Emperor Jingyuan looked at the desolate scene, sighed slightly, and remained silent for a long time before slowly opening his lips: "Let's be buried with a rich man. Give one person a hundred gold coins, and the rest of them will be rewarded with merits."

Chen Cong wiped the blood-stained embroidered spring knife, put it in Qiankun's bag, pressed his injured shoulder, and slowly leaned against the city wall that was knocked down by the dead, looking faintly at the setting sun in the distance.

The emperor's brother, the emperor's sister-in-law, and Acon guarded Chang'an.

"The clouds cover." A cold sound came not far away.

"What's the matter?" Chen Cong looked sideways and looked at Gu Jiuling who was walking slowly towards him.

"The emperor uploads you."

Chen Cong's eyes paused, his eyelashes lowered, and replied to him lightly: "I understand."

He took a step forward and took the golden halo to go straight to the place where Emperor Jingyuan was located in the palace.

Looking at Chen Cong who suddenly appeared, Emperor Jing Yuan was startled and was about to scold him. After recognizing the person, the words that were rolling in his throat changed-

"But it's okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, I am not in a position." Chen Cong bowed his head and bowed, his voice neither humble nor arrogant.

Emperor Jing Yuan saw that his temples were scattered and the blood on his face had not been washed away, especially the one on his shoulders, his clothes were torn, and a large piece of flesh was lifted up - this shows how fierce the demon was this time.

"Lao Qi, I remember, you haven't gotten married yet?" Emperor Jing Yuan coughed and slowly opened his lips.

"I have never married." Chen Cong bowed again.

"However, I will be the master of you if I like the girl." Emperor Jing Yuan smiled slightly.

"Emperor, the world is not stable, and demons are still in trouble. How can I settle my family?" Chen Cong shook his head, bowed his head three times and said respectfully, "I beg the emperor to take back his life."

Emperor Jingyuan choked.

Yes, the world is not stable and the demons are still in trouble, so how can he settle down?

Looking at the person in front of him, Emperor Jing Yuan suddenly realized that Chen Cong was no longer the little child who looked at him in the past.

And over the years, he favored all his favors to his prince and prince Chen Yan.

Now, he doesn't want to be a father and son.

Lao Qi looked very good-looking, but he was also cautious. I think it was because of his indifference that he had changed his current land.

Emperor Jingyuan suddenly fell down his back, and a trace of vicissitudes and guilt overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Forget it, you go back." He waved his hand and sighed.

"I'm asking for my leave." Chen Cong left quickly.

At that time, Song Cheng walked in slowly and passed by Chen Cong.

He looked back at Chen Cong, who was covered in blood, his eyes moved, and then walked to Emperor Jingyuan, bowed to him and bowed: "Emperor."

"What's the matter?" Emperor Jing Yuan picked up the teacup and took a sip, opening his lips lightly.

"Emperor, Chang'an has no dragon vein to protect the city. I beg the emperor to move the capital to Yanjing." Song Cheng suddenly knelt down and kowtowed.

Emperor Jing Yuan’s move to drink tea.

Yanjing...

It is his hometown.

There he grew up to be a rebellious young man, scattered the world, became a powerful minister, and controlled the affairs of the Ming Dynasty. It was also him who overthrew the Ming Dynasty and established the Heavenly Kingdom in Chang'an.

The reason why I didn’t build the capital in Yanjing was because of the guilt towards the last emperor of the late Ming Dynasty.

After all, he was their minister.

But he really couldn't stand the style of the court.

"I'll discuss this matter again, let's retreat." Emperor Jing Yuan waved.

"emperor--"

"Get out." Emperor Jing Yuan's eyes sharply.

Song Cheng knew that this incident had touched the Zulong's re-scaling, pursed his lips, sighed and bowed, and left.

Without the blessing of the dragon vein, there will be no peace in Chang'an.

Demons and monsters will always make a comeback.

The pursuit of the fake Chenxun continues - because Chenxun became a Turkish general, this matter has changed from a single fight between the Jinyiwei and the battle between the Turks and the Celestial Armies.

After half a month, King Chen Jue of Chu used a trick to lure the snake out of the cave. Finally, on the fourth day of July, he captured Chen Xun in Yanjing.

When he heard that he was about to be executed, Concubine Yu paled and hurriedly left the Duwei Mansion with the witchcraft that had not been used for many years, and rushed to Yanjing by horse.

When she arrived, all she saw was the headless corpse hanging on the city wall.

Perhaps it was blood, Concubine Yu subconsciously recognized that this was fake Chen Xun and her son.

Her heart hurt and she fell off her horse.

After this fall, she saw the head thrown on the grass.

That was her son.

Concubine Yu stumbled up and ran over and held her head in her arms like crazy. She didn't care about the rotten smell, and she cried and laughed, as if she was crazy.

"Empress Yu..." Chen Jue opened the city gate, looked at the sad Concubine Yu, sighed and left quietly.

There must be something hateful about a poor person.

It can only be said to be a cycle of cause and effect.

"You always say that I owe you, and I will not compensate you for this life, and I will pay you back in the next life." Concubine Yu stroked the head, and suddenly her eyes were firm.

She spread barefoot and slowly walked up the Yanjing city wall. A cool breeze drifted, waving her black hair.

The black hair turned white in an instant.

Chen Jue kept paying attention to Concubine Yu's every move. Seeing her like this, he immediately felt something was wrong. He hurriedly followed up to the city wall and said aloud: "Empress Yu, life is hard to come by, so Empress Yu should think twice."

Think twice...

Concubine Yu smiled bitterly: "One step is wrong, every step is wrong. When I entered the Shen family mansion that year, I knew I had no choice but to retreat."

For Emperor Jingyuan, she cut off her kinship with her hometown;

For Chen Xun, she abandoned the child with her own hands;

In order to feel guilty, she chose to remain silent, let him manipulate himself, and let him raise cat ghosts.

It can be said that in the case of Cat Ghost, she was the initiator of the secret.

"Your Highness, please bring my son's body back to my hometown Miaojiang. In the name of the saint of the ancestors, I wish you a bright future and a good life."

Concubine Yu smiled slightly, "Your Highness, I'm sorry for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took the head and jumped down from the city wall.

"Empress Yu!"

Chen Jue quickly walked over and reached out to hold Yu Fei, but only grabbed a corner of her clothes.

The next moment, this gentle and quiet woman fell heavily to the ground.

The charming blood flowers bloomed on the ground, and instantly thrust Chen Jue's eyes red.

Chen Jue will never forget the relief in his eyes when Concubine Yu closed her eyes.

He closed his eyes, breathed out a deep breath, and wrote a memorial to the court.

When Emperor Jingyuan learned that Fei Chenxun was dead and when Concubine Yu jumped into the city, Emperor Jingyuan closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time before he issued an imperial edict.

Concubine Yu was deprived of her title and demoted to a commoner. She was not allowed to be buried in Shengling, and her body was returned to her hometown for burial.

A few days later, Concubine Yu's body was escorted toward Miaojiang under Song Cheng's escort.

In this way, the Cat Ghost Case has come to an end completely.

That night, Chen Cong and Gu Jiuling finished their work for a day and drank with the moon in the Duwei Mansion.
Chapter completed!