The capital was in chaos. I don't know how much blood was shed, but in the end, everything was calm, as if nothing had happened. The palace was even set up to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

It's really beaming.

Everyone is waiting now, Emperor Yong'an is waiting for the body of Du Cao, but Ji Shumo is waiting for Du Cao to come back.

It was no one else who brought back ducao. It was the seventh grandfather who brought back ducao's body, as well as the confession of muyuanshou and huangfuchi.

After Tai Yi determined that Du Cao died.

The emperor was also relieved to announce his previous crime to the world. Later, he made huangfuyue the crown prince, and Ji Shumo supervised the country. He thoroughly investigated the affairs of the Ji family that year!

Ji's long cherished wish was finally achieved at this moment.

But looking at the cold body of Du Cao, Ji Lyric Mo's soul seems to have gone with Du Cao.

Zhao Chumu didn't expect that Du Cao would really do this for Ji Shumo. Looking at Du Cao now, Zhao Chumu was also very unhappy. He patted Ji Shumo on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "she is willing to go."

"She is not!"

All Ji's forbearance broke out after Zhao Chumu's words.

"She's so smart that she can't save her life! She's for me, for me! Uncle Zhao, she knows my dilemma, she loves my dilemma, so she died! Are you satisfied now? Is that right? "

Ji Shumo stares at Zhao Chumu's eyes, eyes canthus to crack, grief.

Zhao Chumu sighed: "I'm sorry, people are dead, what else can you do? Now what you have to do is to investigate what happened in those years. You have to help Yueer ascend the throne, and you have to make ancestral halls for your parents and clansmen, don't you? "

Ji Shumo knelt beside Du Cao's body and said coldly, "I'll go back to do those naturally. Du Cao is my wife. Naturally, it's the stinging pain of entering our Ji's house to receive the incense."

Huangfulong knows the news of Du Cao's death and rushes over as if he is crazy. He looks at Ji Shumo kneeling there, gnashing his teeth and coming forward. He slaps Ji Shumo several times and gnashing his teeth: "you coward! How can you be worthy of our grass! You are the one who killed the grass, you are the one

Ji didn't fight back, but his tears surged out. Yes, what huangfulong said was that he was all him!

Huangfulong stepped forward, touched Du Cao's cheek gently, and said chokingly, "what kind of life does a person like her want? It's all because of you. It's all because of you. You killed her. Are you human? Ji Shumo, you've got everything now, but you've lost Du Cao. Are you happy? Are you happy? "

"Princess, be careful Zhao Chumu knows that Ji Shumo is heartbroken now, but huangfulong is still here.

Huangfulong snorted coldly: "Du Cao is dead. You begin to love her. Look at your face now. It's disgusting. It's disgusting!"

"I'll take the grass with me!" Huangfulong condescends and looks at Ji Lyric Mo coldly.

Ji Shumo, who had not spoken all the time, finally spoke. He raised his head and frowned at huangfulong: "Xiaocao is my wife. I won't let anyone take her away, even if you are a princess."

"You haven't got married yet. If you don't have a proper name, why should you?" Huangfulong cold hum, red eyes disdain looking at Ji Lyric ink.

"Then we'll get married at once." Ji Lyric ink light drop this sentence, turn around, holding Du grass, went inside.

"Ji Shumo! You stop, you don't deserve it! What are you doing? " Huangfulong gritted his teeth and was about to catch up.

But Zhao Chumu stopped him: "Princess! Please, leave a way for Xiao Mo to live

Ji Shumo carefully put the duckweed on his bed, as if the duckweed was not dead, just asleep.

Gently touched Du Cao's cheek, soft voice said: "grass, we agreed for a lifetime, so, where you go, I will go, you wait for me, you walk slowly, you wait for me, OK?"

The duckweed did not respond. Her eyes were closed and her face was pale.

"The third day of March is a good day, but I can't wait. Xiaocao, shall we get married now?" Ji Shumo holds Du Cao's hand and tears fall down.

On the 28th of December, the capital is bustling, especially the former general Ji's residence, which has been silent for many years, is once again bustling. Today, the Ji family is going to have a wedding.

As soon as I get up in the morning, Ji changes into a red dress. It's not others who marry Ji. It's Du Cao.It's a coffin. The duckweed in the coffin is dressed in red. It's the wedding dress Ji gave her.

Ji Lyric ink crazy, the whole capital is so thinking, looking at Ji Lyric ink to a coffin, so affectionate, how many girls, all shed tears.

They don't know whether they should admire Ji's poems or his poems.

The wedding was grand, just like Ji's promise. However, it was not lively or even joyful. Pei Niang and some of them huddled in the corner, sobbing.

After the wedding, only Ji Shumo and the coffin are left in the big Ji family.

Pei Niang stayed and looked at Ji Shumo and sighed: "Xiaomo, you've been tossing for so long. Xiaocao is tired. Please, it's your last kindness. Let Xiaocao go, OK? Let her live in peace

Ji Shumo nodded: "what sister Pei said is that it's time for Xiaocao to settle down. Now Xiaocao is my wife. It's fair to say that she can enter our ancestral temple and ancestral grave!"

"She is the daughter of Mu family. How can she enter the ancestral hall of Ji family?" Ji Shishan frowned, gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Shumo: "are you not ridiculous now? What else do you want? "

"My uncle is also a person who has received the favor of Xiaocao. It's ridiculous that he can say such words now. Are all ungrateful people in this world? No wonder Xiaocao is so desperate that she doesn't even want to take a look at the world. "

Ji Lyric ink seems to have changed a person, without the former gentle, become sharp, become indifferent.

Ji Anshan didn't expect that Ji Shumo would talk like this, and his face became extremely ugly: "you are presumptuous! As long as there are people living in our Ji family, she can't go into Ji's ancestral grave! "

Ji Shumo laughed and said faintly: "that's OK, my grass is not rare, she is not rare at all!"

With that, he ordered the people below to carry the ducao out and find a place where you can see Ji's family and bury him.

Different from the wedding ceremony, Ji is the only one at the funeral.

"Xiaocao, we have said for a lifetime, don't be afraid, I will go with you, let's go together!" With that, Ji Shumo gently smiles and shakes open the coffin with his internal power, then he lies in.

"Ji Shumo, you are crazy!"

Huangfuyue heard the news, looked at Ji Shumo so, scolded: "Ji Shumo, you want nothing for a woman, don't you? You come out, you come out quickly