: Triple Wrestling (3)

Ye Tianyi refuted speechlessly, turned back, looked at those people, and said angrily: "Not even a bar can be lifted, what use is there for you? Come, drag these people down and cut them all!"
Those people's faces changed in unison.
"Regent, everyone has a position suitable for everyone. What the husband does is the job of the husband. The court guards do the guarding of the court, and let the court guards serve as the husband. This is like letting the ducks down. Eggs. It's normal for them to do badly. The first emperor's funeral is today. It's auspicious time. It's not suitable to see blood. These people should let it go!" Rong Jing said slowly.
"Jing Shizi is such a compassionate Bodhisattva!" Ye Tianyi looked at Rong Jing with a sullen face.
"This road between Yang and Yin is said to be the same. It has to go through some disasters in order to cultivate itself into a positive result. Now the first emperor's funeral and the dragon's body are feathered, but he always has to go this way to the underworld, and now it is about this difficulty." Rong Jing's words fell, looking at Zhang Daochang of Qin Tianjian, "Master Zhang, did you say that?"
"This..." Zhang Daochang looked at Rong Jing, touched his light things, and nodded quickly. "That's it!"
"So, these three troubles are almost all right!" Rong Jing looked at the people lying on the ground and said: "Let them carry it again! Just no experience, with this lesson, they can carry it Ok!"
"Regent, give us another chance!" Rong Jingluo fell, and the court's inner defender pleaded.
"The regent king, Jing Shizi was right, just give them another chance!" The queen mother also said at this time.
"How to deal with this coffin? A crack has been born!" Ye Tianyi looked at the crack in the mahogany coffin, and asked with a calm face.
No one answered.
"Zhang Daochang, maybe he will die when Chenji improves again?" Ye Tianyi asked Zhang Daochang.
Zhang Daochang shook his head, "Go back to the regent, there is no leader in ancient times. It is not good to change the day of the funeral. They have gone halfway. The first emperor went to the funeral. This is not only a funeral, but also a national game!"
"Now rebuild the coffin and change another coffin?" Ye Tianyi asked again.
"This... this is not good, re-create another coffin. This has not been the first in ancient times. Besides, all of them have fallen into the deceased state, and the national luck has been installed in the coffin, and then open the coffin..." Zhang Daochang said while shaking his head. , "I'm afraid this won't work either."
"What should I do? Let the emperor lie in a cracked coffin and bury him?" Ye Tianyi asked angrily.
Zhang Daochang suddenly disappeared.
Everyone was silent, Qi Qi thought about this problem. Re-choosing the day will not work, and re-changing the coffin will not work. Should the emperor lie in the cracked coffin and be buried? Which emperor has lived this way since ancient times?
"Jing Shizi, what do you say about this matter?" Ye Tianyi turned to look at Rong Jing, Shen Sheng asked.
Rong Jing shook his head, "Jing doesn't know, the regent king think of a way!"
"Jing Shizi is talented, is it hard for you to hold this point? Or do you have a way to say nothing? Or look forward to the first emperor like this?" Ye Tianyi's sentence was stronger than the sentence.
"Regent, I know you are angry with Jing because of personal affairs, but the first emperor has always loved Jing a lot, and Jing Ming keeps in mind, and he never dare to forget the first emperor's love. If Jing has a way, he will naturally spare no effort. But now this situation, In addition to continuing to move forward, what else can be done?" Rong Jing's voice was slightly cold, reminding: "Regent, if you don't continue to walk, you will miss the emperor's tomb in time."
Ye Tianyi sullen her lips and said nothing.
Everyone looked at Ye Tianyi, thinking for a time that there was really no remedy.
"Regent, now you can make up the coffin!" Prince German said at the moment.
"Uncle De Wang, what do you say to remedy? Do you have any good suggestions?" Ye Tianyi looked at Prince De.
"This..." Prince German looked at the old emperor's coffin and saw a long crack in the coffin. The crack is deep, which means that the entire wood has broken, but it has not really cracked. He said in a naughty way: "Since you can't change the coffin, then find another coffin to subsidize it! You can never be buried like this.
"It’s not proper to bury in this way, but the Prince of Germany thought about it. This is a good mahogany coffin. At the beginning, there was only such a piece of dormitory for the emperor. Where can I go now to find a piece of the same mahogany? How can the five venerable sleeping coffins be patched up? Doesn't the word spread make people laugh at the world?" Rong Jingwen said.
Prince German suddenly disappeared.
The filial prince also said at this time, "The old minister thought that Jing Shizi was right. How can the emperor's sleeping coffin be patched? That's not as good as that. Even if it can be patched, if it can have the same mahogany, and it will take time. It will delay auspicious time. Isn't that worse?"
Lord Yun also nodded, "That's right! Regent, you must hurry up and get an idea. Time won't wait for anyone!"
Ye Tianyi was silent, her face extremely gloomy and cold.
"The regent king, say a word to the mourning family. If the three-legged Lingyin really is the first emperor's calendar, as Jing Shizi and Zhang Daochang said, then bury it like this! This is God's will, and God's will cannot be violated." The Queen Mother said at this moment.
Everyone nodded their heads when they heard the words "God can't be violated".
Ye Tianyi was silent for a moment, and suddenly waved his hand with a dark face, "That's it! Get up and go to the Emperor's Tomb!"
The court's inner guard lying on the ground heard all the words and climbed up again, carrying the shrine again. This time with the previous experience and lessons, everyone did not forget to cooperate with the following footsteps when lifting the shrine, and they were careful and steady. The team went up. The monk stopped chanting the scriptures, and the concubine stopped crying. Everyone stared at Ling Yun, fearing that something would happen again.