Chapter 1135 What Are the Dead People Thinking?
The opinion in the book is that Qin Qiong should be granted the title Duke of Hu and Governor of Xuzhou, with a posthumous title of Zhuang, and be buried with Zhaoling.
He who dies in the wilderness is called Zhuang, who goes on repeated expeditions is called Zhuang, and who fails in military campaigns is called Zhuang.
The posthumous title given to Qin Qiong was Zhuang, which was consistent with his life.
Moreover, the burial in Zhaoling was obviously a special addition made by the emperor.
This is more important than all the previous ones.
Being buried with Zhaoling means that Qin Qiong can enter the royal temple and receive incense and offerings from the royal descendants.
Not everyone can receive such an honor.
"Okay!" Zhao Chen closed the fold and held hands with the emperor deeply.
This time the handover was for Qin Qiong.
A bow for the emperor to treat Qin Qiong favorably.
The emperor nodded, feeling relieved.
He was also worried that Zhao Chen was stubborn with him and insisted on raising Qin Qiong to such a high position.
For example, making Qin Qiong king.
That really doesn't work.
There has never been an example of a king with a different surname in the Tang royal family.
"Military advisor, prepare an imperial edict and read it out with the soldiers." The emperor handed the document to Xu Shiji.
Xu Shiji nodded, took the fold and left.
Li Jing saluted the emperor and then left.
Niu Jinda also left immediately.
Only Zhao Chen, Li Ruoshuang and the emperor were left in the room.
"Sit down." The emperor greeted the two of them.
Li Ruoshuang brought a stool to Zhao Chen and sat down a little behind.
"What are your plans next?" the emperor and Zhao Chen asked.
"Hel the spirit back to Chang'an." Zhao Chen replied, feeling the emperor's pulse without any expression on his face.
"Well, you and Qin Huaiyu are as close as brothers, and Qin Qiong is also your elder. It is also in line with the rules for you to help the spirit return to Chang'an." The emperor nodded.
Zhao Chen never discussed his identity with him.
Then Zhao Chen is still an ordinary person in the village of Wannian County.
Otherwise, if
If the prince, or the prince, supports Qin Qiong's spirit, it will break the rules.
"Your condition has stabilized. I will prescribe you some medicine and you will be fine after taking it."
"It's cold outside, so don't wander outside."
"Also, take care of yourself. Next time, it may not be so timely." Zhao Chen let go of the emperor's hand and said slowly.
The emperor felt a little happy when he heard Zhao Chen's words that seemed to be reproachful but actually concerned.
He was afraid that after Zhao Chen knew his identity, he would never see each other again.
But the situation seems to be pretty good, Zhao Chen still cares about himself now.
This time it was a blessing in disguise, and it solved the dilemma in my heart.
The emperor thought to himself, even a little complacent.
"I'm going back today, don't you have anything to say?" Zhao Chen left the prescription and looked at the emperor.
The emperor came back to his senses and saw Zhao Chen looking at him. Of course he knew what Zhao Chen meant by what he just said.
Zhao Chen is going back to Chang'an.
In addition to sending Qin Qiong back to Chang'an for burial, the only thing left is to deal with Li Tai.
Li Tai conspired with Yuengai Suwen and Hou Junji to assassinate Zhao Chen. Although it was not successful, it also brought about a series of problems.
Even after investigation, Qin Qiong's death in battle was also due to Li Tai's "contribution"!
Now everyone in the world knows that Zhao Chen is the eldest son of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.
Zhao Chen went back today to avoid having to settle things with Li Tai.
If he didn't stop it, the tragedy of Xuanwu Gate might happen.
But if he was to stop it, how could Zhao Chen agree?
Furthermore, now that Chang'an has been controlled by Li Tai, he, as the emperor, has no role.
"Pay attention to your safety. When you go back, first rescue your mother..."
"As for
Li Tai, go and ask your mother for her opinion, I won’t ask. "The emperor was silent for a while before saying these two words.
The emperor really couldn't make a decision.
Not only could he not let Zhao Chen let Li Tai go, he also couldn't let Zhao Chen let Li Tai go.
So he had no choice but to ask this question to Queen Changsun.
Zhao Chen glanced at the emperor and said nothing more!
Li Ruoshuang saluted and walked out of the room with Zhao Chen.
It is still hard for her to believe that the emperor and Zhao Chen have a father-son relationship.
When the two of them left the room, they saw Xu Shiji and several others standing outside.
Xu Shiji waved to the two of them and walked to a room not far away.
The room was wrapped in white cloth, and white lanterns with the word "Dian" written on them were hung at the door.
The nanmu coffin was placed in the center of the room, and the curls of incense slowly floated upward.
Several Tang soldiers stood on both sides with solemn expressions.
"Ruoshuang." Zhao Chen and Li Ruoshuang shouted. Li Ruoshuang came over and was held by Zhao Chen's hand.
The two walked to the coffin and saw Qin Qiong lying in the coffin. The armor on her body was also shining brightly, and her maces were placed on her right side.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
"Kowtow to Uncle Qin." Zhao Chen held the coffin with his left hand and looked at Li Ruoshuang.
Li Ruoshuang nodded, followed Zhao Chen, and knelt down on the futon.
He kowtowed heavily to Qin Qiong's soul.
Niu Jinda looked at the two people in front of him, including Zhao Chen who didn't even show a trace of sadness. At this moment, his eyes seemed to have sand in them.
Even if Zhao Chen did not admit his identity to the emperor.
But they all understood that Zhao Chen was supposed to be the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, and Li Ruoshuang was the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty.
Now the prince and the princess are kneeling before Qin Qiong's soul to bid farewell to Qin Qiong. This friendship is too precious.
Xu Shiji's heart also
It was a slight sigh.
There are few people in the world who can be so valued by the crown prince and crown princess that they even don't hesitate to say goodbye.
"Zhao Chen, that's enough. General Qin will definitely be happy to know that he knows this." Xu Shiji pulled Zhao Chen up and sighed.
"That's just what we living people think." Zhao Chen looked at Qin Qiong again and said lightly.
Everyone was silent.
How would they know what the dead were thinking.
It's nothing more than putting your own thoughts into the dead.
"Lid the coffin!" Xu Shiji shouted, and soldiers on both sides lifted the coffin lid and placed it on the coffin.
A wedge as thick as a finger was driven into the hole, and every sound heralded the end of this legendary general of the Tang Dynasty.
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"Shopkeeper, I really have to leave today. Thank you for your hospitality these days." Zhao Chen stood at the door of the inn and said to the shopkeeper.
"Master Zhao, what are you talking about? You are a guest, and I should entertain you."
"We are going to Chang'an, where the mountains are high and the water is long. Be careful all the way." The shopkeeper looked at Zhao Chen with a smile.
Zhao Chen nodded and saw that Li Ruoshuang had packed up his things from inside, so he cupped his hands with the shopkeeper and then got on his horse.
"Set off!"
Hearing the sound, Niu Jinda waved his hand, and the soldiers escorting the coffin followed in a carriage.
"Shopkeeper, Mr. Zhao and the others won't come here again." The waiter stuck his head out from the door.
"I don't know." The shopkeeper shook his head.
"Why did they bring a coffin back to Chang'an? Is there anyone important in it?" the waiter asked again.
"The frontline suffered continuous defeats, and many generals died in battle. The person in the coffin must be one of them." The shopkeeper sighed and waved his hand forward.
"Oh!" The waiter responded, looking at the Tang Dynasty soldiers who were busy walking on the street, wondering what he was thinking.