Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 1079 Funeral
Mrs. Zhou's face suddenly turned pale when she heard the words, and her face was full of horror: "This is impossible! How could the prince die?"

Mrs. Su didn't bother to talk to this woman at all, she knocked Mrs. Zhou to the ground with a wave of her hand.

Madam Zhou exclaimed, and sat on the ground staring at Madam Su in a daze.

Mrs. Su's face was full of sympathy and pity, but also with a bit of imperceptible disgust.

"Lian Qingyun is dead. If you want to live now, you can take Lian Qingyun's only bone and blood to the imperial capital, where you, mother and child, can live a safe life." Mrs. Su said in an emphatic tone.

Mrs. Su knew that this woman was different from herself. She was a confidant cultivated by the Empress Hongchen, but this Mrs. Zhou was just the daughter of a minister. .

Mrs. Zhou didn't know anything, she was just a poor person in this turbulent palace, and Mrs. Su didn't even bother to kill her.

"The lord is dead? The lord is dead? How could this happen?" Mrs. Zhou murmured, and suddenly covered her face and burst into tears.

Mrs. Su gave Mrs. Zhou a cold look, turned around and was about to leave.

But at the next moment, Mrs. Zhou's figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost, and immediately before Mrs. Su's neck, there was a cold light, and a big head flew out with blood.

In the blink of an eye, Mrs. Su was decapitated, her head fell to the ground with a thud, and rolled twice on the ground, her face still maintained the expression she had before death.

Mrs. Su's headless body fell limply on the ground, blood gushed out from the broken neck, staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

Mrs. Zhou stood hunched over, with a bit of indifference and playfulness on her pretty face, holding a strangely shaped short knife in her hand.

There was blood on the blade, and it was this short knife that cut off Madam Su's head in an instant, ending Madam Su's life.

Mrs. Su would never believe that she would die at the hands of this seemingly weak Mrs. Zhou.

Madam Zhou stood up, wiped the bloody dagger, and kicked Madam Su's headless corpse.

"You are the spy of the Empress of the Red Dust, so why am I not the dead man of Marquis Wu Wen? Now that Lian Qingyun is dead, and you are also dead in my hands, I will be the master of this palace." Mrs. Zhou said with a sneer , with a cold glow in his eyes.

No one knows that the two wives practicing Qingyun Xuxian are not idle people, and they all came to the North Lin Palace with their own goals.

This night, the north-facing palace was full of unexpected changes, and by dawn, everything had settled down to dust.

Xu Sansi seemed to have aged ten years overnight, and sat slumped on the steps of the gate of the palace, with a pair of bloodshot eyes staring blankly at the gate to the north, as if longing for something in his eyes.

But until noon, that figure did not reappear. Instead, a pale mourning cloth was hung on the gate of the palace.

The funeral cloth means that someone in the palace died, and he was a big shot in the palace, otherwise the entire palace would not be hung with funeral cloths for the funeral.

Xu Sansi watched the mourning cloth being hung up and the people coming and going in the palace, and his ears were buzzing. He already knew what happened in the palace, but he couldn't believe it, it was just a night's work. , the palace has turned into what it is now?

What exactly is this for?
"Sir, my little prince welcomes you." A palace guard came to Xu Sansi and said respectfully to Xu Sansi.

Xu Sansi glanced at the palace guard calmly, and nodded slightly without saying anything.

Followed the palace guard all the way to the inner hall, and saw that the core people in the palace had already arrived, but everyone was wearing mourning clothes with a solemn expression on their faces.

At a glance, Xu Sansi saw two coffins placed in the lobby, and two spirit plaques erected on the incense table.

The great spirit faces Wang Lian Qingyun's spirit seat to the north!
To the north is the tomb of Princess Su!

Two spirit tablets were quietly placed on the incense table, but the existence of these two spirit tablets made Xu Sansi feel as if he had been hit hard, and he could hardly stand still, as if he was about to fall down.

Fortunately, someone else immediately supported Xu Sansi, and pulled out a chair for Xu Sansi to sit down.

"My condolences, sir." Mrs. Zhou came out with a one-year-old child in her arms, with a miserable look on her face.

Xu Sansi didn't speak, just sat there in a daze.

Mrs. Zhou wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said to everyone present: "My lord and Mrs. Su were killed. Fortunately, my little lord is safe and sound. He is the only flesh and blood of my lord. He should inherit my legacy and sit in the royal mansion to rule the North. Since I was still young, my concubine came to temporarily take charge of the palace on behalf of the young prince. After the young prince became sensible, the young prince took over the affairs of the palace. I hope you can give me more support. The prince is gone, so we can’t let the palace collapse. Down."

Everyone looked at each other when they heard the words, and the lobby was extremely quiet for a while, and no one spoke.

"Follow Madam's order!"

Someone suddenly stood up and said that he should show his allegiance to Mrs. Zhou first.

As one leads the way, others follow.

"Follow Madam's order!"

"Follow Madam's order!"

...

For seven days in a row, the palace held a funeral. The news of the death of the king of the north and the Su family of the palace spread throughout the Kyushu of the Northland, which caused shocks in all places in the Northland.

Even the Yaozu side was shocked.

Lian Qingyun's death was too strange and too sudden, without any warning at all, as if he died suddenly and violently.

There are some disturbances in the northern Kyushu, especially some forces that are suppressed by Lian Qingyun on weekdays, and they are a little ready to move at this moment.

However, many orders in the palace were conveyed, so that the order of the Northland was not greatly affected.

Even though Lian Qingyun died, the Northside Prince's Mansion did not fall, and was still a behemoth capable of suppressing the Northland.

On the eighth day, when the funeral was over, Xu Sansi took off his mourning clothes and walked out of the palace without any belongings, and disappeared alone.

In the Golden Crow Sect in Beishan Prefecture, Ning Heng had already received the news of Lian Qingyun's death, but he was not convinced at first.

It wasn't until now that the news of Lian Qingyun's death spread all over the world that Ning Heng finally confirmed that the king who had shaken the Northland for many years had finally fallen.

Lian Qingyun is dead!
When confirming the news, Ning Heng breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't feel any relief, on the contrary, he felt a little embarrassed.

After all, it is a king of one party, but it ended up like this, it is really sad and deplorable.

Hades returned to the Golden Crow School, and to be precise, he fled back in a state of embarrassment. When he returned to the Golden Crow School, he basically lost half of his life.

"We killed Lian Qingyun!" These were the words Yan Wang yelled at Ning Heng before he passed out.

(End of this chapter)