Three days later, the army set off, and Nalan Fengjin personally escorted Nalan Hanyi's coffin and marched toward Tiandu City.
Nalan Fengjin, dressed in white, sat majestically on top of Nalan Hanyi's coffin, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his hand and said with a smile: "Haha, Hanyi, we are going home."
When the people along the way saw this army, they lined the streets to welcome them, and their shouts were loud. When they saw Princess Phoenix sitting on the coffin, their shouts resounded through the sky. Some even boldly shouted: "Long live Princess Phoenix."
Nalan Fengjin smiled and said: "Han Yi, look how popular I am."
Nalan Hanqi, Nalan Xuyan and others were riding on their tall horses and laughing.
"When did you marry Ajin?" Nalan Hanqi asked.
"Why are you in a hurry? You should prepare to marry my sister first. I warn you not to bully her." Nalan Xuyan said with a smile.
"Bullying, Ah Jin is the one holding the string. If I bully Xingci, she has to chase me for several streets." Nalan Hanqi looked back at Nalan Fengjin on the coffin, and her eyes fell on Nalan Xingci's carriage. Smile slightly.
Nalan Xingci saw Nalan Fengjin sitting on the coffin alone, so he got out of the carriage and climbed up to accompany her.
"I didn't realize that you are quite brave." Nalan Fengjin pointed to the coffin below.
"It's all about what our own people are afraid of." Nalan Xing smiled lovingly.
Nalan Fengjin saw Nalan Xingci behave elegantly, generously and calmly, and couldn't help but smile. She was a lady among all of us, and she looked more like a crazy girl no matter how she looked at her.
After the convoy arrived at Tiandu City, Nalan Fengjin was surprised to find that the entire Tiandu City was completely deserted: "What is this?" Nalan Fengjin asked in surprise, pointing to the white memorial flowers floating on the tower.
"Back to Your Highness, the Queen said that the eldest son of the Emperor sacrificed his life for the country, so he should be treated kindly as a national mourning." Du Ao, the commander-in-chief who greeted him at the city gate, reported.
"My mother really understands me." Nalan Fengjin nodded, then patted Nalan Hanyi's coffin: "Hanyi, we are home."
Nalan Hanyi's funeral was personally hosted by Nalan Fengjin. Nalan Fengjin personally kept vigil and led the funeral procession, burying Nalan Hanyi in the imperial mausoleum.
After the funeral on the 49th, the officials finally waited until Nalan Fengjin came to court.
Nalan Fengjin was sitting on the dragon chair in Zhaoyang Palace. Looking at the officials kneeling below, he had mixed feelings. He took a deep breath and said, "God bless you, declare the decree."
Chu Tianyou glanced at Nalan Fengjin and unfolded the edict in his hand: "By God's blessing, the eldest princess issued an edict that King Nalan Hanyi of Xizhou sacrificed his life for the country and died in the battle of Nanchuan. He was posthumously named the Prince of Xijing and his mother was the Imperial Concubine of Hui'an. After the death of Queen Duanxiao, Ci Shengya, the tablet was placed in the Phoenix Temple to accept offerings. The Ai family built an ancestral hall for Prince Xijing in Xizhou, which was supported by all the people. The White King Nalan Hanqi was of noble birth and good conduct. He was named regent and joined the court to assist in the government. Princess Nalan Xingci of the Nanwang Mansion was born in a well-known family and was gentle and courteous. She was named Princess Huici and conferred the title of Regent Princess. She was married to the Regent Nalan Hanqi. King Xuan helped the Ai family to pacify the world and was named Prince Xuan. King Jin named him Prince Jin. The princess was granted the title of Madam of the first rank, King Zhennan was granted the title of Nanzhou King, the princess was granted the title of Madam of the first rank, King Xuanming was granted the title of chariot and horse in front of the emperor, the princess was granted the title of Madam of the first rank. General Chu Tianyou, the protector of the country, was granted the title of Marquis of Zhenguo, and was granted the title of First Grade. The title will be given by the national treasury to reward the three armies. The rewards of the ministers and generals will be determined by the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of War according to their merits. I admire this."
"A thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old." The ministers shouted.
Nalan Fengjin went down to see the emperor and queen.
"You have wiped out all the Du family. What are you going to do with this Du family?" the emperor looked at her and asked.
"Keep it for now. Can't she collect the body for Du Yuze?" Nalan Fengjin said calmly.
"You kid, since Du Yuze is dead, why not bury him?" the queen advised. "You were classmates after all."
"Classmate? If he still had a trace of our friendship back then, how could Han Yi die so tragically? Although my anger has subsided, my anger has not gone away." Nalan Fengjin waved his hand: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Dad, I heard that you beat Mrs. Du to vomit blood? She was your favorite concubine, how could you do it? "
"You girl are teasing me, huh, it's in vain that I have loved her for so many years. If you hadn't told me to keep her, I would have killed her." The emperor rolled his eyes angrily.
"Hahaha, dad, if you don't love her, why not love the other ladies in the palace? If you spend time with my mother every day, you won't be afraid of jealousy in the harem." Nalan Fengjin said with a smile.
"You're so old and you still haven't done anything right. I tried to persuade your father, but he didn't listen." The queen said angrily.
"Huh?! Are you trying to persuade me? Aren't you jealous?" Nalan Fengjin smiled.
"Why are you jealous? I wish he would go quickly so that I can have a nice talk with Concubine Jin." The queen said with a smile. "Since I came back, I have been either handling government affairs for you or accompanying your father. I rarely have free time. Concubine Jin is very busy dealing with all the affairs in the harem, and it is even worse for me to disturb you. Really, how long has it been since we two sisters had a good talk? Enough said."
The emperor rolled his eyes and said, "Don't laugh, even after you ascend the throne."
Nalan Fengjin waved her hands after hearing this: "I am the empress, how can I be the same as you? One empress is enough. Why do you need so many men?!"
"Tch." The emperor curled his lips, the old naughty boy's expression was vivid.
Nalan Fengjin laughed helplessly. That day I lingered in Xuan Cang Palace for a long time before leaving.
In the Phoenix Palace, Nalan Fengjin was lying on the table looking at the two memorials and laughing very hard.
Nalan Xuyan walked in, saw her giggling and asked, "What are you doing? You're smiling so evilly."
"This is the greeting card from that girl Jinse, as well as the tribute gift list from the Su family in Lincheng. I have to say that the Su family is really a big family. The income every year is comparable to my Phoenix Villa. This One is a letter of greetings from the Ling family of Dongsheng and a gift list for tribute. Since my decree entered the Ling family of Dongsheng, they have asked themselves to protect Dongsheng, cooperate with the local governor to appease the people, and encourage farming and mulberry cultivation. Dongsheng is now the same. We have become a prosperous continent. I have decreed that the head of the Ling family canonize the title of Dongsheng County King. One of the two sons of the Ling family was killed by me and the other died for me. Now that the Ling family is sincerely serving, I must not express it. Hehe ." Nalan Fengjin smiled and said: "I love money, wine, and beauty. When I was the master of Phoenix Mountain Villa, I thought I was so rich. Now I feel that I am as rich as any country. Hahaha."
"Are you stupid? This country and this family belong to you, but you say that you are as rich as the country. Don't let Mr. Xu hear what you say, otherwise he will definitely say how he taught such a student like you." Nalan Han Qi walked in holding Nalan Xingci's hand. Hearing Nalan Fengjin's words, he bent over with laughter.
Nalan Fengjin stuck out his tongue and was surprised to find that these two people came hand in hand. He jumped up in surprise: "I was worried that you two would have to get along, but now it seems that I have overthought it."
Nalan Xingci lowered his head in shame, but his eyes secretly glanced at Nalan Hanqi.
Nalan Hanqi shook Nalan Xingci's hand and said, "The most beautiful woman in southern Xinjiang is marrying me. That is my blessing. Don't be jealous. Besides, Xingci is very good."
"Hahaha, do you see, this is the love of a man and his concubine, Xu Yan, you can sit back and relax. Hahaha, Qi, since you use your heart, you should use your heart, otherwise I will chop you up." Nalan Fengjin laughed and then muttered He said: "Why am I not a man? This peerless beauty is taking advantage of you. Hmph."
"Your Highness, there is a flute in your carry-on luggage. I brought it to you." Xuanruo walked in with a flute and placed it in front of Nalan Fengjin.
Nalan Fengjin glanced at it and was stunned: "This belongs to Ling Yinglie, why is it here with me?"
"When we saw you at the foot of Nanchuan City, you had been holding this Dongxiao in your hand. When we learned that Ling Yinglie died trying to save you, we thought you were leaving this Dongxiao in order to pay homage to him." Lan Hanqi said: "Why are you surprised?"
"Ah? I've been holding it?" Nalan Fengjin looked at the dongxiao in his hand and thought carefully for a while before he remembered that when Ling Yinglie died in his arms, he personally put the dongxiao into his hand. . It's just that I was so sad about Nalan Hanyi's death that I had forgotten about it and just held it subconsciously.
Nalan Fengjin was surprised for a long time before he came back to his senses: "Ling Yinglie, it's a pity." Nalan Fengjin rubbed the flute in his hand, thinking of that time, he always liked to sit on the roof and play the flute, she She also said that he was pretending, but it wasn't until he died that she understood that it might be a kind of watch.
Nalan Fengjin picked up the Dongxiao and looked at it, only to find that the Dongxiao was two inches longer than the other Dongxiao. He remembered that Ling Yinglie's weapon was Xiao Zhongjian.
"Huh?" Nalan Fengjin held the flute and pulled it out hard, and a sword was pulled out from it: "Feng Wu Sword?!"
Nalan Xuyan took the sword and looked at it for a while: "It's really the Phoenix Sword. Now it's in your hands. Is this a coincidence?"
Nalan Fengjin looked at the sword, then at Nalan Xuyan, and suddenly laughed. Everyone who was laughing looked at each other.
But no one noticed the warmth in Nalan Xuyan's eyes.
