"Your Majesty, come here."

The soft candlelight shone on his handsome face. Lu Liangsheng held the old man with only souls and bowed to the palace maid who stood around. The eunuch brushed his sleeves and his figure blurred. The magic light appeared to wrap around the emperor and rose, and he fell into the dome in a blink of an eye.

In an instant, the eunuch stood around the palace maids and the eunuch moved. Yu Guangli saw His Majesty sitting on the dragon throne, looking at each other, and the eunuch who was serving each other carefully approached and called out: "Your Majesty."

Seeing that he had no reaction, he leaned his hands down his nose with his teeth, his face turned pale, he suddenly withdrew his hand, and ran to the palace gate.

The ministers waiting outside were whispering, whispering, Yang Guang and Dugu Jialuo under the palace eaves comforted each other. When they heard the palace door open, countless eyes looked at the door.

Seeing the expression on the eunuch's face, Dugu Jialuo's tightly squeezed silk hand floated to the ground, and his body stood up tremblingly.

"Your Majesty"

The woman was suddenly panicked. She ignored Yang Guang's support and ran to the palace gate as if crazy. When she saw her husband sitting peacefully on the dragon throne, she was still moving, trying hard to suppress her emotions, but tears slid across the corners of her wrinkled eyes and dripped across her cheeks.

Behind her, Yang Guang pursed his lips tightly, looked at his father who had left peacefully, and knelt on the ground with a bang. Outside the door, the civil and military ministers who had been waiting for a long time, all knelt on the ground.

"Since

In the crowd, a voice suddenly shouted, "Look, in the sky, oh, that's not the national master and His Majesty."

The four words "Your Majesty" behind were immediately stimulated by the civil and military officials present. Subconsciously raised their heads to look at the night sky where the man pointed to. A figure with a light blue light was leading an old man to float into the night sky.

"It's really your majesty"

"Empress, Prince, come out and see Your Majesty, you are in heaven!"

"The old minister also saw it, it's indeed Your Majesty!"

Some people even stood up excitedly regardless of etiquette and shouted to the sky. The mother and son crying in the bedroom supported each other and ran out. Dugu Jialuo ran out of the palace eaves, stood in front of the stone steps, and looked at the light flying out of the imperial city at the night sky. His emotions could no longer be suppressed, and he shouted hysterically towards the light that was getting farther and farther away.

"His Majesty"

The woman's voice echoed over the palace for a long time. In the light blue light that was gone, Yuelong trembled and murmured under the scholar's feet. Lu Liangsheng led the emperor and looked down at the lights of thousands of houses paved with galaxies below, spreading in the eyes of the old man.

"Is this Chang'an I protect? I never thought that she would be so beautiful."

Yang Jian was standing at a high place that ordinary people could not stand at, looking at the lighted buildings below, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"In the past, I also liked to stand on the high buildings in the palace and overlook the entire Chang'an. I have not seen her innermost appearance so high."

The wind blew through his hair and fluttered. Lu Liangsheng turned his face and asked softly.

"Does Your Majesty think it's worth it?"

The bright lights below shone in the eyes of the old man. He looked at the streets below, the people walking around the night market, and the more magnificent Chang'an, looking at the mountains, rivers and rivers that could not be seen at the end of the night, as if they all appeared in his eyes.

"In fact, I never thought of becoming an emperor at first, being a duke of the country safely and doing more practical things for the people, but because of my appearance, I was suspicious of the emperor, and later led my army to match. I never thought of becoming an emperor. I just wanted the whole world to be unified and the people could live and work in peace and prosperity."

Yang Jian raised his hand powerlessly, looking dazed, "But in the end, I became the emperor." His voice paused, and he stopped talking. His palm gently brushed across the dragon robe on his body, without any substantial feeling.

"National Master, I will leave the safety of the Sui Kingdom to you in the future. I will encourage Amo more to make him look like a wise king."

"If your Majesty doesn't say it, I will do this."

It is a fact that Lu Liangsheng's position as the national teacher is not mixed with government affairs, but it does not mean that he cannot spur the emperor and solve the problem of the emperor. However, it is easy to affect a person and affect individuals of a country, and Lu Liangsheng is actually not sure.

On the side, Yang Jian saw the problem in his heart and smiled and said, "A national teacher, even if he has the ability to be well-rounded, it is indeed difficult to maintain the safety of the world. Even if there are many fellows around him, there are still times when it is difficult to take care of it. I would rather give you advice."

"Please say it, Your Majesty."

"Wanshou Temple recruits some children of appropriate age and trains them specifically to cut off evil spirits!"

Lu Liangsheng shook his head. The old man in front of him was not a Taoist practitioner and did not understand the difficulties. He explained: "No one can practice the method of Taoist practice."

"I didn't say that they could practice Taoism. Just learn some methods to kill demons and eliminate demons. In the future, they can pass on them from generation to generation to spread these methods. In the future, they will not be allowed to be among the people. Not to mention demons who have a deep moral character in Taoism, there are also ways to curb ordinary ghosts."

Speaking of his specialty, Yang Jian immediately put aside the sadness just now and gradually developed a way for Lu Liang to prepare for his physiological treatment of how to build and how to operate. In less than a cup of tea, he even thought about his name.

"Jing has the intention of stability, so it is called Jing Yaosi!"

After chatting in the night sky for a while, Lu Liangsheng also walked around the entire Chang'an. He saw a ray of yin energy spreading on the street below and headed towards the imperial city. He knew that he was here to pick up the emperor and pulled the old man who was still looking down.

"Your Majesty, Ji Chenghuang has arrived, let's go back."

"Just come?"

He was still a little reluctant, but he still knew where his soul returned. Yang Jian took another look at the prosperous Chang'an night view and flew to the imperial city with Lu Liangsheng.

In the palace, white banners were hung everywhere. The emperor's funeral was always prepared. When the Dharma light left the night sky, the palace was already busy. The emperor's dragon body was put into the coffin, and a brazier was set up outside the hall. The burning flames rose and wisps of ashes with Mars floated up.

Dugu Jialuo, dressed in plain clothes, was still crying. Yang Guang stood beside his mother and returned the salute to the ministers who came to worship one by one. Most of the founding civil and military officials did not leave after worshiping, but stood by and watched the coffin shed tears.

"Don't worry, your Majesty, the old ministers have not had a few days to live. You are waiting for us below!" Han Qinhu opened his voice, and his gray beard roared angrily: "Life is your Shangzhu Kingdom, and you will be the King of Hell if you die, and support Your Majesty's face!!"

"You damn, can you say a few words!"

Wu Jianzhang quietly kicked him, "What's the point of living in a few days? What if we haven't died after a few days?"

At this moment, a gust of wind blew up, and the brazier placed under the eaves rolled up fire waves, and the burning yellow paper inside flew around, and the white banners hanging from the hall door swayed randomly.

"What's going on?"

Someone screamed in surprise and saw a layer of mist gradually appearing on the ground. The soldiers guarding the square outside with weapons also shouted at this time.

"Who are you?!"

However, the words suddenly stopped the next moment. The soldiers guarding each looked bloodless and lowered their heads and dared not look.

In the mist, a strange team carrying sedan chairs walked lightly on the white mist. The figures walking back and forth in the sedan chairs were slender and slender, wearing an official robe they had never seen before, wearing a hat on their heads, and could not see clearly what they looked like, as if they were shaking on stilts.

He stopped in the aisle between civil and military officials and did not move.

The civil and military men on both sides looked at each other, looking at the strange team, guessing in their hearts what team it was, and some people didn't understand. They clenched their fists and wanted to step forward, but were pulled by their colleagues next to them.

"Go up and look for death. It depends on your appearance. It should be here to pick up the secret of Your Majesty."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a magic light came down above everyone's heads. Yang Guang, who was standing there, saw two familiar figures in the magic light that gradually disappeared, and his face was stunned. Dugu Jialuo, who was kneeling in a daze, also raised his head and shouted in surprise.

"His Majesty!"

He stood up to meet him, but was blocked by the invisible magic power. Lu Liangsheng bowed: "Empress, Your Majesty is dead. It is not good for you to get close to your soul."

Yang Jian also nodded, waved his hand as if he was still alive.

"Gala, don't be sad. Look, I'm fine. You can live in this world with peace of mind. I will follow the city god to the underworld to check it out and buy some industries. You will also come down in the future and live with me! OK?"

Seeing her husband's uncontrollable expression, the woman who was originally sad glared at him fiercely, but she remembered the way they looked when they were young.

"How could I say that I could let my wife go down? I was so sad that I could cry."

As if he had broken free from life and death, Yang Jian and his wife joked a few more times and reminded Yang Guang. Then, he walked down the stairs quite freely. Over the past, a group of civil and military officials bowed to them one by one.

"Everyone, you must establish a new king soon. Don't send me to you. Come and see you again."

Suddenly, a bunch of civil and military faces turned green.

After saying that, he lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and sat in, lifted the small curtain at the window, and when the sedan chair was turning, he took a look at his wife and children under the palace eaves.
Chapter completed!