——"Your Majesty! Hangjiu protects the territory of Daqi and gives the tiger talisman, which is loyalty. Carrying his father's ambition to support the lintel of Su's family and guarding his father and brothers is filial piety. Your Majesty is getting married now. If you insist on leaving the city, are you going to put Hangjiu in an unfaithful and unfilial place?"
In the winter of the sixth year of Zhaojing, the emperor and empress got married.
The news of Dingbei Hou's death in Bingzhou finally reached Shangjing.
A fast horse galloped out from the Zhengyang Gate. The people on the street saw only a shadow passing by, and in the long neigh of the horse's sudden stop, they saw a red figure standing on the horse at the city gate.
"Get out of the way."
In front of the city gate, an old man was almost buried under the hoof of a horse, but there was no fear on his face. The people saw him kneeling before the horse, and before they could investigate, they were separated by the imperial troops who came later.
"Old minister, I pay my respects to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor. Long live the Emperor."
Pei Changxun stared at his mentor, madness raging in his eyes.
His voice was hoarse, "Teacher, she is gone."
Lin, a scholar who resigned a few months ago, had tears in his eyes.
It is said that Dingbei Hou and the current Holy Master were both students of Lin Lao when they were young, and they had a very close relationship.
"Your Majesty, please come back to the palace!"
The commander of the imperial army stood up and dismounted: "Kowtow to your majesty, please return to the palace."
There was silence outside the city gate, and the kowtowers knelt on the ground.
The heavy snow fell, and the mentor's heart-wrenching words tore open the bloody and hideous wounds.
Recalling the past years when we traveled together on horseback, our voices, faces, and smiles were all gone.
"Hangover, I regret it."
Concept: You can't have your cake and eat it too