Chapter 912 Losing Myself in the Praises

Yuan Long sighed deeply, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay... open the coffin!"

Several Ning'an soldiers stepped forward to open the coffin lid.

In the coffin, Ning Chen's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he lay quietly inside.

"Prince..."

The soldiers and civilians at the scene knelt on the ground and cried.

"Okay, it's getting late, and this general has to send the prince back to the capital!"

The coffin lid closed again.

The team escorted the coffin and slowly drove towards the north gate.

......

In the evening, Kang Luo got the news.

"Are you sure Ning Chen is dead?"

Kang Luo looked at the scout in front of him and asked.

"Yes! Our people in Yangzhou saw it with their own eyes...The body has been urgently sent back to Daxuan Capital."

Kang Luo's eyes flickered, "So anxious?"

"To reply to your highness, the weather is very hot now, and Yangzhou is a long way from Daxuan Capital. If it is not sent back urgently, I am afraid that Ning Chen's body will stink."

Kang Luo nodded slightly.

"Have you contacted the assassin who assassinated Ning Chen?"

"Your Highness, the assassin who assassinated Ning Chen was captured on the spot, and our people couldn't contact him."

Kang Luo was silent. After a while, he whispered, "I always feel that this matter is a bit strange. Ning Chen has always been cautious and didn't even notice that the assassin's dagger was poisoned.

The assassin was a backup left by this prince. The poison they used will not kill people immediately, but it won't take such a long time."

A general said, "Your Highness said before that Ning Chen was instructed by the three best martial artists... I heard that those super masters would cultivate a qi in their bodies. It is this qi that can make people vigorous and fight for a long time.

Perhaps Ning Chen also cultivated that qi, and it was supported by this qi, so the time to death from poison would be greatly extended.

As for why Ning Chen didn't find out that he was poisoned after being assassinated, it should be because he was seriously injured in the explosion, so he didn't notice it in time."

Kang Luo looked up at the general who was speaking and nodded slightly.

"You are right. This reminds me of the scene when Ning Chen abandoned his horse and chased us... He was flying like a flat ground, faster than a horse. If we were not riding a good horse, we would have been caught up by him.

This shows that Ning Chen must have cultivated that energy.

This guy is really a genius, good at military strategy, and I didn't expect that he is also so talented in martial arts."

The general took the opportunity to flatter him and said, "Even if he was a reincarnated immortal, he still died at the hands of Your Highness... Compared to Your Highness, he is nothing."

Kang Luo couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't say that... No matter what, Ning Chen is indeed a talent.

It's a pity that he is from Daxuan and is destined to be the enemy of this prince... So, he can only die!"

The general hurriedly said: "Your Highness, since it is now confirmed that Ning Chen is dead, should we immediately send troops to retake Yangzhou?

Now that Ning Chen is gone, the morale of Daxuan soldiers is low. The Ning'an Army escorted Ning Chen's body back to Daxuan Capital... The rest of Daxuan soldiers are just chickens and dogs to us... As long as Your Highness gives an order, I am willing to lead the way and help Your Highness take Yangzhou in one fell swoop."

Kang Luo laughed loudly.

"You underestimated me. Now that Ning Chen is no longer a roadblock, I want more than just Yangzhou.

Pass my order, gather the army immediately, and attack Yangzhou tomorrow morning...First take Yangzhou, then Liangzhou, and finally the capital of Daxuan. I want the whole Daxuan."

The eyes of the generals were shining. If the whole Daxuan was included in the territory of Nanyue, they would definitely be promoted, and the history books of Nanyue would also leave a strong and colorful mark for them, which would be passed down through the ages.

They couldn't help but shout in unison: "Your Highness is mighty, Your Highness is mighty..."

Kang Luo couldn't help laughing, and gradually lost himself in the praise.

.......

Several miles outside the north gate of Yangzhou.

Ning Chen's coffin was quietly parked under a tree.

Ten thousand Ning'an troops were guarding all around, surrounding this place tightly.

Everyone was in low spirits.

Pan Yucheng and Feng Qi were crying. These two grown men shed more tears today than in the past few decades. Their eyes were red and swollen.

Tantai Qingyue stared at the coffin blankly, her eyes full of grief.

This lecher, who was still teasing her yesterday, died today. She was a little dazed and felt that everything was so unreal.

But he was really dead.

She saw Ning Chen's body during the day, and it was lifeless.

Ning Chen was dead, and no one threatened Xiliang anymore. She was free, and she should be happy... But why? She felt so uncomfortable in her heart, as if her heart was being tightly grasped by someone.

Did she really have a good impression of Ning Chen?

This thought scared her. It was impossible... How could she have a good impression of this lecher?

But suddenly, she felt a chill on her face. She reached out and touched it, and it was tears.

She cried unconsciously.

It must be the wind and sand that blinded her eyes. She would not cry for this lecher.

She turned her head and quietly wiped away her tears.

Pan Yucheng looked at Yuan Long, "General Yuan, what are we waiting for?"

After leaving the city today and walking here, Yuan Long ordered the army to stop, and has been doing so until now.

When they asked the reason, Yuan Long said directly that he was waiting, and refused to say anything more.

Yuan Long said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, wait a little longer!"

Feng Qizheng roared: "Yuan, tell me clearly, what are you waiting for? Damn it, what are you doing?

The weather is hot now. If Ning Chen's body is not sent back to Beijing, he will stink. "

Lei An comforted him: "Vice General Feng, please calm down first... General Yuan must have his reasons for doing this. Don't worry now. I believe General Yuan will give everyone a satisfactory explanation later."

Feng Qizheng didn't appreciate it at all, "If you have any reasons, just say it, don't hide it... I can tell you, if it delays Ning Chen's burial, don't blame me for turning against you and twisting your head off.

Yuan, please tell me clearly now, it’s been a day, what the hell are you waiting for? "

Yuan Long glanced at the coffin, and then said in a deep voice: "Vice General Feng, please be patient and wait a moment!"

Feng Qizheng jumped up and said angrily: "I'm waiting for you, sir... What the hell do you want to do, you're such a crazy person?

You guys like to wait slowly, I don't have time to spend time with you here... The Ning'an Army obeys the order and sends the prince back to Beijing! "

The Ning'an Army did not move. In fact, they were not the real Ning'an Army at all, they just wore the uniforms of the Ning'an Army.

Without Ning Chen, Yuan Long is the top general.

They didn't dare to move without Yuan Long's order.

Feng Qi was very angry, "How dare you disobey military orders and want to rebel, right? Believe it or not, I will kill you all?"

Yuan Long said: "Vice General Feng, calm down first and listen to me..."

Before Yuan Long could finish his words, he was interrupted by a knocking sound.