Dark clouds cover the sun.

Light rain falls.

Gu Changyuan knelt down beside the body and held Li Yingning in his arms.

Even though her body was completely broken, blood spurted out from every corner of her body.

Soon even he became a bloody man.

Excluding that one night of misfortune, this was the first time he had truly held her in his arms.

Her body is so cold.

He was shivering all over from the cold.

He is very regretful.

So hateful.

Regret was intertwined, like iron nails piercing into his heart and every joint in his bones.

Why hide her in Xiyuan?

Why should she and Ci'er be separated from each other?

Even though he had all kinds of reasons, they all became the thorn in his side that he would regret for the rest of his life.

He shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, for the sake of the throne and the so-called overall situation, he should not win over and use Zhang Gaoqiu and agree to let his daughter Zhang Qiaoqiao enter the harem.

Li Yingning is dead and Ci'er is dead.

Everything he had planned so hard had lost its meaning.

The rain is getting heavier.

He knelt in the rain all day and night, holding the broken body and refusing to let go.

Until Chen Hong found the national master Fa Tong.

Daxuan State believed in Buddhism and built temples.

Emperors of all dynasties also believed in Buddhism, and there would be monks around them to explain Buddhist scriptures and teachings to them. Later, this monk gradually became a national master.

Fatong was the apprentice of the previous Imperial Master. He was about the same age as Gu Changyuan and had known each other since their early years. When Gu Changyuan ascended the throne as emperor, he naturally became the Imperial Master.

Chen Hong came to Fa Tong to help the young monk enlighten the emperor who had just ascended the throne.

Fatong, with his head bare and wearing a gray monk's robe, walked out of the rain with a solemn look on his face: "Your Majesty, which one is more important, the country or the woman?"

Gu Changyuan held the body in his arms and remained motionless.

The rain washed away the blood on his body and seemed to wash away his own blood.

His face was paler than rice paper.

Fatong added: "In this country, country, people, and a woman, which one is more important?"

Gu Changyuan came here for a long time before speaking hoarsely, he said his first words after that day and night: "Fatong, do you know that these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers will be gone, and she is my common people."

Fatong was slightly startled.

One person is the common people.

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your Majesty is really an idiot."

Gu Changyuan was silent.

Dharma Channel: "The empress has passed away, let her rest in peace."

"Bury me with her."

"Your Majesty! The dead are gone, but so are the living!"

However, no matter how much Fatong tried to persuade and comfort him, his words seemed to fall into the quagmire without any response.

The moment Li Yingning died, he lost his three souls and seven souls and became a corpse that could only breathe.

He did not eat or drink for three days in a row, and he seemed to be withered.

When Chen Hong knelt in front of him and cried, he asked Chen Hong to arrange his own funeral arrangements.

Chen Hong had no choice but to cry and said: "Your Majesty, if you destroy your body like this, my wife will never survive again!"

"She's dead."

"There is a way to survive, and I know it!" Chen Hong knelt down in front of him. "A few years ago, I overheard the conversation between the old master and the master. As long as you use some methods and do it on the seventh day of the death, you will be able to survive."

It can bring people back to life!"

Gu Changyuan slowly raised his head, his voice hoarse and torn: "You didn't lie to me?"

"I will never dare to deceive Your Majesty. I did hear what the Imperial Preceptor said back then. But whether it can be done... Your Majesty will have to summon the Imperial Preceptor to ask."
Chapter completed!