The opinion on the memorial was to give Qin Qiong the title of Duke of Hu and the governor of Xuzhou, with the posthumous title of Zhuang and buried with Zhaoling.
Death in the wilderness is called Zhuang, and repeated expeditions are called Zhuang, and if the war fails, it is called Zhuang.
The posthumous title given to Qin Qiong was Zhuang, which was consistent with his life.
Moreover, the burial of Zhaoling was obviously a special addition by the emperor.
This is more important than all the previous ones.
Burial of Zhaoling means that Qin Qiong can enter the royal temple and be worshipped by the descendants of the royal family.
Not everyone can get such a favor.
"Yes!" Zhao Chen closed the memorial and bowed deeply to the emperor.
This time I gave up for Qin Qiong.
He bowed for the emperor to treat Qin Qiong well.
The emperor nodded and felt relieved.
He was also worried that Zhao Chen and him would be stubborn, so he insisted on elevating Qin Qiong to a high position.
For example, Qin Qiong was named king.
That really doesn't work.
The Tang Dynasty royal family has never had an example of a king with a different surname.
"Military advisor, I plan to make an imperial edict and read it to the soldiers." The emperor handed the memorial to Xu Shiji.
Xu Shiji nodded, took the letter and left.
Li Jing bowed to the emperor and left as he left.
Niu Jinda also left immediately.
Only Zhao Chen, Li Ruoshuang and the emperor were left in the room.
"Sit down." The emperor and the two greeted.
Li Ruoshuang brought a stool for Zhao Chen and sat down one after another.
"What are the plans next?" the emperor and Zhao Chen asked.
"Help the spirit back to Chang'an." Zhao Chen replied, holding the emperor's vein without any expression on his face.
"Okay, you are as close as brothers as Qin Huaiyu, and Qin Qiong is also your elder. It is also in accordance with the rules for helping your spirits back to Chang'an." The emperor nodded.
Zhao Chen never talked to him about his identity.
Then Zhao Chen is still an ordinary person in Wannian County Village.
Otherwise, if Qin Qiong is supported by the prince or prince, it would be a mess of the rules.
"Your condition has stabilized. I will prescribe a few medicines for you and take it slowly and recuperate."
"It's cold outside, so don't go out."
"Also, take good care of yourself. Next time, it may not be so timely." Zhao Chen let go of the emperor's hand and said slowly.
The emperor was a little happy when he heard what Zhao Chen seemed to be reproaching but actually caring.
He was afraid that Zhao Chen would never meet again after he knew his identity.
But the situation seems to be pretty good, and Zhao Chen still cares about himself now.
This time, it was a blessing in disguise and solved the dilemma in my heart.
The emperor thought to himself, and even felt a little complacent.
"I'm going back today. You have nothing to say?" Zhao Chen left the prescription and looked at the emperor.
The emperor came to his senses and saw Zhao Chen looking at him. Of course he knew what Zhao Chen meant just now.
Zhao Chen wants to return to Chang'an.
Except for sending Qin Qiong back to Chang'an for burial, the rest is to deal with Li Tai.
Li Tai, Yeon Gai Suwen, and Hou Jun gathered to conspire to assassinate Zhao Chen. Although it was not successful, it also brought about a series of problems.
Even after investigation, Qin Qiong died in battle, Li Tai's "makes"!
As everyone in the servants knows today that Zhao Chen is the eldest son of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Today, Zhao Chen went back and had to settle the matter with Li Tai.
If I don’t stop it, the tragedy of Xuanwu Gate that year might have happened.
But if it is stopped, how could Zhao Chen agree?
Furthermore, Chang'an is now under control by Li Tai, and his emperor is useless.
"You should be careful. After you go back, rescue your mother first and then...."
"As for Li Tai, go and ask your mother's opinion, I will not ask." The emperor was silent for a long time before saying these words.
The emperor really couldn't make a decision.
Not only could he not let Zhao Chen let Li Tai go, but he could not let Zhao Chen let Li Tai go.
So he had no choice but to throw this problem to Empress Changsun.
Zhao Chen glanced at the emperor and didn't say anything more!
Li Ruoshuang bowed and walked out of the room with Zhao Chen.
It is still difficult for her to believe that the emperor and Zhao Chen are father-son relationships.
When the two left the room, they saw Xu Shiji and others standing outside.
Xu Shiji waved to the two of them and walked towards a room not far away.
The room was wrapped in white cloth, and the white lanterns were written with the word "Dian" and hung at the door.
The nanmu coffin is placed in the center of the room, and the lingering incense slowly floats upwards.
Several Tang soldiers stood on both sides with a solemn expression.
"Ruoshuang." Zhao Chen and Li Ruoshuang shouted, and Li Ruoshuang came over and was held by Zhao Chen.
The two walked to the coffin and saw Qin Qiong lying in the coffin, her armor was also shiny, and her two maces were placed on one side of her right hand.
There is nothing else other than that.
"Kowtow to Uncle Qin." Zhao Chen held the coffin with his left hand and looked at Li Ruoshuang.
Li Ruoshuang nodded, followed Zhao Chen, and knelt down on the cushion.
He kowtowed heavily to Qin Qiong's spiritual position.
Niu Jinda looked at the two people in front of him, and even Zhao Chen, who did not even show a trace of sadness, and his eyes seemed to be in the middle of the day.
Even if Zhao Chen did not recognize his identity with the emperor.
But they all understood that Zhao Chen should have been the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, and Li Ruoshuang was the crown princess of the Tang Dynasty.
Now the prince and the princess are kneeling in front of the spirit and bid farewell to Qin Qiong. This friendship is too precious.
Xu Shiji sighed softly in his heart.
How many people in the world can be so valued by the crown prince and the crown princess, even bid farewell to them.
"Zhao Chen, that's fine. General Qin must be happy if he knows it in the spring." Xu Shiji pulled Zhao Chen up and sighed.
"That's just how we living people think." Zhao Chen looked at Qin Qiong again and said lightly.
None of them spoke.
How could they know what the dead people are thinking?
It's nothing more than putting your own ideas into the dead.
"Cover the coffin!" Xu Shiji shouted, and soldiers on both sides lifted the coffin lid and covered it on the coffin.
A wedge as thick as a finger hit the hole, and each sound indicates that the legendary general of the Tang Dynasty ended his life.
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"Shopkeeper, I'm really leaving today. Thank you for the hospitality these days." Zhao Chen stood at the entrance of the inn and bowed to the shopkeeper.
"What did Mr. Zhao say? You are a guest, and I should be treating you."
"I'm going to Chang'an to be high and high in the mountains and rivers, be careful all the way." The shopkeeper looked at Zhao Chen with a smile.
Zhao Chen nodded and saw that Li Ruoshuang had packed his things from inside, so he bowed to the shopkeeper's housekeeper and then turned over to the horse.
"Set off!"
Hearing the sound, Niu Jinda waved his hand, and the soldiers escorting the coffin drove the carriage and followed behind.
"Shopkeeper, Mr. Zhao and the others will not come again in the future." The waiter poked his head out of the door.
"I don't know." The shopkeeper shook his head.
"Why did they go back to Chang'an with a coffin? Are there any important people inside?" the waiter asked again.
"The front line has retreated one after another, and many generals have been killed in battle. I guess one of the people in the coffin is one of them." The shopkeeper sighed and waved to the front.
Chapter completed!