I'm in Liyue, and I'm the only one in the chat group?

She doesn't understand, isn't it just a dream, as for the discussion in a serious occasion like the Seven Stars Council?

However, Ke Qing found that as her voice fell, Han Xiao Ningguang and the others turned their gazes at the same time.

There is still a little pity in the eyes, as if talking about this unlucky baby.

"Hey, what do you mean!"

Ke Qing, who was stared at by everyone, suddenly felt restless, and at the same time realized that she seemed to have missed something.

"It seems that everyone has been dreamed by the old man Dijun."

Withdrawing his gaze from Ke Qing, Ning Guang directly pointed out the matter.

"Yes."

"I knew that the old man Dijun couldn't have been assassinated so easily and passed away."

"It has been more than [-] years, and it is natural for the emperor to want to rest."

"Wait... what are you talking about!"

In an instant, Ke Qing suddenly jumped up from the chair, her eyes widened even wider, her face full of disbelief.

"They said that the emperor gave us a dream before sending the fairy ceremony, and told me that the old man was not really assassinated."

Seeing Keqing's shocked look, Han Xiao kindly explained it to her.

"The emperor entrusted you with a dream before sending the fairy ceremony?"

"Correct."

"Is the emperor alright?"

"Of course, who can assassinate the emperor?"

"Then why don't I know!"

Thinking of Ningguang Hanxiao, they were all told the truth of the matter by the emperor himself in a dream, but she was the only one who didn't, and Keqing couldn't help but feel wronged for a moment.

Is it true that the emperor treats me differently because of my attitude of disrespecting the gods?

"I think... probably Yu Hengxing, you are working too hard."

Seeing that Ke Qing's mood was dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye, Yao Guang at the side quickly comforted him:

"You seem to have been working all night before sending off Xiandianyi..."

Although Yao Guang didn't finish his words, the meaning was already clear.

Dreaming in dreams, as the name suggests, you must be asleep to dream.

The reason Keqing didn't receive Dijun's entrustment was entirely because she worked all night and didn't go to bed at all during this time.

Was it because of me?

Hearing Yao Guang's explanation, Ke Qing slumped down on the chair with a thump, the purple cat's head drooped, and she looked extremely disappointed, almost crying.

Outsiders may think that Ke Qing is quite disrespectful to the emperor, but those present are all Qixing, they naturally know that Ke Qing actually respects the emperor very much in private.

Still the same sentence, except for a few characters in Liyue, the rest of Liyue are fans of emperors and twisters.

"Ahem...let's go to the meeting first, by the way, Keqing, remember to bring this news to Gan Yu after the meeting is over."

Seeing that the meeting was about to fail before it even started, Ningguang coughed quickly and tried to turn everyone's attention back to the meeting.

At the same time, she didn't forget to tell Keqing to remember to tell Gan Yu that Dijun is fine.

After all, Keqing had been working overtime all night with Gan Yu before, and the other party probably didn't know the news.

After exhorting, Ningguang talked about the topic of the meeting:

"Everyone knows the current situation. Since the emperor is fine, what should we do with the immortal ancestor Fashui of his old man in the Yiyan Palace?"

Due to Dijun Tuomeng, the senior executives of Qixing now know the truth that the old man is fine, so now Ningguang has a headache as to how to deal with the fairy ancestor Fashui in Yiyan Temple.

If we don't deal with it, everyone in Liyue will be watching, and there will definitely be rumors.

But if he was buried according to the rules, he would always feel a bit like being in the old man of the curse rock prince.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on the faces of Qi Xing present all looked a little strange.

It sounds awkward to hold a live funeral for the emperor who is still alive.

For a moment, no one opened their mouths to answer Ning Guang's question.

After being silent for an unknown amount of time, Han Xiao suddenly spoke and broke the silence in the meeting room.

"After all, we also have to consider the public opinion of the residents of Liyue. Let's go ahead with the original procedure. The emperor won't blame us for such a trivial matter."

Hearing Han Xiao's words, several Seven Stars present could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

From their point of view, the relationship between Han Xiao and Dijun is closer than their seven stars combined, and he is also a disciple of True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind.

Now that Han Xiao has made a promise, they finally don't have to worry about the immortal's attack.

"Then the emperor's immortal ancestor Fashui should be handed over to Mr. Zhongli, the guest of the past life hall."

In the end, Ning Guang made a final decision and decided that Zhong Li should accept this matter.

After all, the other party's handling of the gift of Xiandianyi before was quite perfect, so that the Xianjia couldn't find any faults.

Just when Ningguang Hanxiao and the others were discussing how to bury the emperor's immortal ancestor, Facai, Hu Tao was rushing from Wuwangpo to Liyue Port, cursing as he ran:

"Asshole! Asshole! No one has come to inform the hall master of such a big matter."

Chapter 295 Chapter 280 Five Morning Funeral

At this time, Walnut's heart can be described in one word, that is, the heart is like a drop of blood.

Because she felt that she was miserable by Zhong Li.

Originally, Hu Tao planned to stay in Liyue Port until he invited Xian Dianyi before leaving for Wuwangpo to check the border of life and death.

After all, the Hall of Rebirth has been responsible for maintaining the balance between life and death from the beginning of its birth until now. As the current hall master, she naturally has to shoulder this responsibility.

But the result?

Before staying in Liyue Port for a few days, Zhongli suddenly told her that someone found something strange on the border of life and death.

In order not to break the balance of the boundary between life and death, Hu Tao immediately set off from Liyue Port to Wuwangpo.

However, she didn't know until after Wuwangpo that there was no sign of any abnormality at the boundary!

Hu Tao, who made a trip in vain, simply made a mistake, directly inspected the boundary between life and death and strengthened the seal at the intersection of the two realms.

When she came out of the border land, she got a shocking news from Lao Meng without the slightest precaution. Lord Yan was assassinated and passed away during the invitation ceremony!

At first, Hu Tao, who heard the news, was as sad as most Liyue people for losing the emperor.

But soon, she thought of a very important thing. Since the emperor had passed away, Liyue Qixing would definitely hold a ceremony for sending the immortals, so Qixing would definitely entrust the ceremony of sending the immortals to them in the Hall of Rebirth.

Whoever asked the entire Liyue area to take them to the Xiangsheng Hall is the leading company in the burial industry.

However, before Hu Tao was happy for a long time, Lao Meng's words were like a basin of cold water poured on her head.

Qixing did hand over the arrangement of sending the ceremony to the Immortals, but the one who took over was not her but the guest Qing Zhongli.

Hearing the news, Hu Tao was in a bad mood.

This is a big business that is rare in thousands of years, and she just missed it!

And it was also caused by the false rumors that Zhongli heard from nowhere!

Thinking of this, Hu Tao wished to take a gomo and stab Zhongli a few times.

The frustration of not holding the fairy ceremony personally is worse than losing a million Mora.

Ever since, there was the scene where we saw Hu Tao rushing desperately to Liyue Port.

She will not be able to make it in time for sending off the fairy ceremony, but she must not miss the burial ceremony of the emperor and immortal ancestor Faxuan.

Although Hu Tao thought very well, unfortunately the reality is not as she wished.

In order to give himself a decent funeral, and at the same time to avoid walnuts from messing around, Zhongli still set an auspicious date for the burial early on.

...

The next day, early in the morning.

Before dawn, the sun was still below the horizon, and the light rain fell on Liyue Port, as if reflecting the sad atmosphere of Liyue people.

At this time, the two sides of the Yiyan Hall were already crowded with people who had been waiting for a long time, and everyone was wearing their most solemn clothes and stood there with a sad face.

Accompanied by the whimpering sound of the horn, the door of Yiyan Hall was slowly pushed open, and Zhong Li, who presided over the funeral, walked out first.

Immediately following, Seven Stars headed by Han Xiao Ningguang stepped across the threshold of Yiyan Hall and followed behind Zhongli.

crackling-

The next moment, a series of musical instruments such as the sound of gongs and drums and the sound of suona began to play, and the sound of firecrackers also sounded.

Obviously the whole scene was quite lively, but in today's atmosphere, even the lively music and the sound of firecrackers could not wash away the sadness in Li Yueren's heart.

As the guard of honor of the Hall of Resurrection walked out of the Yiyan Hall, the special longevity coffin containing the emperor and immortal ancestor Fashui also appeared in front of everyone.

Soon, the funeral procession formed a black 'long dragon' and headed towards the Feng Shui treasure land that Zhongli had finalized before.

There was still light rain falling in the sky, and everyone followed the funeral procession silently to the Fengshui treasure land where the emperor was about to be buried.

"The sky is condensed, the pure cold is chilly, the cold wind howls, the sorrow and joy are low, the sky sheds tears, and the earth is sad."

"On this heartbreaking day, the most respected emperor of the Liyue people returned to heaven and left his people."

Good guy, good guy!

Looking at Zhongli standing on the high platform that had already been set up and saying the eulogy to the loudspeaker with "sorrow", Han Xiao in the audience lowered his head and kept shouting in his heart!

He didn't expect Zhongli to be able to say such a series of words to praise himself with a sad expression. This acting skill must have grown up eating statuettes!

At this time, there was also a big discussion in the chat group because of Han Xiao's live broadcast:

[One Piece·Han Xiao]: "As far as my acting skills, Da Zhongli, I give full marks!"

[Ingenious World·Han Xiao]: "No... Doesn't he feel disgusted by this series of flattering words?"

[Xingyue·Hanxiao]: "It's too strong, I'll be convinced by someone!"

[Track·Hanxiao]: "As expected of a strong man who buried himself with his own hands, I can't learn this operation."

[Western Fantasy·Hanxiao]: "Inexplicably reminds me of the classic Zhongli Graveyard Biye in my previous life.JPG"

[jojo·Han Xiao]: "Very good, I already have a picture."

When the chat group kept praising Zhong Li's performance beyond the actor level, Han Xiao subconsciously glanced at Ning Guang and the others beside him.

Then he found Ning Guang, each of them lowered their heads like him, and the muscles at the corners of their mouths kept twitching.

Apparently, like Han Xiao, they were all stunned by Zhongli's eulogy, and they didn't know what expression to use to face them, so they could only lower their heads and pretend to be sad.

"The auspicious time has come, bury!"

On the high platform, looking at the seven stars with their heads down, Zhong Li understood that he was presiding over the burial ceremony in an orderly manner, but he was slightly depressed in his heart.

It's not that he regrets letting himself preside over his burial ceremony.

What makes Zhongli depressed is that he should wait until the funeral ceremony is over before entrusting Qixing with a dream and telling them the truth about Dijun's safety.

Now that Qixing all lowered their heads and looked absent-minded, the sense of ceremony was lost by more than half.

But the matter has come to this point, Zhongli can't say anything more, he can only complete the downloading ceremony according to the procedure.

...

As soon as the ceremony was over, Zhong Li immediately bid farewell to Qi Xing, and when he left, he was still regretting that he was a little unskilled in organizing his own funeral for the first time, which caused some flaws in the supposedly perfect funeral.

If I knew it earlier, I should have rehearsed it in my mind several times in advance.

Han Xiao and the others didn't know what Zhong Li was thinking, and as soon as the funeral was over, they found Han Xiao who was about to leave.

"Han Xiao, what are you going to do next, return to Li City or come with me to trouble the fools?"

"It should be back to Li City first, after all, Gui Li City also needs me to take charge of the overall situation."

After thinking for a while, Han Xiao told Ning Guang her thoughts.

But before returning to Licheng, he decided to meet someone first.