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Chapter 561 The funeral of the loyal minister IF Qin Leyin (End)(1/2)

"Hey, where is this? It's so dark and so narrow!"

"Why keep me here? I am the third record of the sword in the palm of the sword, the Qinleyin of Bai Ye, the head of the Qin family in Yanjing, and the vice president of the Royal Academy! Who is so bold to play such a big prank for me? Let me go out, let me go out!"

Many people couldn't help but stand up. Li Ying wiped her eyes and blurted out: "Is he not dead yet?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm not dead yet. I won't die if you die!" The voice in the coffin was full of breath, and he hammered the lid of the coffin: "You guys are against you, let me go out quickly, don't make me angry, otherwise I'll let you all go when I go out!"

When many people in the auditorium even had conversations, they changed their faces, either terrified, joy, smiled, or angry, and believed them 80% of them.

Li Ying and Kuinianruo even stood up and prepared to walk over, but they were stopped by Qian Yuya and Lin Xue next to them. Shi Wen and Dan Chixia originally wanted to rush over directly, but they were also pulled by Laiya.

Although this matter is too horrible and unprecedented, and the novels are not dared to be compiled like this, and unofficial history is not dared to be so wild, everyone quickly calmed down - because they found that everyone else was very calm.

More importantly, the tea lover closest to the coffin was not moving at all, just looking at the coffin calmly.

No one saw what the old man looked like now.

"Why don't you let me out? OK, I know that you all want to watch me die. Oh, the world is so cold and the human relationship is cold and the heart is cold and cold, my heart is so cold that I have become frozen..."

"...Hmph, but I don't care. Anyway, I hate to be a hidden face. To put it nicely, it's a hidden face, but to put it badly, it's just that I don't want to take the blame."

"Old Ling, thank you for your hard work over the years. I have made so many pots over the years. You have helped me repair it with your shit and urine. However, everyone only knows the hidden appearance but not the truth. Alas, they don't think about me, a young man in his twenties. Although his mind is a little smarter than Cha Huan, how could he have the ability to drive the state machine? Without the mature and persistent auxiliary ministers controlling the overall situation, how could he create so many miracles in just five years?"

Cha Huan snorted coldly, and made Jiang Li's expressionless face without saying a word.

"But politics is a thing that is in a fog. People outside the country can only conspire, simplify, and label the game formed by the smartest people in the world. Maybe in a few decades, all the credits of the "Shuiyun Reform" will be attributed to my wisdom by the world, and all the mistakes will be attributed to your fault by the world - in fact, it seems that there are already such signs."

At this time, Ling Jiangli finally stopped silent and bowed and said, "The right and wrong, merits and demerits have been said by future generations. I want to be worthy of the king, the position, the people, and the heart."

The voice in the coffin continued, "But if I just left like this, I still feel a little regretful. After all, I still can't let go of my second brother and third sister."

Qin Yueshi was slightly moved, and Qin Yueyang's face was calm.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not worried about whether their future will be happy, I'm worried about whether their future will affect my reputation." The voice in the coffin was very sarcastic: "Three sister, I have given up. I have hanged dozens of capitalists in front of her to let her know the consequences of exploiting workers. However, she said it was okay on the surface, but secretly tried every means to drill for loopholes and make the difference. In this regard, I learned my true teachings - admitting my mistakes humbly and resolutely not changing."

Qin Yueshi's face turned dark and she felt uncomfortable all over. She even felt that the captain of the patrol and prosecution department named Shi Wen behind seemed to be staring at her.

"But because the Labor Law was promulgated by me, the third sister will be somewhat restrained and not end up hanging street lights... But it's not clear. After all, she is also preparing to get married. When she has children, God knows whether she will use my name as a shield to get ten times the profit."

"Although Yueyang looks quite honest, he has a fierce nature in his bones, just like lava in a volcano. If it doesn't erupt, it will be spring and flowers bloom. Once it erupts, it will naturally be thunder and earth fire... But I have never seen him erupt."

"But I just have a vague premonition. After breaking away from my wings, Yueyang will definitely make an earth-shaking career."

"Oh, but I was nailed into the coffin, what should I do if I could take them? As the saying goes, the country is easy to change, but my nature is hard to change. The blood of the Qin family is full of strange silver blood. I just hope that history can give the Qin family a fair evaluation-"

"Call my family, yes, scold me, no!"

Qin Yueshi couldn't help but cough repeatedly, as if she wanted to cover the sound in the coffin. Even Qin Yueyang's mouth twitched slightly, revealing some feelings very rarely.

"As a matter of fact, I still can't escape the temptation of fame and fortune, and I still worry that my reputation will be implicated." The voice of the coffin sighed: "That's true, a great man, who doesn't want to do a great cause that cannot be erased even time and is forever engraved in history?"

"Lan Yan, Xie Chenyuan, faceless, do you think so?"

Everyone suddenly mentioned that the people who were clicked here were the navy admiral Lan Yan, the Youyun governor Xie Chenyuan, and the cabinet bachelor and Bai Ye record the matter!

Moreover, these three people are strong and have high positions at a young age, and they have a bright future. If they don’t make any mistakes, in more than ten years, they will definitely be the mainstay of Huiyao, and may even be powerful figures in the court and the opposition!

Some smart people want to be deeper: Although Bai Ye has become a whitewash and becomes a regular person, An Yu is born in the aftermath of revolution, and he is going to rebel; let alone Lan Yan, he has already rebelled; although Xie Chenyuan has a little better reputation than the previous two, he also took advantage of the assassination of Xianzong and quickly gained power as a butcher knife, and he is obviously an ambitious person.

In other words, these three people are either on the road of rebellion, have either rebelled secretly or have rebelled openly!

The person in the coffin named him this time, it was targeted!

The atmosphere in the auditorium suddenly became tense. The Jinwu Guards guarding around them tightly held the long guns, and the commander of the twelve imperial guards Yu Ke was guarding the door and blocking the entry and exit.

However, the three people named in public were very calm. Lan Yan and Xie Chenyuan exchanged their eyes, but they had no face or even motionless - after all, he was wearing a cover helmet and had no eyes to exchange.

"Don't think I'm nailed into the coffin and don't know what you are thinking." The voice in the coffin giggled, "You must be wondering, who did I hand over the method of holding the Holy Sword. Or, you are thinking about what kind of backup I have left to ensure the continuation of reform and the stability of the world."

"I can tell you the truth, I did have a backup plan. An example of me who holds the holy sword as an outsider is not a popular flash of brilliance, but a miracle that can be copied!"

People suddenly became moved, and even old ministers like Ling Jiangli were moved. Lin Xue and others stood up suddenly. Given their relationship with Qin Leyin, they naturally had asked similar questions, and even hoped that they would become the successor of Qin Leyin's robe and bowl, become the second generation of sword envoys, and continue to hang their swords in the world to suppress the mountains and rivers.

At that time, Qin Leyin's answer was "Impossible" and "No way" and "Goodbye" three consecutive times. Even if they moved them with emotion and reason to lure them with sex, Qin Leyin insisted on it, so they believed it!

However, you are lying in the coffin now, and you tell us that you were lying to others before?!

"After receiving my invitation, you must be looking for who is the second generation of sword envoy." Coffin Board laughed and said, "You don't think about it either. With my wisdom, will you put the inheritance in a place you can reach?"

"Not only do my students know, my friends don't know, and even the pianist don't know! You may think I will hand over this power to people or organizations I trust, but as the saying goes, things in the world are like chess, and the will of heaven is like a knife, and people's hearts are unpredictable. Can the people I trust now trust next year? What about the year after tomorrow? What about the year after tomorrow?"

"You must know that mastering the Holy Sword Huiyao means mastering this country. Shui Yun treats me with sincerity. I am sorry that I can't promise myself. How can I leave such a big loophole for her?"

"So, who is the second generation of Palm Sword Envoy and where is it?"

The smile on the coffin lid almost penetrates the mourning hall: "Guess?"

Everyone seemed to be able to see the boxing-provoking, evil smiley face of the Red Hair White Snow Jun.

"Of course, you can also think that I am bluffing. But for you, you will never fight a war that will lose. So even if you doubt it in your heart, you will never dare to act rashly unless there is a bird that can help you verify it."

"So you don't have to worry that this funeral is a trap that seduces you to bury me with me. I can make a bold prediction—"

"After the end of the water, you will always be loyal ministers of Huiyao!"

The sound of the auditorium was lingering, and Lan Yan suddenly chuckled and stood up and bowed heavily to the coffin.

"Lan is willing to run for Huiyao for the rest of his life."

Xie Chenyuan also immediately followed: "Xie is willing to run for Huiyao for the rest of his life."

Faceless words are a little more: "As long as the royal family is kind and bright, Bai Ye will shine on Bai Ye."

"Oh, why do I have to think so much about you, a group of living people?" The coffin lid sighed slowly: "There are talented people in the world who have emerged for hundreds of years... The sword-holding man is right, but I am still too obsessed with the heroic historical view. I think I can't turn around if Huiyao leaves, but even if there is no Qin Leyin, is there no Se Leyin?"

"Why can I achieve this achievement alone? Here, I would like to thank all the officials of Huiyao and Bai Yexing for their support, thank my dear Her Majesty for the trust, thank you for the assistance of the kind-hearted and ambitious people, and thank you for the assistance of the kind-hearted and ambitious people, thank you everyone!"

"so……"

"Even if we lose me, our great cause will continue in the end."

The coffin casket smiled and said, "I know you guys must be guessing why I had to hold this funeral. Is there any conspiracy... No, really not! Even if the person nailed into the coffin is more intelligent than Tea Huan, how could he calculate his life after all?"

"I came to everyone, just to realize my wish for many years... That's right, I'm inviting an acquaintance I've met in my life to come to my funeral, and then..."

"I was scammered on the spot and scared you."

"Hahaha, were you scared?" The coffin lid laughed: "But there was only a radio in it. I asked Yan Yi to do it. There was no impurity in the sound. The high pitch was accurate, the midrange was sweet, and the bass was strong. Does it sound very much like my voice?"

However, everyone was not angry or smiling, but sighed secretly. The radio and radio were released two years ago. When Cha Huan and others did not respond to the "zombie fraud", they guessed that the sound in the coffin should have originated from the audio.

Even though Qin Leyin made the funeral so festive, realizing that Qin Leyin was really dead, friends who had a crush on Qin Leyin were still a little sad.

"But don't think I'm really dead. If something really happened, I would still lift the lid of the coffin back." The lid of the coffin said with a slight slight: "This is the essence of the funeral - I'm looking forward to the day when some of you meet again."

Although Qin Leyin said it with confidence and refusal, everyone was even more sad. No one thought that Qin Leyin was telling the truth.

"Okay, it's time to start saying goodbye."

At this time, Qin Yueyang clapped her hands twice, and then the Jinwu Guard entered from outside and handed the torch in his hand to the guests in the auditorium.

"I am very lazy and don't want to leave anything behind." The coffin lid said calmly: "No matter whether I have grace, hatred, affection, or hatred with you in the past, now each person will purify our grudges and cut off our bonds."

"Principal, come first." He whispered: "I'm sorry, it's the last moment, I'll bother you."

"Since you met you, you have been causing trouble for me." Cha Huan stared at the torch in her hand, his voice even more swallowed: "This is the last time."

The torch rolled twice on the cover of the coffin and fell onto the straw under the coffin.

"Then Lin Xue, Li Ying, Kui Nianruo, Qian Yuya, Qin Yueshi, Qin Yueyang... Come on, don't be polite, I know you usually have a lot of resentment towards me, this is your last chance to revenge."

Except for Qian Yuya and Qin Yueyang, almost everyone threw down the torch with red eyes and tears.

"Yan Yi, Ning Xinyuan... Stop delaying, there are actually not many happy days, I am the best example."

"Shi Wen, Lai Ya, Dan Chixia... I wish you a bright future. Of course, even if you don't have a future, it doesn't matter. Live the way you like. If you cause trouble, remember not to say that you are my students."

"Shuangli Palace, Qingyun Palace, Yueban Palace... Niruo, Mietang Ya... Although it is impossible to say that you will not know each other, your failure is indeed the cornerstone of my success. If you are defeated in my hands, you should be proud of it."

As torches fell, the straw burned quickly, and soon the coffin was completely swallowed by the flames. The raging fire made the auditorium warm, making people recall the life of the man in the fire coffin. In the past five years, he burned himself and warmed all living beings just like this funeral.

Soon, there was only one person left in the auditorium with a torch.

"Shuiyun." The sound of the coffin lid was already a little distorted: "Come on."

"Put the perfect end to the fate of the Qinle Yin and Mingshuiyun."

Ming Shuiyun looked at the burning fire coffin silently, with a calm expression and threw himself into the last torch.

Bear!

"Hahahaha, life is like a journey, I am also a pedestrian..." The laughter in the flames became louder and louder: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not losing to the world, I just... don't want to play anymore!"

Bear!

With the complex eyes of everyone, this man who played with Quan Huiyao and plotted against everyone was even so clean and neat.

Qin Leyin died in 2089.

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As the sun sets, a train is galloping towards the sky on the vast plain. The whimpering flutes sounded throughout the field, alarming the egrets in the rivers and ponds.
To be continued...
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