The world is enchanting, the handsome man is so enchanting

Chapter 167
He let that killer kill Luo Haijie, and Yu Qingyan must have been killed by an assassin hired by a court official because she had made too many enemies in the court.Maybe, those cases in Tai'an City were the hands of the killer in order to warn Yu Qingyan.Because Yu Qingyan refused to listen to the warning again and again, that killer killed her. ...

No matter what, Yu Qingyan died, and his heart should be at ease.But why did he feel a faint sense of loss?Could it be that he is regretting the loss of such a good opponent as Yu Qingyan?

The dead are dead...

"Pass down the order to pursue Yu Qingyan as Duke Protector and give him a dignified burial!"

Flicking his sleeves and holding his hands behind his back, Fengxuan Palace ignored Lv Junliu, who was crying bitterly and moaning, and strode out of this bloody place that made him extremely oppressed and chest tight.

Standing in the empty courtyard, he let out a long breath to relieve the depression in his heart.

"Sign up, go back to the palace!"

……

It was night, Feng Wushang received the news that Yu Qingyan had been stabbed to death in the palace.

According to the reports of his subordinates, Yu Qingyan's death was very similar to Ye Weiyang's method of killing people - breaking her throat.However, Ye Weiyang's whereabouts are unknown, how could he suddenly assassinate Yu Qingyan?

"Have you confirmed it?" Feng Wushang asked.

The man in black kneeling in front of Feng Wushang replied respectfully: "My subordinates have confirmed that Yu Qingyan died of a severed throat. The Yuewei Cottage has been replaced with white silk and the mourning hall is set up. Lu Junliu is holding Yu Qingyan in her arms." The dead body cried to death."

"Is there any whereabouts of Ye Weiyang?"

"No."

Feng Wushang pondered, and asked: "Who has been to Yuewei Thatched Cottage tonight?"

"It didn't happen before. After Lvjun Liu Ben came out and yelled 'Prince meets assassin', neighbors from the neighborhood came to help one after another, followed by the imperial physician, and finally the emperor came."

"What did the emperor say?"

"Pursuing Yu Qingyan as Duke Protector, and ordering a generous burial."

Feng Wushang pondered.

Is Yu Qingyan really dead?He still can't believe it!

Yu Qingyan's death was too sudden and strange, and there were many doubts in it. He really couldn't believe that Yu Qingyan died so inexplicably.

"You sneaked into Yuewei Cottage secretly, looking for Qiyu Qiangwei secretly."

Yu Qingyan died, and the whereabouts of Qiyu Qiangwei became a secret!No!Perhaps, the Lv Junliu beside her will know.However, Lu Junliu's martial arts skills are extremely high, if it is not necessary, he does not want to conflict with him for the time being.

wait!Lvjun Liujianghu is known as "Jasper Lingxiao", and his martial arts are highly tested, strange and unpredictable.With him protecting Yu Qingyan, how could Yu Qingyan be assassinated by Ye Weiyang so easily?Kill with one sword? !

wrong!There are articles here!
"You go to check the body again, you must confirm that Yu Qingyan is really dead. If necessary, you can give him a sword."

Even if she is not dead, I will let her die!
Although the subordinate didn't understand the master's mind, he still answered faithfully, "Yes!"

"Be careful of Lv Junliu, don't expose your whereabouts. Don't let him find out, you have to look for Qiyu Qiangwei."

"Yes, Master!"

Yu Qingyan, no matter whether you are dead or fake, Seven Jade Rose, I am determined to win!
When Bai Rushuang rushed back to the capital, the capital was immersed in a sad atmosphere.All the restaurants, inns, and shops along the street were hung with white silk, and all the pedestrians on the street were wearing black mourning clothes. Brothels and brothels were no longer open for business, and even street jugglers disappeared.

After Bai Rushuang asked carefully, he found out that Cheng met with an assassin and died. The emperor ordered the whole city to mourn for three days.During these three days, all entertainment activities are prohibited, everyone must wear mourning clothes, and shops must hang white silk to mourn the prime minister.

Is Yu Qingyan dead? !This is impossible!

Bai Rushuang intuitively believed that there was a fraud in this!

Could it be that this is the plan that Yu Qingyan came up with to get rid of the golden cicada? !
Bai Rushuang once heard Lu Junliu mention Yu Qingyan's intention to resign from office and go back to seclusion. He always thought that Yu Qingyan would go on the right path, but he didn't expect Yu Qingyan to come up with such an old idea.

The passer-by told Bai Rushuang that the Yuewei Thatched Cottage had set up an open mourning hall, and everyone could go to mourn the prime minister and pay their respects to the prime minister's remains.Three days later, the prime minister's body will be buried in Qingling Mountain.The emperor issued a decree to posthumously confer the title of Duke of Dingguo to the prime minister in recognition of his great contribution to Yufeng Kingdom.

The man sighed again and again, the Prime Minister is such a good person, loves the people like a son, is honest and honest, how could he have such a short life!The sky has no eyes, good people are not rewarded!
correct!Young master, are you going to mourn the prime minister?

The man turned his head, and just wanted to ask Bai Rushuang, but Bai Rushuang had disappeared.He looked around, but did not see Bai Rushuang.He couldn't help scratching his head, sighed again and again, and walked away.

Bai Rushuang hurried all the way to the entrance of Yuewei Thatched Cottage.The Yuewei Thatched Cottage was overcrowded, and there was a long queue at the door. Everyone held three sticks of incense, and they all came spontaneously to mourn Yu Qingyan's common people.Every commoner was wearing mourning clothes, with a sad look on his face, and some of them were still wiping the tears from their faces, sobbing uncontrollably.

Unexpectedly, although Yu Qingyan had not been an official for long, she won the hearts of the people and was loved by the common people in the capital.Looking at the number of people who spontaneously came to see Yu Qingyan off, one can know how high Yu Qingyan's prestige is in the hearts of the common people.

Bai Rushuang squeezed into the crowd and walked into the lobby.

In the center of the lobby was a gorgeous red sandalwood coffin, the coffin was not closed, revealing the pale and bloodless body of Yu Qingyan inside.Yu Qingyan in the coffin was dressed in a gold-rimmed dark purple-patterned phoenix official uniform, covered with a bright yellow embroidered dragon brocade, clasped her hands together, with a serene expression.On the rosewood table behind the coffin is a portrait of Yu Qingyan, covered with a red cloth, and in front of it are a cup of tea, a glass of wine, a glass of water, and a tribute of melon and fruit steamed buns.The censer ahead was filled with smoke, hundreds of incense sticks had already been inserted, and there were people who kept coming to pay their respects to insert new incense sticks.

Bai Rushuang saw Lv Junliu kneeling on the futon on the right side of the coffin, her eyes were red and her expression was sad.He was accompanied by Li Yunluo and Zhong Hanli.Every guest who finished offering incense would say a few words to Lv Junliu to comfort Lv Junliu, and by the way, Lv Junliu bowed and nodded one by one in response.

At the door, Li Jinglin and Li Yulin helped guide the pilgrims who came to mourn; inside the door, Feng Yingxue and Zhong Luokui lit incense candles for each pilgrim; after the incense was finished, Li Yunluo and Zhong Hanli thanked all the pilgrims for coming funeral.The seriousness and atmosphere of the scene does not seem to be fake.

Bai Rushuang stepped forward, put on three sticks of incense as usual, bowed three times, and then walked slowly in front of Lv Junliu.Lu Junliu was about to bend down to say thank you, when suddenly he felt a familiar cold breath blowing towards his face.He couldn't help but look up, and saw Bai Rushuang, a look of astonishment flashed very quickly under his eyes stained with grief.

"When did this happen?"

The seemingly inexplicable question, but Lu Junliu knew what Bai Rushuang was asking.

"At midnight last night," he replied.

"How did you die?"

"Broken throat."

"Broken throat?"

The brows are lightly raised, thoughtful.

"The sword wound was on the throat. The wound was two inches three inches long and one inch two inches deep. It completely severed the trachea, but did not touch the artery. He suffocated to death in pain..."

Speaking of sadness, Lv Junliu's eyes were red and tears were pouring down like rain.

However, Bai Rushuang believed more and more that this was Yu Qingyan's plan to get rid of the golden cicada's shell.What broken throat, this is clearly Ye Weiyang's method of killing.And before he returned to Beijing, he was still with Ye Weiyang.Ye Weiyang was still seriously injured, it was impossible to get out of bed, and it was even more impossible to sneak into the capital to kill people.

It seems that Yu Qingyan did nothing but blame Ye Weiyang for everything.Anyway, Ye Weiyang is notorious in the Jianghu, and he doesn't care if it stinks a little bit.

After thinking about this, he asked, "What are your plans?"

"After Qingyan is buried, I will sell the Yuewei Thatched Cottage and go far away. The capital is my sad place, and I don't want to stay here to hurt the scenery." Lu Junliu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sobbed.

Li Yunluo pressed Lv Junliu's shoulder from behind, and comforted in a low voice, "Junliu, by the way! Don't think too much, if Prime Minister Yu Jiuquan sees you so sad, she won't feel at ease."

"Qingyan...my Qingyan..."

Tears wet his cheeks, and he wept bitterly.

Bai Rushuang couldn't help but twitched the corners of her eyebrows.Lu Junliu's crying was so real that he almost believed it for a moment.However, after calming down and thinking about it, he firmly believed that Yu Qingyan was definitely not dead!Otherwise, Lv Junliu would not kneel here and cry, but rushed to find the murderer desperately, chasing him to the ends of the earth!
This is like the character of Lu Junliu!
This is what Lu Junliu will do!
And now this?It's clearly acting!
"Where to go?"

It was still a nonsensical question, but Lu Junliu knew exactly what Bai Rushuang was asking.

"I don't know. The four seas are my home, wandering the rivers and lakes. Or Jingshan, or Zhuifengzhai, or Huzhou, or Tai'an, whatever happens!"

Seemingly aimless answer, Bai Rushuang already knew the answer.He said: "My condolences by the way! See you again!"

After finishing speaking, the icy white figure turned around gracefully and left gracefully.

Lu Junliu looked sideways at Bai Rushuang's icy white figure gradually receding in the sun, and said silently in her heart: Take care!Goodbye!

He and Qingyan can finally leave the court, go far away, roam the rivers and lakes, and make their homes all over the world.But Bai Rushuang wants to let go of the rivers and lakes, and fight for the court.Time also!Fate!I wish Bai Rushuang all the best, and see you again someday!

Bai Rushuang, don't worry!If one day you need the help of me and Qingyan, we will definitely stand by your side again and help you!
Because, you are our friend, and you are the uncle of the unborn baby in Qingyan's womb.

So, Rushuang, be careful!
If one day you get tired of officialdom, Qingyan and I will wait for you in Zhuifeng Village.There will always be your home!
So, Rushuang, please remember that we will always be your friends!In this cold and lonely world, you and us, you are not alone.

Rushuang, we are waiting for you!
(End of this chapter)