Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 368
After Wan Kuan dealt with the civil strife, he immediately wanted to formally ascend the throne.

According to the order, the first king must be buried first.

The late king has stopped for 21 days and [-] days, and he can go to the funeral.

Fuchen presided over the whole process by himself, even if it was very difficult, he would not let Zhenren intervene.

He needs to keep a distance from the corpse of the former king.

The Mausoleum of the First King was completed a year ago, and Zhenren was responsible for the survey and planning.

The night before the funeral, Fuchen found Zhenren, "Master, you go back to the mountains. Don't meddle in secular affairs."

The chastity turns away from the body and does not communicate directly with the floating dust.

The sky is full of stars, and shadows float in front of the court.

Summer is coming soon, and the weather is very comfortable.

Such sunny days are also available in the market.

Fuchen looked up at Xingye, and said lightly, "Do not participate in the affairs of the royal family, this is a rule established by your ancestors."

"When did you guard?" Zhenren said lightly.The purple robe moves with the wind.Seven years passed by in a hurry, but he was still as elegant as a fairy.

Standing beside him, Fu Chen was a head short.

Fuchen turned his head, stubbornly, "This is your rule, I only protect my brother. The Wu clan and the country are next. But you are different. You didn't participate in these things in the first place, why do you want to move now?"

After a moment of silence, Fu Chen Na Na said, "I hope you are alive."

Zhenren looked at the starry sky, "I also have the grace of knowing you." Turn around and go back.

Fuchen looked at his back, and thought of what the witch mother-in-law in Danyang country said.Most of the shamans are women's home courts. If a chastity learns from a teacher and can become a great shaman in all nations, the late king Wanqi has made great contributions.

The insects that the Zhenren put in the coffin died and did not fly out, which means that the former king still had toxins in his body, and he died of poison.

In the case of an abnormal death, the chastity may take part in the struggle.

Fuchen took a deep breath, only feeling a headache.

Before dawn the next day, the carriage left with the coffin of the late king, and the funeral procession stretched two miles from head to tail.

The mausoleum is seven kilometers outside the city.

The team walked from Yinshi to Chenshi and arrived at the destination.

Fu Chen walked in front of the team.Wan Zhuan rested on the carriage.

The soldiers put the king's coffin into the main room of the mausoleum.

The concubine's coffin is carried into the partial eclipse or ear room according to her position.

The urn coffins of the five little princes were placed in the ear chamber of the late king as funeral objects.

The servants and maids of the various palaces were killed, and they were buried with each other and placed in the ear chambers of the masters.

There are very few gold and silver funerary objects, and only those who were wearing some items that they used to wear during their lifetime were buried with them.The rest were melted down and rebuilt.

It took an hour for the attendants to put the coffin in. Finally, Wan Zhuan waved everyone away, leaving only himself and Fu Chen in the main room.

The door of the tomb was open and the air was flowing.

The whale lamp holder is gas-fired. This is an ever-burning lamp that can burn for a hundred years.

Wan Zhuan stepped forward, took out a dagger and pried open all the coffin nails, revealing another layer of coffin inside.

There are no nails in the coffin, and Wan Chaan can open it without much effort.

The coffin boards were pushed open, revealing the embalmed corpse of the late king Wanqi inside, with his eyes closed as if he was just sleeping peacefully.

"According to the philosophy of the Wu Clan, what would happen if he was put into the coffin as usual?" Wan Kuan asked.

Wanqi's handling methods are all in accordance with the requirements of Zhenren's philosophy.

"You can live forever, and the corpse will turn into a fairy." Fuchen said.

Without saying a word, Wan Kuan pulled Wan Qi's body out of the coffin.Pulled off Wanqi's clothes.He took out the prayer beads in his mouth, and took out the things he brought from his sleeve.

A jar, sets of rope, and an arrow.

Wan Zhun cut the object below with a knife, dug out the beads in the butthole with an arrowhead, and inserted it with an arrowhead.

Picking out like a pearl in his mouth, he stuffed all the contents of the jar into it.

Fuchen approached, smelled the stench, and guessed it was pig manure.

Wan Kuan tied the rope around Wan Qi's head and limbs, took off the ever-burning lamp, and wrapped the rope around the lamp socket embedded in the wall of the tomb.

Wan Qi's body hangs above the coffin, neither entering reincarnation nor exiting the body.

There is no way to go to heaven, and no way to enter the earth.This is the suffering of not being able to reincarnate.

With feces in his mouth, assassinated by the back door, like pigs and dogs.

Wan Kuan tied the ever-burning lamp to the side of the coffin, placed it at an angle, and roasted Wan Qi's body.

Oil slowly dripped from Wan Qi's body, dripping into the coffin, carrying the dirt.

Fuchen watched silently, not obstructing him.

Isn't it sad that the 15-year hatred of chasing and killing the enemy will be avenged after death?

When it was over, Wan Zhuan watched all this.

Fuchen stood quietly behind him, waiting.

"What will happen to him?"

"If there is a soul, the soul will endure the pain of burning until the soul flies away." Fuchen said.The ever-burning lamp has been on for thousands of years.The corpse was roasted away, but the candle was still there.

Wan Bran remained silent and waited for a long time in the main room.

Fu Chen turned his head to look at the urn coffin in the ear room.If opened, the head of a young child can be seen.can not touch.As soon as it was touched, the human skin was pulled out, leaving only the flesh and blood inside.

That kind of bug can separate the flesh from the skin.

She's not a nice person either.

Wan Zhuan got up and went out, Fuchen followed beside him.The supervisor asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to send someone into the tomb again?"

"No need, just seal the tomb." The king sealed the tomb.

Qianjin's tomb is closed.

Hundreds of people refilled the soil and planted big trees to cover up the tomb here.

Wan Zhuan went back in the carriage, and Fuchen sat by his side to accompany him.All the way silent.

When I went back, I was much more brisk. When I got back to the palace, the sun was shining brightly.

"Report! Your Majesty! Lu Guoyu and Ji Chuan joined forces to capture Guanzhou in our country!" The soldiers rushed to report.

Guanzhou is the southernmost place in the world, and it is also the place where bandits broke out.

The attack at this time is precisely to take advantage of the chaos and looting when the old and new kings are handing over and civil strife continues.

Wan Zhuan opened the bamboo slips, and it was written that Lu Guo threatened: Wan Zhuan was cruel and merciless, massacring thousands of innocent people.The heavens have given a warning that if one becomes king, the world will be destroyed, the fire will burn, wolves will be everywhere, and hell on earth.For the safety of the world, the country of Lu must kill tyrants, slaughter evil spirits, and restore peace to the world.

Really can make a fuss.

Changed surrendering soldiers to innocent civilians.

I don't care much.

Wan Zhuan ordered, "Reorganize the soldiers and horses, order [-] cavalry, and follow me back to Guanzhou to play."

The general takes command.

Wan Zhuan stepped forward and leaned over to stare at the floating dust.

There is sorrow on the surface of the dust.

Wan Zhuan warned, "I'll leave the palace to you. There are law inspectors in the court watching, you pay attention to your master and Wan Chen."

Fu Chen raised his head and looked at him with eyes like water waves.

"Your master has the heart to rebel. Wan Chen still has two generals. General Yang has [-] infantry, and General Lin has [-] infantry. Wan Chen must find them two to raise troops."

Wan Zhuan stared straight into Fu Chen's eyes, "Wan Chen likes you. If he finds you, I hope you can kill him." His gaze was as cold as a dagger.

"If he joins forces with the two generals and asks your master to announce that the throne belongs to him, I will be in trouble." Wan Chaan broke down.

The concentration of military power and witch power is enough to threaten the royal power.

Fu Chen froze in place, without responding positively, "I won't let them threaten you."

(End of this chapter)