Although Chen Jie's words were soft, they were not hidden from Liu Mingzhi's ears because of the close distance.
Listening to the sad words of this woman who was inextricably related to him, Liu Mingzhi sighed secretly in his heart. He didn't want to make this woman more sad by pretending to die. However, the situation was complicated and he had no choice but to do so.
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Fengyundu is still ten days away from Northern Xinjiang. Once the news spreads that he is not dead, there will be too many changes that may happen along the way.
Especially now that although he is not seriously injured and killed, he is still injured enough.
You must not go too fast on the way back, otherwise it will take some time.
The longer the delay, the more accidents will happen.
Out of helplessness, this is the only way.
Li Ye now knows that this woman has an unconventional relationship with him. As long as Lao Zhou can protect her and Nangong Meng's help, Li Ye will not do anything excessive to her mother.
Perhaps being put under house arrest and losing freedom in the harem is much better than losing one's life.
No matter what, after properly arranging Chen Jie's safety, I finally saved myself from any worries.
Before Cheng Kai and the others returned to the city, the dead King Bingjian was a good King Bingjian.
Lao Zhou slowly walked to Chen Jie, took one last look at Liu Mingzhi, who was lying motionless in the Queen's arms, and shook his head helplessly.
The sound of the heartbeat cannot block the perception of an innate master, but Liu Mingzhi and the Queen are nestled together. The Queen's heartbeat and the sound of the Queen crying perfectly cover up the past that Young Master Liu was still alive.
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In addition, Lao Zhou was so hesitant that he had no intention of investigating carefully.
Liu Mingzhi's fake death was successfully hidden from Lao Zhou and Chen Jie.
Chen Jie raised her hand and touched under the bamboo hat. In the blink of an eye, a jade hairpin appeared in Chen Jie's hand.
Walking to Liu Mingzhi's side, Chen Jie placed the hairpin on Liu Mingzhi's chest, which was already stained red with blood. Chen Jie slowly retreated, looking back three times at a step.
"Mr. Zhou, let's go back!"
Lao Zhou nodded silently.
"Yes, my dear, please slow down, I will support you!"
The sound of rolling carriages came, just like the sound from the back alley of Xinzhou Restaurant a few days ago. Chen Jie leaned out of the carriage window and watched Liu Mingzhi's position gradually go away.
Until it disappeared on the official road of Fengyundu.
"Ouch... What are you doing by saying politely? Don't you know I'm still injured?"
The queen took out her slender jade fingers from Young Master Liu's waist in annoyance.
"Why don't I hurt you to death? Who is this woman?"
"Oh! It's just an accident. Help me up."
"Can you stand up?"
"It's not a big problem. The wound is much better after applying medicine."
The Queen nodded hesitantly: "Hui'er, come and help me."
"Yes, my lord!"
"Jia Hu, Mao Shi, lead your brothers to scout around to see if anyone is still lurking around."
"Got the order!"
Jiahu and Maoshi led the admiral's spies and dispersed, revealing the desolate appearance of Fengyundu.
These things are intertwined together, making Fengyundu look as desolate and desolate as purgatory on earth.
Looking at the corpses of the two secret agents under his command, as well as the corpses of the disciples of the Martial Alliance and a small number of admiral spies, Liu Mingzhi, with the support of the Queen and Hui'er, endured his physical discomfort with a guilty look on his face.
A great gift.
"Liu Mingzhi is ashamed of you brothers, let's go!"
Liu Mingzhi understood that the brothers of the two secret agents were dead soldiers who had received money to buy their lives, but looking at the miserable death of the brothers on the ground, he still couldn't help but feel sad.
These people all died because of themselves.
There are also these heroes from the Wu League and the spies from the Admiralty Division.
They have no relationship with him, but because of the relationship between their younger sister and Wanyan, they also sacrificed their own wealth and life.
They have all become victims of the meat grinder of power.
"Well, to put it mildly, I suddenly feel like I am a sinner.
If it weren't for me, these people would still be alive and well."
"I don't know how to say it. Since ancient times, one general has achieved great success.
Walking on the edge between killing and being killed, death is actually not a bad thing.
At least the debt will be wiped out after death, and a hundred will be settled once and for all.
To be a clean common people in the next life may be something they only dream of."
Liu Mingzhi nodded sadly.
"I hope so! If we can't catch up with the imperial troops, my troops and spies will be back soon. In order to prevent the situation from changing, I'm going to tell you something and you can pass it on to me.
And I, just like Hui'er said.
left already!"
Liu Mingzhi leaned into the Queen's ear and whispered softly.
After a long time, the queen looked at Liu Mingzhi hesitantly and shook her head: "No, this is too unlucky."
"Hey! If there is anything auspicious or unlucky, just treat it as a coffin and make a fortune!"
The queen thought for a while and nodded helplessly.
"This is your home court, so it's up to you!"
"Hui'er!"
"exist!"
"Take the brothers to repair his carriage, as long as it can drive."
"yes!"
"Jade Butterfly!"
"exist!"
"You and your fifty brothers will wait here until King Bingjian's men return. Let them clean up the battlefield and properly dispose of the corpses before meeting us at the Xinzhou Station."
The pretty woman next to the Queen looked at the Queen hesitantly.
"Lord, what is faith? Otherwise, I am afraid that they will not believe my words."
Liu Mingzhi took off the ring around his waist with difficulty and handed it to Yudie.
"When they see this, they understand."
"Yes, thank you Master Liu."
"Don't dare! I'm busy, girl!"
"Look at the moonlight, the rooster is probably crowing for the first time in the city. Let's pack up the carriage and go on our way."
"Okay, I'll help you lie down for a while, repair the carriage and set off immediately."
Time passes, the moon sets and the sun rises.
When the sun was shining brightly, in front of an inconspicuous shop in the east of Xinzhou City, Queen Hui'er and the two looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then walked in together.
"Is the shopkeeper here?"
Behind the counter, an old man in his fifties looked at the two empresses who walked in with a neutral expression, showing no intention of welcoming them.
"Here, which family do you two take care of?"
"My own!"
"Oh, my condolences. You can choose the ones in the backyard. Once you have chosen them, they will be sent to you."
"Um!"
The two empresses nodded and walked towards the backyard under the leadership of a child. They looked at the 'dazzling array' of coffins in the courtyard and scanned them.
The boy stood aside and said nothing, letting the two queens make their own choices.
In the whole world, there are only people in the funeral business such as coffin shops who do not greet guests with a smile. When someone comes to the door, they greet guests with a wrinkled face.
Within the time of two sticks of incense, the queen and the two followed the ox cart carrying the coffin and rushed towards the city inn with the words of the shopkeeper saying they would never see her again.
Luo Rui, the governor of Xinzhou, and Xu Youshun, the chief officer of Xinzhou Post, saw the carriage coming towards the post station and greeted them tremblingly with sad expressions.
Luo Rui felt that he was not Rui at all. King Bingjian was actually at Fengyun Ferry, the place where the two mansions meet...
well!
"Lord Luo Rui!"
"Xu Youshun, the lower official, has met two noble men."
The Queen nodded slightly, sighed and patted the coffin on the carriage.
"Be buried!"
"Why!"
Sun Mingfeng, Tao Li and other generals led a group of soldiers to lift the coffin from the carriage and walked towards the back door of the inn.
Half an hour later, under the sad farewell of Luo Rui and a group of Xinzhou officials, more than two thousand soldiers, with white silk ribbons tied around their waists and white flags hanging, escorted the coffin all the way north to Yingzhou in a heavy atmosphere.
Two days later, the news that King Liu Mingzhi passed away on the way to Beijing spread like wildfire and spread among the twenty-seven prefectures in northern Xinjiang.