The emperor's funeral is a big deal, and the civil and military officials who fought with Yang Jian had deep feelings.

However, before he could even sigh sadly, he saw His Majesty's soul, and greeted everyone with a laugh, as if he was welcoming a customer, and told them to come down and have a tea at his place. After that, he left in the city god's ceremonial guard.

The civil and military officials were not crying, but laughing was not suitable. When they all looked at the figure with hands under the eaves of the palace, Yang Guang, Dugu Jialuo and his son were interrupted by this interruption, the grief was diluted.

"National Master, my father..."

Before Yang Guang finished speaking, the queen pulled the corner of her clothes. The woman walked up to the front and saluted Lu Liangsheng first. Originally, the queen was rude to the ministers, but now the rare civil and military people over there didn't say anything, and looked at the woman saluted and thanked her by default.

Just letting the emperor meet her again and not talk about it, the final separation is like going out to do things, which makes people feel a lot of sadness and is a rare ending in the world.

Naturally, Lu Liangsheng would not let the mother of the country worship her, and he supported her with his hands and helped her up with magic power.

"The queen doesn't have to do this. Your Majesty's soul will inevitably be treated well by the City God. Even if you go to the underworld, you will not suffer any pain. Your Majesty comes out of the killing, but it is also a great merit to benefit all people. If you don't say it, you can still enjoy the incense in your soul."

In fact, this was not only what the queen and prince Yang Guang said, but also intentionally to the civil and military officials present. Some of them followed Yang Jian to raise an army and live in peace. They fought against the Chen Dynasty in the south, and there were many killings. If peace is coming today, it should be for them to accumulate some good deeds in the future.

Even if I don’t talk about things after death, and when I get old and can’t move, I can proudly tell my relatives around me that I have done a lot of good deeds to make many people live a good life.

All the civil and military officials present were not human spirits. When they saw the emperor's soul being taken away by the underworld, they naturally had to believe what the national master said in front of them.

Everyone looked at each other, raised their hands, respectfully bowed to the open bedroom, and said in unison:

"I will follow Your Majesty, treat the people well, and achieve success for generations!"

As the prince, Yang Guang was pushed forward by his mother and asked him to get to know the ministers. After discussing what happened, he turned around and walked towards the national master beside him. Lu Liangsheng looked at the floating white banners and looked back at the dim candlelight in the hall and the coffin quietly placed there.

"Empress, Your Majesty has gone. I can't help you with anything in the future. I will come back after the crown prince ascends the throne ceremony."

"The national teacher takes a step forward."

The woman's eyes were still a little red and swollen, but not as sad as before. After calling Lu Liangsheng, she looked at others and asked in a low voice: "National Master, can I see Your Majesty in the future?"

"It's hard to say. It depends on whether Your Majesty wants to go to reincarnation. If you don't want to, you may stay for a while, or because of your achievements in life, you will have other places to go."

In fact, Lu Liangsheng was not very clear about the details of the Yin Si Reincarnation, so he was inconvenient to say too much to avoid misleading women to do stupid things.

"The queen does not have to be sad. I have some friendship with the city god Ji Xin here, so I will ask him to take care of Your Majesty. The queen is concerned, and I can also cast spells to let Your Majesty dream in the queen's dream so that we can meet."

"Dream-sentence? Good..."

Dugu Jialuo nodded repeatedly. She and Yang Jian got married since childhood and had never been separated. The family has never been noisy and respected each other as guests. They walked all the way to today. Now that they are alone, they will inevitably feel sad.

‘It’s great to be able to meet your husband in a dream.’

Thinking of this, the queen had a little joy on her face and bowed to the national master again. The latter stood sideways and bowed: "Queen, it's late at night. Please go back to the palace to rest. Let the prince let him take care of it. No matter how talented the chicks are, they must fully fill their wings and spread their wings and fly high."

Over there, Yang Guang, who was talking to all civil and military officials, turned his head.

"National Master, but call me?"

"I am saying goodbye to the crown prince and all the ministers, so I will go back to Wanshou Temple first."

Yang Guang probably knew that Lu Liangsheng should have rushed back with magic all the way. After discussing the grand ceremony of his father, he couldn't use the national teacher to help him, so he just tried to deal with it alone.

"Okay, the national teacher will go back to the viewing first. If you have any doubts, then look for the national teacher."

"That minister has said goodbye."

Lu Liangsheng bowed to the coffin in the hall and said goodbye to the civil and military officials. Then he calmed down and walked by alone along the path of mourning banners in the square. Looking at the deep palace road, eunuchs and palace maids passed by from time to time. When they saw the national tutor coming, they did not dare to hesitate and bowed to salute.

He walked out of the palace gate and the imperial city, came to An's door, greeted the soldiers who helped guard the old donkey, and led the old donkey who was entrusted under the wall.

"National...National Teacher..."

The soldiers on the side spoke hesitantly, but their eyes were glancing at the edge of the street. The Taoist squatted on the ground with his back facing away from him, with his hands in front of him for no reason, as if he was rubbing it constantly.

"What's wrong with him?"

Lu Liangsheng frowned slightly. Seeing that the soldier had gestured for a long time but couldn't say it, he walked over and patted Sun Yingxian on the shoulder. The latter turned his face. The Taoist's eyes were closed and his hands rubbed his face. He was humming with great pleasure, and his mouth was full of squid length.

"Mumo......Kiss again..."

"The national master, it seems that a stream of purple smoke floated out of the national master's bookshelf. The master accidentally smelled it and it turned out like this."

Floating out of the bookshelf?

When Lu Liangsheng heard another soldier's explanation, he immediately understood what was going on. Lao Sun had thrown a toad for his master before, but he must have been retaliated by his master and fell into hallucinations.

He waved his sleeves and cast a clear-hearted spell to dispel some illusion that was still contaminated by the Taoist, pulled the old donkey that seemed to be mocking, thanked the soldiers guarding the city gate, and headed to the east city.

The night was deep and there were fewer pedestrians on the street. The scholar walking in the middle of the street turned around and smiled at the bookshelf:

"Master, if you tease Lao Sun, you don't need to be in front of so many people."

In the crack of the door, Taoist Toad pinched a small handkerchief and wiped the purple gold gourd leaning against the innermost. Hearing the voice of his apprentice, he looked at the night stall passing through the gap in the small door.

"Will there be a pleasure to take revenge without so many people?"

Behind each person and a donkey, Taoist blushed, snatched up quickly with his robe, raised his hand to sway the bookshelf on the donkey's back, and patted it twice.

"Old toad, you..."

The small door creaked and pushed open the gap. The toad Taoist poked out half of the toad's face, squinted the toad's eyes and shone the cold light.

"Why, I still want to taste the amazing illusion of me?"

"no......"

Sun Yingxian looked around and raised his hand to his mouth, and whispered: "Will go back to Taoist temple, how about you do it again?" As he said that, his other hand still gestured in the air.

"That's it. Let me observe it carefully later."

On the other side, the toad with half of his face stuck out was stunned for a moment, and the veins on his head jumped up, staring at the Taoist priest and squirting: "Shadowless, get out!"

The frog pulled the web and ran into the small door.

"Hey... don't close the door!"

"Old toad, I'm serious!"

"Hurry up and open the door. I have something to tell you... It's very serious! Do you want to eat frogs..."

hehe.

Lu Liangsheng turned around and looked at the Taoist talking to the small door around the bookshelf, shook his head and chuckled. The little sadness in the palace had also swayed away, and pulled the old donkey and listened to the toads talking, and walked straight to the Furong Pool in the light of shaking lanterns on both sides.

When they returned to the temple, except for the soldiers who were on duty outside, Yan Chixia, Zuo Zhengyang, Li Sui'an and others went out and did not come back, and they seemed a little deserted.

Only one room was still on, and went to the attic, quietly opened the door. In the dim light, Qi You squatted on the edge of the bed with his feet, rolled up his books with his hands, leaning against the head of the bed for a long time.

Lu Liangsheng gently placed the bookshelf to the corner of the wall, carefully picked up the book from Qiyou's hand, placed her flat on the couch, and tucked the corner of the quilt.

‘So you can read too.’

I picked up the book "Tian Yuan Guang Ji" I read before, which contains many interesting stories from the countryside.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and I squeezed into the window frame. I was not tired at all. The scholar took off his blue shirt, brewed a cup of tea, sat down at the desk, and slowly read it through the shaking candlelight, savoring the stories in the book.
Chapter completed!