The Only You in the World

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Four days later, Yue Nanxiang, who had resigned from his official position to recuperate at home after the last Oolong incident, was suddenly found hanging on the beam of the bedroom one morning.

Although he has been recovering from illness these days, he is always frowning and often sighing, talking about his regret and guilt about what happened that day, no one expected that he would think so much and committed suicide!

All the people who got the news were shocked. This included Duke Zhu, who had always been incompatible with Yue Nanxiang. The opponent who had been fighting for so long, actually killed himself in this way. After being at a loss, he was deeply sorry. Is this old guy confused? The emperor obviously didn't investigate it, but why did he do it? The Duke of Zhu stamped his feet fiercely and sighed longer than a sigh.

And in the palace, Bai Shaoqing couldn't come to his senses when he learned about this. At that time, Yue Nanxiang offended Shengyan. Everyone said that the emperor generously forgave him, but Bai Shaoqing did not investigate because he was Yue Chongjin's uncle and he actually had no fault, because there was no need to investigate. Her "emperor" is indeed fake. People find out that she can only blame her for not thinking well. Can she kill Yue Chongjin's uncle because of this? What's more, after this incident, Yue Nanxiang asked herself to resign. She also planned to appoint him again when he recovered a little, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Did he really committed suicide because he was ashamed of the emperor? Bai Shaoqing was very unhappy. In this way, anyway, Yue Chongjin's uncle died because of her. At the thought of this, she regretted it and regretted her ridiculous decision. Although Yue Chongjin learned about this and said nothing, he was obviously more silent than in the past. When Bai Shaoqing was with him, he was always guilty and speechless.

The emperor regarded Yue Nanxiang as the Duke of Jing and was buried with a great salute. All the honors were brought closer to the former emperor. Although the Wuhuang faction felt that it was a little too much to do so, the Duke of the pillar did not say a word, and naturally everyone naturally remained silent. The funeral team was very powerful. Yuelin, as the eldest son, cried and fainted several times. Later, he couldn't even get on the car and had to be helped by others. The civil and military officials wanted to send it away. Thinking of Yue Nanxiang's life, they couldn't help crying like rain.

Born as the cousin of the former emperor, he was the only close relative of the Yue family who survived when Wu Hui fought for the imperial power for the former emperor. In order not to arouse hostility of the former emperor in the first half of his life, he did not seek merit but lived with perseverance. In the second half of his life, he really worked hard for the emperor's nephew, but he didn't expect that he would die in his rare recklessness in ten years.

Bai Shaoqing saw him off instead of Yue Chongjin. Originally, she wanted Yue Chongjin to do this, but as soon as she proposed it, Yue Chongjin, who had always been very obedient, did not start. She had to travel instead. Therefore, in front of the tomb of the Duke of Jing, the officials saw a surprising scene. The King of Yue saluted the Duke of Jing and his father and son, on his knees. Kneel down and burst into tears. For a moment, the cemetery cried and stopped the clouds.

In order to make up for the Yue family, Bai Shaoqing not only restored the official position of the Yue family, but also directly let Yuelin inherit the official position of Shangshu of Yuenan Xiang's Ministry of Ceremonies. Yuelin was promoted several levels. Naturally, he could not show any joy, but just thanked him.

In a blink of an eye, it is the first seven days after the death of Yue Nanxiang. It is said that on this day, the deceased will return to the place where he lived to visit his relatives. Yuefu also held a banquet according to tradition, waiting for the old gentleman to return. Early this morning, Yuelin entered the palace and told the emperor with tears that his father died for the emperor's guilt. If the emperor could visit the Yuefu in person according to the customs of Yueguo, so that his father's soul would have the opportunity to personally complain to the emperor, and his father could be reincarnated.

Let the remorseful soul ask for forgiveness on the first seven days, and the dead soul will not float without landing. Although this is indeed the atmosphere of the Moon Kingdom, the emperor can't be approached by ghosts. Duke Zhu immediately objected loudly, and the officials beside him were also strongly attached. The emperor hesitated for a moment and did not agree. Yuelin wiped his tears and retreated to one side, but his eyes glanced at the emperor. He happened to see the obvious intolerance on the emperor's face. His tearful mouth was covered with a faint sneer.

In the evening, it was the beginning of the memorial service. For a moment, the house was full of mourning. When the wives, concubines and servants were crying, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard. Then Yuelin came in panic and ordered his family to retreat immediately, leaving only a few monks who recited the rebirth mantra.

When the Yue family hid cleanly, the back of the courtyard slowly walked out of the simple Yue Chongjin. Of course, this is Bai Shaoqing. Yue Lin accompanied her to toast a glass of wine before the sacrifice. Yue Lin knelt in the middle and mourned to his father's undead. No matter how entangled he was during his lifetime, the emperor had forgiven him and asked him to rest in peace.

It was as if there was a soul fulfilled. As soon as he finished his words, the strong wind suddenly rolled up in the courtyard, and the clothes of the people's clothes cracked. The offerings on the altar were overturned a lot. Everyone was shocked. Only the monks' voices were loud and unbroken.

Yue Linsheng choked a mouthful of saliva and looked around. He was really a little scared. If there hadn't been something bigger waiting for him, I'm afraid he would have been scared to the ground. He forced himself to calm down, and then got up to signal to the emperor, indicating that the introduction was over and the emperor could return to the palace.

Bai Shaoqing didn't want to leave immediately. He even proposed to see the room where Yue Nanxiang committed suicide. Yue Lin couldn't help it, so he asked someone to light a few candles in the room before leading him into the main room. Bai Shaoqing looked around and saw that the furnishings in the room were gorgeous but not luxurious. On the desk in the bedroom, there was even pen and ink.

Yue Lin looked at her and looked over there, and his eyes turned red. "That's where my husband practiced calligraphy."

Bai Shaoqing stretched out his hand and stroked it gently on the table. He looked around. When he was leaving, he suddenly looked up and said, "Is this uncle who committed suicide?"

Yue Lin was stunned and said quickly, "That's right."

Bai Shaoqing looked up for a long time before saying, "This roof seems to be a little high." The voice was faint, and Yuelin didn't know what it meant, but it just answered vaguely. There was something else she was thinking about in her heart, and she couldn't help glanking at it. Bai Shaoqing looked at him again, and a look of compassion flashed in his eyes. Then he stepped outside the courtyard and said, "Let's go."

Yue Lin agreed and then followed. The two walked to the door. Suddenly, dozens of candlelight in the room flashed at the same time. In the corner, a dark shadow suddenly flew up. Before the sword arrived, a wisp of white light divided the airflow and stabbed. At the same time, Yuelin had already leaned against the door and blocked the way out. He looked thrillingly at the sword rushing towards the emperor. Seeing that the great success was about to be completed, the emperor who was clearly close to him suddenly disappeared.

————Finally, the update is over. Ling Bo has to hurry up and climb to sleep and rest. He will be very busy tomorrow. Kiss everyone, good night.