Grand Wedding (Finale)
Chapter 907:Grand Wedding (Finale)
The sword is still in hand.
But Yuan Wu raised this sword, but he could no longer touch any enemy.
“Am I going to die?”
Yuan Wu was covered with blood and mud, his hair was also covered with these, he could not see the color, he raised his head, dimmed as his eyes looked at Ding Ning, his heart was full of tresbling, but he did not know why, changed his self-proclaimed tone, "The widow is long and horizontal, will he die like this?" 」
Ding Ning looked at him, did not respond to anything, just nodded his head.
"The widow is really going to die."
Yuan Wu laughed, the laughter was very sad, the look was very strange, "This is the dynasty of the widows, there are countless people around, they died here by me?"
Ding Ning said indifferently, "Because it's fair."
“Is there really fairness in this world?”Yuan Wu murmured, "The widow is born to be an emperor, and you are born only to the people of the widow."
Ding Ning said, "There is naturally fairness in the hearts of people."
The more blood flowed on Yuanwu, the more he felt that he was glued to the whole world, but in his sight, the sky was dark, so dark that he could not see the Ding Ning in front of him.
He finally understood that he had reached the end of his life.
“The widow is not a loss in this life.”
He had a feeling of wanting to cry, but still forcibly raised his head, in the direction of Ding Ning standing, "the widows have gained the world, become the emperors destined to be recorded in the history books, is this unified river, most of the credit will also be recorded in the widow's account, and the widowed have also been the woman wanted to become queen."
Ding Ning did not respond to these words of Yuan Wu.
Because at this time, the breath of Yuanwu has been cut off.
The enemy who changed his life has died.
No matter what he said, he could not hear.
As for the life of this enemy, it is naturally reviewed by future stories and history books.
The river was silent for a long time.
Someone was crying.
Some people's crying, is to read the emperor's good, think that they still because of some of the orders of Yuanwu and received favor, some people's crying, but it is wonderful, just for the fear of future change.
The four winds of heaven.
The wind came from all sides and flowed to Ding Ning’s body.
With Ding Ning's movement, the spirit of heaven and earth began to flow back to Ding Ning's body.
The wind moved the body of the twilight.
He fell heavily into the mud ahead.
This is the end of the year.
The night in the carriage looked at such a picture, she should be one of the strongest women in the long mausoleum, but at this time, she thought of many things that had happened in the past, but her eyes were still unable to bear red.
The easiest thing in the car is thanks.
Looking at the dead Yuan Wu, he just kept silent for a few hours, and asked the net glaze and others in the carriage, "How to deal with his affairs, will he be discouraged, or buried on the spot?"
No one cares about him.
Ding Ning stood quietly on this river beach for a long time.
When this is done, he is no longer in the city.
He looked at Yuan Wu's body, thinking that I was afraid that in the end, Yuanwu should also feel a lot of things he was fighting for, so boring, originally not his real concern things.
Ding Ning returned to the carriage, and the convoy left and dispersed.
The people who came out of the city slowly dispersed.
...
In fact, Yuanwu is the only instability factor, when Yuanwu died, everything is very calm and natural.
Most people in Changling do not know how to deal with Yuanwu's body in the end, the sword field of Bashan is not in charge, but there is no scenery to be buried, I think it is those who are loyal to Yuanwu's sergeants and courtiers chose a place to bury him.
A few days later, Fusu officially ascended the throne and became the new emperor.
After a few more days, Bai Qi and some members returned to the long mausoleum, and the news of the rebellion of the Bai Qi disappeared without a trace.
With the return of the white light, the world has been calmed down.
Chu Yanqi has also disappeared, and with it is an unprecedented unified dynasty.
A long time later.
Measures and currencies are also unified, and with the issuance of many pardons and some generous decrees, even Chu Yanqi, who have gained people in these regions, are receiving such changes at an alarming rate.
“Remember what country, what kind of Qin.Everyone has a field, everyone has a house, what is wrong, what is wrong, what is the heart."
In the next spring-hot Jiaodong County, a tavern, a drunken chorus from a businessman in Qiyuan represents the voice of most people.
The benefits are obvious after heaven.
Not only is it more convenient to do business, the circulation of goods is more smooth, the scarce goods of the original dynasty are now also available at will, the most important thing is that even the turbulence has become less, and the carnage has become safe through the original border.
The merchant, who had come from the same place, brought a lot of leather to Jiaodong County, and was going to carry a lot of dried fish and medicine back to the spring breeze.
Not far away, a lane by the sea, but suddenly lively.
There are flowers floating, there are gongs, is doing a happy event.
Many children followed the adults barefoot from the house to watch the lively.
They were surprised to see that there were a lot of big ships coming at sea.
“What kind of big family is married, such a spirit?”
These unknown people are surprised.
In the inn, which was very close to the alley, in an upper room, there were many grim-faced officials.
These officials are from the Great Mausoleum.
They know very well that this is the most important wedding in the world, and it is the big marriage of Ding Ning and Changsun Shaoxue.
Now in those big ships, in addition to those well-known masters in the world, there are many strong people from farther and farther overseas.
And the kingdoms beyond the mountains have already come.
Even if Ding Ning no longer inquires about the court after leaving the Changling, all the nobles of Changling understand that some things must be satisfied with Ding Ning.
A quick letter was passed on to this room.
After seeing the contents of this seal, the leading official smiled, "Holy plus Huang Zhenwei Weihe Gong, see the memorial, and be buried in the East Mausoleum."
Hearing these words of him, the officials gathered were completely relieved and had a sense of relief.
Some days ago, when they learned that Ding Ning and Changsun Shaoxue's marriage had disappeared, they also heard Ding Ning ask Huang Zhenwei's burial.
For Changling, although now Ding Ning is uncertain for most of the time, most of the time is traveling overseas, but he specifically mentioned that the things he care about are really important.
...
In the cavern, the red candle is shaking.
Outside the cavern, a group of semi-drunk people were still pouring wine and still making noise.
Ding Ning picked up the red head of the bride.
Rao was used to all kinds of battles, at this time the eldest grandson shallow snow, but the face was embarrassed.
This is really the most beautiful bride in the world, Ding Ning looks a little embarrassed.
“Does it look good?”
There was a lot of laughter on the roof.
The old son slammed his feet in anger.
Ding Ning looked up and laughed loudly, “Good-looking, not enough.”
Book finished.
There should be a speech later.
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