would immediately spread throughout Kang State, which would be detrimental to Wu Xian to Gao State. The most important thing is that Wu Xian doesn''t want to have a fight with the gods.


    A ordinary member will kill him, but he has never killed him.


    But if the top leaders of others are moved, will the gods give up?


    Wu Xian: "There is no need to say much about this."


    How deep is Chen Youli and the Gods Association?


    She has been doing well over the years, is it because the gods will instruct her? Or is the gods finally unwilling to be a middleman and want to cultivate the puppet Chen Tang and put their hands into the secular world?


    Liao Jia and the other two left Gao King''s Court with great swagger.


    Liao Jia: "Have you discovered it?"


    Qishan wanted to capture the members of the Southwest Branch who were mixed in Gaoguo, know themselves and their enemies, and Liao Jia only made this trip. Dogs are really dogs. They are the president of the Northwest Branch. When they need to be called, they are attacked by their colleagues. But the king is also spoiled. Humph, dog official!


    Gu Chi nodded and said, "Yes, an unexpected joy."


    Except for a few others who are immune to his literati, others are very effective in trying it all. This time, there is no exception, and there is some progress.


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    Today I wanted to start typing and adding updates early, but all the authors and readers are reposting the screenshots crazily. Today I ate green JJ melons everywhere. I still couldn''t understand after eating them for a long time. I always feel that the circle I am in is in and there are barriers to other people.


    They still have a special gossip group.


    Why do other people always eat melons so timely?