The people in the room were crying. Even Mingyuan, who was usually cold, suddenly wiped his eyes. Gentle is crying bitterly, the whole room on the number of her crying the loudest.
Bai Yixuan also shed a few tears and thought with infinite sadness: he has not caught up with the third prince. How can such wonderful people die?
Only Tuoba Zhi, who was supposed to be the saddest, didn't cry. As usual, he arranged all kinds of things, and even his successor.
"Mingyuan was the national teacher to assist the next Khan." Tuoba Zhi held the royal court meeting and spoke sincerely.
We have no objection. After all, Mingyuan is now the second leader of Turks, and his ability is obvious to all. We all admire him.
Everything went on as usual. Everyone thought that Khan was not influenced by the third prince. But until the day of the third prince's burial, Khan suddenly ordered people to open the coffin.
The crowd was puzzled.
However, Mingyuan's face changed greatly. He was too clear about what Tuoba Zhi wanted to do now. He quickly stepped forward and advised: "ah Zhi, you..."
Tuoba Zhi interrupts Mingyuan's words by raising his hand. He puts his eyes gently on his daughter-in-law and says, "these days, I don't accompany him. He should blame me."
What this means is self-evident.
Gentle face suddenly changed, subconsciously want to say a few words of comfort, but lips stammered a few times, eventually returned to silence.
All the ministers woke up and were shocked. Qi Yang Yang knelt down on the ground and begged: "Khan, think twice ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tuoba Zhi didn't say anything more. He stepped into the coffin, and then gently lay down beside his daughter-in-law with a peaceful face.
All the people present were terrified.
Bai Yixuan murmured: "what a madman..." If he had always wanted to compete with Tuoba before that, now Bai Yixuan really gave up. In this fight for affection, in terms of deep affection, he is far worse than Tuoba, and there is no comparison at all.
"Crazy! Crazy I don't know which minister collapsed and yelled, "go and pull Khan out!"
The stunned people woke up and rushed to the coffin.
Wenya is closest to the coffin now. After a moment's silence, she still chooses to step forward and reaches out her hand to pull out the living man in the coffin.
But Mingyuan stopped her and said in a tone of Indifference: "seal the coffin."
"Are you crazy?" Gentle and inconceivable slightly opened his eyes, voice because of surprise some tone changed.
Mingyuan took a deep look at her and raised his hand to direct the coffin to be buried.
The ministers froze.
Some people asked in dismay: "how can you..."
Without waiting for him to finish, Mingyuan coldly said: "Khan is determined to accompany kedun. Even if we keep him today, he has no heart to manage our Turks any more."
The crowd was silent.
In the bleak sun, the coffin was buried a little bit by the soil.
Looking at it all, I felt as if I had a dream.
"What a pervert..." He murmured gently.
Mingyuan turned to look at the girl beside him and said calmly, "if one day the person I love dies, I will go with her."
Wenya immediately showed his disgust and said, "it's not a disease! Is it necessary for you to die at home? Are you stupid? "