After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

The incident happened on a windy and moonless night. He Zhan led his men to open the city gate with the help of inside and outside forces.

Zuo Musheng led more than 100,000 Qingzhou troops to come to support, and together with the men brought by Chen Zhun, the three parties joined forces and fought in Qingwu City for a whole night.

In the end, Ling Fei refused to surrender and was killed by Chen Zhun and He Zhan. As for the other generals, one fled in panic, one died in the war, and the others all surrendered.

Chen Zhun said with blood all over his face, "The next step is to fight to the capital and kill Xiao Linfeng!"

Zuo Musheng said calmly, "We will fight our way over from here and meet up with the King of Xiangchu outside the capital."

Chen Zhun and He Zhan immediately stated that they had no interest in the throne and were willing to lend a helping hand to King Xiangchu.

This is of course the best of both worlds. Zuo Musheng also promised that he would not treat them unfairly when Feng came to the world.

They stayed here for a few days, and Chen Zhun sent several thousand of his trusted men to send Helian Mu's body back to Yancheng.

After Helian Mu's death, Yancheng completely changed. His confidants were killed by the people that Qiao Xue had planted before.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the major families kept their troops in place until Zuo Musheng's men followed his personal soldiers into the city to take over.

The palace was still full of flowers, no white wax crow was hung and no one dared to mourn for him.

Qiao Xue not only did not wear mourning clothes, but also dressed up in formal attire. She looked at his body in the mourning hall and laughed crazily, "You are finally dead. This is a good thing worth celebrating."

"It's a pity that no one will shed tears for your death."

Those who truly loved him and shed tears for him have long been deeply let down by him.

"When you reach the grave, remember to kowtow and apologize to your aunt and the Qiao family."

When she had laughed enough, the housekeeper asked, "When will the prince be buried?"

"No hurry, there are old friends who are rushing to see him off for the last time."

His coffin was left in the mourning hall, with no one burning paper or keeping vigil. The entire palace had no arrangements for the death of a human being.

Qiao Xue took her family to pay homage to the Qiao family's tablets to comfort their souls in heaven.

After waiting for about half a month, Bingtong and Ye Qingjiu finally arrived in a hurry.

Bing Tong said politely, "I'll come and see him."

Qiao Xue said, "Please come in."

I took her to the funeral hall. The weather in March was not too hot, but the body had already started to rot after being left there for half a month, and there was a faint stench.

The three of them went to the mourning hall without changing their expressions, and Ye Qingjiu directly pushed open the coffin lid.

The person lying inside was covered in corpse spots and had begun to rot and fester, emitting a foul smell.

Bing Tong said coldly, "It's a pity that I didn't kill you with my own hands."

"It's hard to relieve the hatred in my heart if a person like him dies like this." Qiao Xue said bitterly, "He doesn't deserve to be buried in peace. I want his body and soul to not rest in peace."

They arrived exhausted, and in the evening Qiao Xue set up a table to welcome them without any hesitation.

Bingtong was rarely drunk and leaned back in his chair, memories of the past flashing through his mind.

When she followed him to the Western Regions, she never thought that the handsome man she met for the first time would later let her down and almost take half her life.

Qiao Xue was also drunk. She asked half drunk, "Do you hate my aunt for trying every possible way to take him away?"

"At first I hated her, and felt that she had ruined everything for me," she said self-deprecatingly, "but then I didn't hate her that much anymore. She was just blinded by so-called love, and she paid a heavy price."

If you want to hate someone, you should hate Helian Mu, because he is the root of everything. If he hadn't been indecisive and didn't support Qiao Zhiwan, Qiao Zhiwan wouldn't have been able to do so much.

"I'm going to feed him to the dogs. He deserves to be fed to the dogs because he's such an ungrateful person..."

Finally, the drunk Qiao Xue was helped back home, with tears rolling down her eyes in her dream.

She was not crying for Helian Mu, but for herself. She should have married her childhood sweetheart and lived in harmony with him, but she was forced to stay with him for so long.

He is dead, but her dead family members will never come back. The simple and beautiful self will never come back, and the lost years will never come back.

"I hate you…"

Bingtong leaned on Ye Qingjiu's shoulder and said, "We used to be really good together and really loved each other."

That's why I hated him so much later and was hurt so deeply.

Ye Qingjiu patted her back gently and comforted her, "It's all in the past, forget the hatred and the past."

She leaned on his shoulder and felt extremely safe. No nightmares, no anxiety.

The next day, both of them dressed up beautifully. When they met in the garden, Qiao Xue chuckled and said, "The prince died in such a cowardly way. Let us send him off for the last time."

They didn't even use a coffin. Instead, they put him in a sack, and then Ye Qingjiu covered his nose with a handkerchief and carried him out in a backpack.

They threw him directly into a wilderness and watched him from afar.

Qiao Xue said, "This is the Feng Shui treasure land that I asked a Feng Shui master to choose for him. If the body dies here, the soul will go to hell and never rest in peace."

At this moment, she believed in ghosts and gods and hoped that he would suffer in hell forever!

Soon, wild dogs, wolves, and vultures descended from the sky and quickly devoured his body.

The two watched coldly, feeling happy in their hearts. He had done so many evil things in his life, so they didn't even give him a burial, which was a retribution.

As the most powerful prince of the Xiling royal family and the last royal bloodline, he died in a shady way. He had neither a grand funeral nor a royal tomb of his own.

His death truly announced the end of the Xiling royal family.

Only bones were left on the ground, and even the bones were bitten to pieces by wild wolves. Everything was in the past, whether it was love or hate, and it also disappeared.

"Let's go. Such a person is not worth keeping in our heart. Let's forget about him from now on." Qiao Xue showed a relaxed smile. "There is still a long and good life waiting for us. Go forward and don't look back."

After returning to the palace, because Xiao Linfeng was also the mastermind of the Qiao family's blood feud, Qiao Xue wanted to see his end with her own eyes.

Bingtong, on the other hand, had nothing to do with him, so she took the initiative to say, "You go ahead. If you walk faster, you might be able to catch up with the army. I'll stay in Yancheng."

Qiao Xue happily handed over power and left with the Qiao family. To be fair, Yan was a nice place. They had lived here for several years but could not fall in love with it.

My heart belongs to my hometown, so she has no regrets. She left completely, taking everything that belongs to her, and she has no intention of coming back.

After all, this place brought her more pain than happiness, burying her best years.

Bingtong and Ye Qingjiu watched them leave from the city wall, "That's great, we're going to start a new life."

Ye Qingjiu said, "When the world is settled, what do you want to do?"

“It seems that it is difficult for me to stay in one place for a long time. I have been wandering without a fixed place to stay since I can remember, but I like this feeling.”

"When everything is settled, I will travel the world with you."

Those intense past loves and hates have vanished like smoke.