Hearing those kind and comforting words, Yun Jing wished that the old man in front of him would open his eyes and breathe again. Unfortunately, it was not the case. It was just a trace of lingering thoughts, not even a reflection.

After all, Master Deng has been in the mythical realm for many years, perhaps because he can see more clearly after death. After Yunjing's arrival, a trace of residual thoughts saw Yunjing's current state. He was already standing at the same height as them. How could he not be happy?

?

He has devoted his whole life to the people of this country and is worried about death, but death is not something he can prevent.

Before that, he had thought many times about what the country would do if he died. Huang Changyang would not be able to support him alone. It is very likely that his death would cause great changes in the entire country, and even the north could hold its breath.

The Dajiang Golden Wolf Dynasty once again went south to resume war, which he did not want to see. The drought had finally passed, and people had not yet taken a breath. If war resumed, life would be ruined.

With the arrival of Yunjing, a trace of residual thoughts found that Yunjing had actually set foot in the mythical realm, and that there was a successor. Master Deng was completely relieved and did not wait for any worries to pass away.

A trace of his residual thoughts completely disappeared between heaven and earth. He only expressed that he had no regrets. He did not ask Yunjing to promise anything, nor did he have any heavy responsibilities due to the successors. From now on, there will be no such respectable old man in the world.

Already.

Yunjing felt very unhappy and his nose was sore. This old man had dedicated his whole life and even died caring about the country and people he protected.

His life was too tiring. Perhaps he felt that was the meaning of his life in this world. Now he is completely at rest and passed away without any regrets.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Yunjing noticed that the old man sleeping peacefully in front of him actually had a relieved smile on his face.

That's not an illusion.

From now on, I will never get the care of this old man again, and I will never have him by my side to teach me face to face. No matter what happens, he will never come all the way to say hello.

Kowtowing respectfully, Yunjing said silently in his heart: "Mr. Deng, have a good journey. I can't promise anything because it is meaningless. But if an enemy comes to threaten this country, I will not stand idly by."

With his forehead touching the ground, Yun Jing remained silent for a long time and never got up. He didn't spend much time with Deng Changchun, but he could feel the old man's high righteousness every time. It can be said that many of the old man's words and deeds have influenced him.

There are many cloudscapes.

After setting foot in the mythical realm before, Yunjing had not thought of coming here to prolong the old man's life as much as possible, but that was irreversible. He was traumatized by his consciousness going to a foreign land to find out the truth about the curse. He might even have been opposed by the terrifying existence of Xiaoyao Mirror.

He took action and hurt his roots. Not to mention ordinary means, even things like the Human Yuan Fruit, which defied heaven and extended life, were useless to him.

Beside Mr. Deng who was sleeping peacefully, his loyal old servant stood quietly. Perhaps because of the many years of getting along with him, he felt that Mr. Deng was completely gone, so he took a step forward with infinite sadness and gently

Qing helped Master Deng pull up the blanket and covered it on his chest.

"Master, walk slowly, the little one will catch up to you soon and continue to serve you," he said softly.

Old Master Huang Changyang gently wiped away the tears on his face, bent down and bowed in a low voice, sighed, then looked at Yunjing, approached and patted his shoulder, and said: "My child, your name is Yunjing, right?

Lao Deng often mentioned you to me, you are a good boy, get up, don't be sad, life will pass away eventually, this is the law of nature, now Lao Deng has a 'great freedom', he should be happy."

Speaking of this, the moment he came into contact with Yunjing, Yunjing's mood fluctuated violently due to sadness. He felt that Yunjing was on the same level as him, which shocked his heart. It was incredible.

However, he has lived for a long time and has experienced all kinds of storms. No matter how surprised he is at this time, he quickly accepts it. After all, the facts are in front of him and he has to believe it.

So he continued: "It's so far away, no wonder you are the first to come here. Get up, Lao Deng has lived a wonderful life, and there is no need for any regrets. He doesn't want to see you sad after he leaves."

Taking a deep breath, Yun Jing stood up, with red eyes, nodded and said: "Junior understands, it's just that Mr. Deng cared very much for me, but now that he has passed away, I can't help myself."

"I understand how you feel. You are a good boy. If Lao Deng knew it, he would be extremely pleased. There is no need to live up to his love for you. Although it is a bit inappropriate now, I want to say that I will do my best to take care of him in the future.

The greatest reward for him is what he has never known in his life. Hey, don’t misunderstand this sentence. I am not asking for anything from you because of my old man and old man. I think you should understand," Huang Changyang said seriously.

Yun Jing wanted to show a smile, but couldn't. He said: "Senior, don't worry. Although I can't guarantee anything, I won't let Mr. Deng down."

"Well, that's good." Huang Changyang nodded. At this time, Deng Changchun had just passed away, so it was not appropriate to say anything more. The next most important thing was Deng Changchun's death.

Huang Changyang should be more prudent after all. Things have become a fait accompli. Just do the next thing well.

He took a long breath, calmed down and said to Deng Changchun's old servant: "Let's inform him. Let's inform Lao Deng's descendants first. They have the right to be the first to know. Lao Deng also needs his descendants to pay their respects.

, Next is the royal family. Old Deng worked hard all his life and was buried with state honors. In addition, all the scholars in the world are considered half of his students, so there is no reason not to let them know."

Deng Changchun had a very special status and was respected as the Confucius of Dali. The news of his death will definitely spread to every corner of Dali. It is not an exaggeration to say that the whole country is sad.

When the old servant heard this, he nodded sadly and said, "What Huang Gong said is absolutely true. I will inform you now."

As he said that, he glanced at Deng Changchun who was sleeping peacefully, as if he had suddenly aged twenty years. He walked tremblingly towards the corner of the yard, where there was a small clock hanging, and he stretched out his hand to ring it.

The sound of the bell echoed, which was the death knell representing the death of Deng Changchun.

Dang Dang Dang~! The voice spread with sadness.

In fact, Deng Changchun's previous deteriorating state had long been the focus of attention from all parties. Now that the death knell is ringing, those who hear it immediately understand what it means.

In just a moment, a group of people came outside the courtyard. After taking a look, their expressions changed drastically. They immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and then flew away quickly.

Only a moment later, a group of people came here, headed by an old man. Now the head of the Deng family seemed to be unable to believe the facts in front of him. He knelt on the ground and cried out sadly, ancestor. He burst into tears and couldn't help himself. He

Behind him, a group of men, women, old and children knelt down and cried sadly.

Although Yun Jing had a good relationship with Master Deng, in the end there was no master-disciple relationship or blood relationship between them. Now he could be said to be an outsider, so he quietly retreated to the side.

Gradually, more and more people came here, and people fell to their knees in large numbers. The atmosphere of sadness spread, and the sounds of crying continued.

Soon another group of people arrived, headed by the eldest princess of Dali, Xia Ziyue. After that, looking at the old man An Sui, his body trembled, and he kowtowed with uncontrollable sadness.

The deceased was the oldest, and then she saluted Mr. Huang Changyang and said: "Ziyue met Mr. Huang and rushed here as soon as she got the news. The emperor's brother arrived soon after."

"Well, the next funeral is the most important. Nothing can go wrong. If anyone dares to mess around at this time, don't blame me for relying on my old age and being unkind!" Huang Changyang nodded.

This is not directed at Xia Ziyue, but to express his attitude and warn all parties to stay calm.

Xia Ziyue naturally understood, nodded and said: "The Ministry of Rites has been notified to bury Duke Deng with national honors. Soon the news of Duke Deng's death will be announced to the world. Anyone who is interested can come and pay a visit."

"Well, you can just arrange these things. You don't need to inform me. I only have one attitude. Mr. Deng will serve the country and the people all his life. Just don't let him be devastated after his death." Huang Changyang nodded.

This seemingly simple sentence actually contains a lot of information. Deng Changchun's identity was too sensitive. His passing affected all aspects, including the changes in the balance between countries and the future of his descendants. It is also related to the past and him.

People who are inextricably linked.

Huang Changyang's attitude is very obvious. If other countries want to take off at this time, he will definitely use iron-blooded methods. Secondly, he also said that all parties should not be in a hurry to let people go. That would be too embarrassing. For example, Mr. Deng

The descendants of Deng Changchun were targeted as soon as he left. Is it worthy of Deng Changchun’s lifelong efforts?

Xia Ziyue naturally understood his underlying meaning and nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Huang, those things won't happen."

"Yeah", Huang Changyang nodded and said nothing more.

There was a slight commotion outside the courtyard, but it was Emperor Da Li who arrived here. He came to see Deng Changchun for the 'last time' immediately. There was no guard of honor for the emperor, so it was not appropriate to make a big fuss at this time.

After Emperor Da Li came, he first knelt down respectfully to worship Deng Changchun who was sleeping peacefully, then comforted Deng Changchun's descendants, and then left in a hurry.

Deng Changchun's death involves too much. He, the emperor of Dali, has too many things to be busy with, especially border stability!

In that battle a few years ago, Liu Neng killed so many mythical realms in the Northern Three Kingdoms. Since then, Liu Neng has disappeared without a trace. In the past few years, there are two mythical realms in Dali who are still peaceful in the Northern Three Kingdoms. Now Deng Deng

Changchun is gone, who can guarantee that they have nothing to think about? Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst, and there will be nothing wrong in making arrangements in all aspects.

This is the first time that Yunjing has seen Emperor Dali up close. Strictly speaking, this is the first time that he has seen him. Even though Yunjing has been to the capital many times before, he has not rashly peeked at Dali even though he had the silent means of telekinesis.

Son of Heaven.

Emperor Dali was a relatively elegant middle-aged man, with imperial majesty, but not oppressive. Overall, he gave people the impression of a benevolent monarch. This kind of character may be less aggressive than conservative.

This Emperor Dali is younger than Xia Ziyue, but he looks much older. His temples are all gray, and there are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead. He is the king of a country and has too many things to deal with.

He works so hard that he looks much older than his original age. Even though he is highly skilled in martial arts and has worked hard, it is difficult for him to change his own changes.

In history, not many emperors lived a long life, and some were angry to death even in their prime.

Under Yunjing's observation, the Emperor Da Li was very similar to Xia Ziyue. There was no genetic difference between the royal family. He also had martial arts skills, but in Yunjing's view, he was just empty-handed. He was in the middle stage of Zhenyi Mirror.

, it may not be possible to defeat some innate late-stage players, it is purely a matter of piles of various resources.

This was closely related to his status. After all, he had no chance to take action. However, as he became an emperor and had a large harem, his body was already severely depleted.

They are all kings of the same country, but in the end they are different from each other. Wu Qingmei is a strong woman who dares to fight the world with a big halberd. However, the Emperor Dali has a very upright position and does not need to work so hard in all aspects.

, as long as you govern the country well, you don’t need to be so powerful...

There were too many people coming here. Emperor Da Li left as soon as he came and didn't notice Yun Jing at all. He probably did and didn't have the time or effort to greet Yun Jing.

Naturally, Xia Ziyue, Huang Changyang and others did not need to worry about Deng Changchun's funeral. Countless people would arrange it in an orderly manner.

After exchanging pleasantries with Huang Changyang, Xia Ziyue looked at the silent cloud scene beside her.

Yunjing quickly saluted: "I've met Aunt Xia."

"I haven't seen you for a while, Xiaojing. When did you come?" Xia Ziyue nodded. It was not appropriate to smile in the current situation.

Yunjing said: "I just arrived not long ago"

In fact, Xia Ziyue was a little strange in her heart. In her opinion, there was no reason for Yunjing to arrive so soon, but the fact was that he was already here before she arrived.

Xia Ziyue didn't know Yunjing's situation yet, and she thought it was the last time she saw a junior who needed care like that.

It's not appropriate to say anything in the current situation. Xia Ziyue suppressed her doubts and said, "Since you're here, just follow me and don't run around, okay?"

There are people with sensitive identities everywhere around, and Xia Ziyue, Yunjing's junior, is worried. Letting him follow can avoid a lot of trouble.

Yunjing was naturally aware of Xia Ziyue's care, and immediately nodded and said: "Okay, Aunt Xia."

"Well, just be quiet now," Xia Ziyue told her and said nothing more.

Not long after, people from the Dali Ministry of Rites came. After kneeling down to worship Deng Changchun, they discussed with Deng Changchun's descendants, then raised the curtains, and someone entered to sort out Deng Changchun's remains.

During this process, some people went around distributing linen clothes and white cloth to the people who arrived. Yunjing got a share. A temporary changing room has been set up. After changing clothes, everyone here wears linen and expresses mourning.
To be continued...