Chapter 702

Tian Yuqiao was sleeping in his own room, covered his head with a quilt, while Xiaoyu on one side had a blue face. Listening to the voice outside, he couldn't sleep at all.

She stared curiously at the way her young lady wrapped herself into a big cocoon, and couldn't help sighing in her heart.

Alas, she is worthy of being a young lady. She can still sleep after seeing such a tragic scene just now. When can I have half the composure and ability of a young lady?

Xiaoyu sat on the rattan chair and thought about the biggest gap between herself and the young lady all night. Prince Jing's eyes widened. Under the heavy protection of the soldiers, he thoroughly saw what tragedy is.

The dozen soldiers who were caught dead by the corpse of the great prince suddenly lived, and they still secretly attacked the Taoist temple at night.

At the thought of this, Prince Jing felt that the hairs on his back were going to stand up.

He said, "come and shoot an arrow!"

"Whoosh, whoosh ~" a burst of broken air sound of feather arrows crossed the silent night sky, and then I heard Xiaobei ouch.

"Shit, you all be careful. If you can't, don't help." the Four Eyed Taoist priest roared.

Prince Jing touched his nose awkwardly and said, "come here, help with a spear and find a chance to sneak attack. Remember, don't hurt those Taoist priests by mistake, otherwise there will be no food tomorrow morning."

Two hundred soldiers used to surround the Taoist priest and the dozens of corpses controlled by insects. Occasionally, the Taoist priest was repulsed. They took the opportunity to use their spears to fill the air gap and wait for the Taoist priest to come back and stand.

It's strange to say that these four young Taoists really stand according to their names. Even if the formation is temporarily disrupted, they will soon change back.

The four eyes were array eyes, and the four disciples stepped on Tiangang's steps, and their footwall was steady and not disordered at all. This opened King Jing's eyes and completely gained insight.

"I didn't expect that the array in the army could be used so wonderfully, but it might not be feasible to deal with living people. But it's quite good to deal with these mindless corpses."

The etiquette officials behind them were all waxy yellow, looking like they had just had a serious illness.

Prince Jing deliberately forced them to come and watch the battle for a simple reason. He thought that these civil servants knew to enjoy peace at ordinary times, and it was time for them to see the blood and killing.

These people are very talkative. When they return to the Imperial City in the future, they must exaggerate everything they see and hear today to an unknown number of times.

Prince Jing is also looking for a way out for himself. After all, the body of the great prince was repaired by the painter in the palace when he came, which is no different from when he was alive.

But now it has become a piece of scorched rotten wood. It is estimated that if he is placed in front of his emperor's father, he will not even recognize his father.

Tian Yuqiao will certainly not be responsible for this. After all, she is just a female doll. And I can't bear the black pot. Without credit, at least there is hard work.

Therefore, the only way is to let all the accompanying officials know the difficulties and dangers of this task. When they go back to the emperor and cry, it is estimated that the emperor will not blame the destruction of the eldest prince's body.

Prince Jing was scheming and his wishful thinking made a crackling noise.

The next day, with the cooperation of Taoists and soldiers, the dozens of corpses controlled by insects had become a pile of meat. Now I can't tell the meat from the meat. They are all piled up in a cleared space outside the Taoist temple.

At noon, when the sun was full, the four young Taoists in the southeast and northwest had cut a large bundle of peach branches and returned.

Cover the rotten meat with peach branches, and then pour some lamp oil on it, which directly lit the fire.

Peach branches that are not very dry, and those corpses have been eaten by poisonous insects. The burning smell makes people feel hot from a distance.

Tian Yuqiao and Xiao Yu had already sneaked out a long way when the Taoists were ready to light a fire. Hide behind a big tree and look over there, followed by several guards in King Jing's house to protect them.

"Miss, how do you know that there will be a great smell?" Xiaoyu asked with a wink.

"Do you still need to think about it? It's very wet here just after the rain two days ago. Burning wet firewood will emit thick smoke. You should know? Hey, it seems that I'm very kind to you at ordinary times. You seldom burn firewood. You have to go to the stove to practice more in the future."

Xiaoyu blushed and said, "Miss, people just don't have the heart to see the tragic scene over there."

"I can see that you didn't sleep well last night. Why don't you go back and have a rest? Anyway, the mountain road is not completely dry today, and it's hard for horses to walk. Wait two days."

The thick smoke over there lasted for two hours before it dissipated completely. The Taoists found a place and began to dig a pit. After burying all the burned ruins in that big beach, they began to practice transcendence for them.

Prince Jing waited with a crowd, all standing around in unison, and the expressions on each face were very sad.

Because these soldiers are good, they are fearless of death and sacrifice themselves, which saves more lives.

The officials of the Ministry of rites are most suitable for this kind of occasion. They open their mouth and come with long words of praise. Tell these dead soldiers that there is something in heaven and nothing on earth.

Tian Yuqiao also stood beside Prince Jing and admired the "formalism" of those ritual officials.

This has been the case throughout the ages. What these people have done on the surface is called perfection. Compared with the way his legs trembled with fear before, it's like another person now.

Tian Yuqiao stared at the dead soldiers for a while, then began to tilt his mouth and listen to the etiquette officials continue to read those boring things.

The four eyes couldn't stand it. Originally, the process of surpassing the dead was very boring. He had worked hard all night and now wanted to have a rest. As a result, he heard these outsiders talking endlessly around the body.

I couldn't hold my fire for a long time. My four eyes angrily said, "I'm a poor man. What you said is exaggerated. They have a spirit in heaven and will be upset. I'll come to you at night and ask you to revise today's statement, which has been done before."

The officials of the Ministry of rites suddenly changed their faces and quickly thought of a good word to end the smelly and long memorial service.