After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 426 Fly away (finale)

In the palace, Li Fuquan was concentrating on grinding the priceless ink sticks, but suddenly he noticed that the breathing of the emperor beside him was getting heavier and heavier.

Such a rapid breathing sound was not a good sign, Li Fuquan glanced at the emperor worriedly, which scared him almost out of his wits.

"Your Majesty! What's wrong with you, Your Majesty!"

The emperor with gray temples turned cyanotic and his lips were purple and black as if he had been poisoned. What was even more frightening was that the emperor's eyeballs seemed to protrude due to poor breathing, and it seemed that his heart had burst out. Question, the old emperor was clutching his chest with a pained expression.

He was speechless, and the emperor's hands were frozen in a convulsive posture.

"Come on, come on! Come on, come on—"

Li Fuquan also realized that the emperor's state was not right, he stumbled out of the door like seeing a ghost, shouting anxiously.

"Go get the imperial doctor!"

Grabbing a person casually, Li Fuquan said hastily, "The emperor suddenly contracted a serious illness, go and call the imperial doctor!"

The twilight is all together, and the last ray of twilight in the sky also falls to the horizon.

In the general's mansion, Pei Mo and Murong Qing were having dinner, for some reason, both of them couldn't keep up their spirits, even though the table in front of them was full of delicacies.

At this moment, a thick and penetrating bell sounded.

"Boom-thump-"

Hearing the dull bell, Pei Mo stopped holding the chopsticks, and Murong Qing was also stunned. The two of them looked at each other, clearly seeing the inconceivable in each other's eyes.

Because there is only one thing in Dashun that can ring the big bell hanging on the turret in the capital.

Because this is Deathstroke.

"Your Majesty, are you dead?"

Murong Qing spoke, got up and looked towards the sky outside the hall, her heart sank suddenly, she would rather believe that she had heard wrong.

Pei Mo got up and stood behind her, and looked up at the sky together. In Dashun, when every emperor dies, all the pigeons raised in the palace will be released, so as long as there are no pigeons, you can know whether the emperor is really driving or not. collapsed.

The death bell was still ringing, and after a while, the first pigeon appeared in their field of vision with fluttering wings, followed by the second, and the third...

"Crash-"

Pei Mo seemed to be able to hear the sound of pigeons flapping their wings. His face was frozen, and he couldn't express his feelings.

I can't say how uncomfortable it is, but I feel relieved, and I can't say how relaxed it is. There seems to be a crack in my heart.

Murong Qing murmured, "But didn't the emperor still send someone here this afternoon?"

Pei Mo's lips moved slightly, and he couldn't tell if the emperor sent someone to see if he was really sick this afternoon, or if the emperor wanted to see him for the last time.

Feeling of losing something spontaneously, Pei Mo hugged Murong Qing from behind.

Feeling the heat coming from behind, Murong Qing didn't speak anymore, but just reached out and stroked Pei Mo's big palm lightly.

When the lanterns were hanging all over the general's mansion, the mourners from the palace came. Pei Mo had already changed into a filial piety and followed the eunuch into the palace to worship.

That night, the ministers in the court, the concubines, princes and princesses in the palace were all there. Pei Mo didn't believe that the emperor was really dead until he saw the coffin in front of him.

"How did the emperor die?"

He lowered his voice and asked Li Fuquan beside him.

"I was in a hurry, and coupled with the fact that the emperor had been suffering from overwork for a month, the emperor had a heart attack, and he died before he recovered."

No one thought that the emperor, who escaped the assassination of the enemy country's assassins, poisoned the second prince, and escaped many dangers, would actually suffer from heart disease.

Soon everyone arrived, the eunuch sang mourning, Pei Mo respectfully offered three sticks of incense to the emperor, standing behind him was Yi Wang, despite the pain in his back, Yi Wang still came, he stared at Pei Mo, with a look in his eyes concern.

I just hope that this kid, Pei Mo, can see it more openly.

Facts have proved that King Yi's worries are superfluous, Pei Mo is not very sad, he has fulfilled the filial piety his son should do by offering incense to the emperor, he has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grudges, and it is really rare to let go of hatred.

Pei Mo is a human being, and he really can't be as happy and sad as a god. Hatred is hatred, and resentment is resentment. Unless he avenges himself, only time can eliminate his resentment.

Although the emperor is his biological father, to Pei Mo, he has paid off his life's debt by defending his father's family and country for more than ten years.

The past drifts with the wind, drifts like smoke, and disperses like fog.

In the morning Murong Qing was woken up by the bumps, she opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at the not-so-spacious carriage, her mind went blank for a while.

A familiar deep voice sounded in her ears, "Are you awake?"

Murong Qing tilted his head and found that Pei Mo beside him was flipping through a yellowed book, "General, why are we in the carriage."

She can clearly hear the sound of horseshoes outside, where is this?
Murong Qing got up and opened the curtain at the side, and looked around, only to see a lush forest beyond the horizon.

"We're leaving the capital!"

Murong Qing cheered, squinted his eyes and smiled happily, and even stretched half of his body out of the small window.

"Wow!"

She looked at the surrounding scenery like a child and marveled.

Ruyan and Wuyi, who were driving the horses in front, turned around and couldn't help smiling when they saw her cheering.

Having seen enough of the scenery outside, Murong Qing returned to the carriage and stared at Pei Mo intently, "General, are we flying far away?"

Pei Mo smiled slightly, "Madam should call me husband."

Murong Qing laughed silently, "Sir?"

"Eh."

"Master!"

"I'm here."

A burst of joyful laughter came from the carriage, Liu Shen looked back at the carriage, his wrinkled face was full of joy.

Since then, the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are leaping.

In the 82nd year of Dashun, the emperor passed away, and the fifth prince Sheng Xiumin succeeded to the throne and changed the name of the country to "You".

The former minister of Dali Temple was promoted to the regent and assisted the 15-year-old new emperor in governing the government.

A year later, another major event happened in the capital, that is, Li Fuquan, the father-in-law who served two generations of emperors, smiled at Jiuquan.

On the day the father-in-law was buried, many sky lanterns were lit above the imperial city.

In Xiguan, Fang Jing, who received the news, sighed, and said to Fang Anren beside him, "Let's light a sky lantern tonight."

Fang Anren, who was teasing the child, responded, "Good dad."

It turned out that as early as half a year ago, when the new emperor was firmly seated on the throne, King Yi and Mrs. Yi lived in seclusion in Xiguan. At this time, Yan Ru happened to give birth, and their Fang family was finally reunited.

At this moment, a soldier broke into the room, and he said out of breath, "It's not good, Commander, a group of people is rushing to our checkpoint, you should go and have a look!"

Because not long after the new emperor took office, there will always be barbarians wanting to provoke Dayou Border Pass, and Xiguan is no exception. Fang Anren thought it was a foreign enemy, and went out towards the weapon without thinking.

When he stood on the city wall, he couldn't help being stunned when he saw someone coming.

"Brother Pei? Is that you, Brother Pei!"

Under the city wall, Pei Mo was leading the horse tall and tall, and immediately there was Murong Qing with a bright smile.

After a year's absence, they met again.

(End of this chapter)