Chapter 312: has no face to see the dead

A fire in the hall of the dew, Jin Wangwei was buried in the sea of ​​fire. The news came from He Fangcheng and spread throughout Beiyan, and soon spread throughout the country.
The world is in a state of utter disappointment. Who can think that Rovi, who is famous in the world, would be such a bleak ending. Many of the monarchs of the countries have thought that Rowe would be the next person to support the big world.
After hearing the news that Luo Wei was dead, Xingwudi passed out on the spot.
"Is this news reliable?" The doctor was busy saving the Emperor Wu, and Long Xuan couldn't stand still. He held a sigh of relief and asked the official of the Ministry of Education to say: "Is Beiyan's national book coming?"
"Yes," the general official of the ceremony will hand over the Chinese book from Beiyan to Long Xuan.
When Long Xuan opened the book of this country, he held his hand unsteadily and, before he saw it, he tore a piece of the book.
The book was written by Sima Qingsha, and the number of words was small. It was only that when the night palace accidentally caught fire, the condensed temple where Luo Wei lived collapsed in the fire, and Luo Wei was unfortunately killed in the fire.
"People are dead, what about the body?" Long Xuan slammed the book on the ground and asked the officials of the Ministry of Education: "Who is the person who sent the book? Call him to see me!"
"Yes," the officials of the Ministry of Education rushed out.
Long Xuan looked back at the Xingwu Emperor who was not awake on the dragon couch, and asked Wei Tai, who was headed by the doctor, "How is my father?"
Wei Taiwei was busy: "His Royal Highness, this is a anger and anger, and it will be fine after waking up."
Long Xuan twisted his face and went outside the hall.
Wei Tai’s doctor is there. Is this as long as Xingwu’s emperor is not dead? His words have not been finished yet. Under the wrath of Xingwu Emperor, the body can only be worse. Then, with such great sorrow and anger, they will wait for the country to die! The two emperors could do it, and the Emperor Wu Xing was lying there. He didn’t even listen to the patience of his doctor’s words.
Outside the hall, Long Xuan stood in the gallery and looked at the North Yan ambassador standing under the steps.
The Northern Yan ambassador was overwhelmed by the cold eyes of Long Xuan Yin. A big emperor was sent to the palace of Beiyan. The errand of the mourning was not made by people.
"You said that my six brothers are dead?" Long Xuan finally asked.
"Yes, Jin Wangye was unfortunate and could not escape from the sea of ​​fire," said the ambassador: "My long live is sad."
"Why did you get a fire in the North Yan Palace on that day? So many palaces don't burn, only burned the condensation hall where my six brothers lived? How big can this fire be, and the people in the temple can't escape?"
Long Xuan had three problems, which made Beiyan’s ambassador sweat.
"Answer my question," Long Xuan asked.
"It is inadvertent to use fire," said the court: "Fire is, it is burned from the hall of condensation."
"Is it burned from the condensed temple?" Long Xuandao: "Long live your family in the Chinese book, this is not the case, your monarchs speak up and down, which one should I believe?!"
The minister was busy with the contents of the book in his mind, and then said: "His Royal Highness, this is indeed the case. My long lived family also said that the fire broke out in the palace, and the hall was collapsed in the fire."
"Well," Long Xuandao said: "Even if your family is not long-distance, then the body of my six brothers? You came to me to report the funeral, I don't know how to bring his body back? I am the emperor of the week, is it true? Still buried in your north Yan?!"
The head of the court was lower, and the charred body in the hall of the condensation was turned into ash by his own long live. He was placed in a jade jar, and he did not leave it all day long. .
"I am asking you," Long Xuan saw that the appearance of the ambassador was even more fearful, and even more convinced him that this was not the simplest fire in the palace.
"The fire was too strong that day," said the court. "The body of King Kong has not been found."
"You mean that Luo Wei not only died in the fire, but even the body did not keep it?" Long Xuan reached out and pointed to the emperor: "To see people, to see the dead, you have to let me week." How do you believe that Rovi is dead?!"
The court is full of sweat, and if it is not for the two countries to fight, it is not yet to be made. He really has to worry that he still has no life and walk out of the palace in Da Zhou.
"Sima Qingsha is deceiving too much!" Long Xuan took back his hand and looked at the emperor. "Before things are not clear, you will stay in my big week for a while."
When the court heard that Long Xuan wanted to buckle him in the big week, he was anxious, and immediately to Long Xuandao: "His Royal Highness, Jin Wang is dead, this is true. How can I Bei Yan take such things to joke? Beiyan, but also our North Yan is not well cared for, and my family is also very sorry for long live."
"Put him down!" The words of the ambassador, Long Xuan is already an unbelief, right and left: "The people who come to Beiyan, one is not allowed to run!"
The warrior in front of the temple came up and twisted the arm of the ambassador.
"His Royal Highness," cried Chen Chonglong Xuan, "Do you want to start with the embassy of other countries?! The big Zhou self-proclaimed ceremonial state, is this right?"
Long Xuan looked at the ambassador coldly and said: "People should be self-respecting and talented. If you don't tell the truth, then I will give you time. When I want to tell the truth, I will listen carefully."
"In the next sentence, the truth!"
"My patience is limited, you don't want me to wait too long!" Long Xuan finished, and the former warriors waved.
The warriors in front of the palace, regardless of the struggle of the ambassador, dragged the mouth of the minister and dragged it away.
"Your Majesty!" There was a scream in the hall.
When Long Xuan turned into the temple, he saw that the Emperor of Xingwu was on the edge of the dragon couch, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.
"Your Majesty!" Wei Tai doctor rushed to Xingwu Emperor: "You want to mourn! Wang Ye is in the sky, seeing you like this, will not be eye-catching!"
Xingwu Emperor cried: "How can Weier be eye-catching? I said that I want to protect him. I didn't expect to kill him. I am dead, what are the faces, to see them mǔ\'zǐ? Weier, it’s killing!

"Father," Long Xuan walked to the dragon couch and called the Xingwu Emperor.
"Where is the body of Weier?" When Xingwu Emperor saw Long Xuan, he asked: "Is the body returned? Take him to see him!"
"You all retreat," Long Xuan said to the people in the temple.
Everyone waited for the Xingwu Emperor to show. In the words of Long Xuan, no one dares to listen now, but here is the Changming Temple. In front of the Emperor of Xingwu, they still have to be the Emperor of Xingwu.
"Retreat," Emperor Xingwu suddenly raised a glimmer of hope. Perhaps Long Xuan has an inside story to tell him that Luo Wei is not dead, this is just a trick of Beiyan?
The people retired together, leaving the father and son in the temple to speak alone.
"Weier did not die?" When the temple door was re-opened from the outside, Xingwu Emperor could not wait to ask Longxuandao.
"The six brothers are dead," Long Xuan said.
Emperor Xingwu was powerless and fell on the dragon couch. He said for a long time: "Where is the corpse? Where is it?"
"The North Yanren said that the fire was too big on the day, the six brothers had no bones, and the father was," Long Xuan lowered his head and said to the Xingwu Emperor: "The children of the courts ask you to mourn. The six brothers are dead, and the death cannot be resurrected. I also hope that the father will take care of the dragon."
The blood of Xingwu Emperor spit on the pillow towel, and the person fainted.