The Sword Dynasty - 908. Chapter 907
The sword is still in hand.
But Yuan Wu raised this sword, but could no longer touch any enemies.
“Am I going to die?”
Yuan Wu was covered in blood and mud, and his hair was also sticky. He couldn’t see the color. He raised his head and looked at Ding Ning who was walking in front of him with his dim eyes. For some reason, he changed his self-proclaimed tone, “A widow will die like this for a lifetime?”
Ding Ning looked at him, did not respond, just nodded.
“The widow is actually dying.”
Yuan Wu laughed, his laughter was stern, and his expression was very strange, “This is a widow dynasty, and there are countless widows around, they let me die here?”
Ding Ning said indifferently, “Because this is fair.”
“Where is there really fairness in this world?” Yuan Wu muttered, “Widows are born emperors, and you are born just widows.”
Ding Ning said: “People naturally have fairness in their hearts.”
The blood on Yuan Wu’s body was flowing more and more, he felt that he was stuck with the whole world, but in his line of sight, the sky was darkening, so dark that Ding Ning could not be seen in front of him.
He finally understood that he had reached the end of his life.
“Widow will never lose in this life.”
He felt like he wanted to cry, but he forcibly raised his head and pointed in the direction Ding Ning was standing. On the account of the widow, there are also widows who have also obtained the woman the widow wants to become a queen.”
Ding Ning did not respond to these words of Yuan Wu.
Because at this time, Yuan Wu’s breath has been cut off.
The enemy who changed his life is dead.
No matter what he said, Yuan Wu couldn’t hear it.
As for the life of this enemy, it is natural to comment on future stories and historical books.
There was silence on the river hill for a long time.
Someone started to cry.
Some people cried because they missed the emperor’s goodness and thought that they were still blessed by Yuan Wu’s orders. Some people’s cries were inexplicable, but they were just fear of future change.
There was a wind in the world.
The wind came from all sides and flowed towards Ding Ning’s body.
Following Ding Ning’s thoughts, the vitality of heaven and earth began to flow back into Ding Ning’s body.
The romantic movement moved Yuan Wu’s body.
He fell heavily in the mud in front of him.
This is the end of years of grievances.
Ye Ce Leng in the carriage looked at this picture, she should be one of the strongest women in Changling, but at this moment, thinking of many things that happened in the past, her eyes were still reddening.
The easiest person in the carriage was Xie Changsheng.
Looking at Yuan Wu who was dead, he was silent for a few breaths, and then asked Jing Liuli and others who were in the carriage, “How to deal with his funeral, to frustrate him, or to bury him on the spot?”
No one paid any attention to him.
Ding Ning stood quietly on this beach for a long time.
When this matter is finished, he will no longer have any obsessions in this city.
He looked at Yuan Wu’s body, thinking that in the end, Yuan Wu should also feel a lot of things he was fighting about. It turned out to be so boring, it was not what he really cared about.
Ding Ning returned to the carriage, and the convoy left and dispersed.
The people who came out of the city slowly dispersed.
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In fact, Yuan Wu was the only factor of instability. When Yuan Wu died, everything was calm and natural.
Most of the people in Changling didn’t know how Yuan Wu’s body was dealt with in the end. The Bashan sword field was not in charge, but there was no great burial. It was the sergeants and courtiers who were loyal to Yuan Wu who chose a place to bury him.
A few days later, Fusu officially ascended the throne and became the new emperor.
After dozens of days, Bai Qi and some tribes returned to Changling. The previous news of Bai Qi’s rebellion from the dynasty disappeared without a trace.
With Bai Qi’s return to the court, the world has been calmed down.
Chu Yanqi had also disappeared, and an unprecedented unified dynasty followed.
After a long time.
Weights and measures and currency are also unified. With the issuance of many amnesties and some generous decrees, even people from regions like Chu Yanqi have accepted such changes at an astonishing speed.
“Remembering the homeland, opposing Qin. Everyone has a farm and a house to live in. What’s wrong? What’s wrong with you.”
In the next spring in Jiaodong County, in a tavern, a drunk babble from a Qijing merchant represented the aspirations of most people.
After the world is unified, the benefits are obvious.
Not only is it more convenient to do business, but the flow of goods is smoother. The scarce commodities of the previous dynasties are now available for purchase. The most important thing is that even the number of robbers has decreased, and the caravans crossed the original border. It also becomes stable and safe.
This man came from Qidi and brought a lot of leather to Jiaodong County. The businessman who was about to load many dried fish and medicinal materials back home fell drunk in the spring breeze.
An alley near the sea not far away suddenly became lively.
There are flowers floating, gongs and drums shaking the sky, it is a happy event.
Many children ran out of the house with their bare feet and followed the adults to watch the excitement.
They were surprised to see that many big ships came on the sea.
“What kind of big family married women, such a style?”
These unknown people are amazed.
In the inn very close to the alley, in an upper room, many officials with stern expressions gathered.
These officials are from Changling.
They knew very well that this was the most important wedding in the world. It was the wedding of Ding Ning and the eldest grandson Qianxue.
Now in those big ships, in addition to those well-known masters in the world, there are also many strong men from farther abroad.
And those kingdoms outside the Yinshan Mountains had already been sent by messengers.
Even if Ding Ning stopped interrogating the court after leaving Changling, all the dignitaries in Changling knew that Ding Ning had to be satisfied with some things.
An urgent secret message was delivered to this upper room.
After seeing the contents of the sealed document, the officials in the lead smiled and said, “Huang Zhenwei will be named Weihe Gong on the saint, and he will be commemorated by the temple, and he will be buried in the East Tomb.”
Hearing these words from him, the gathered officials were completely relieved and felt a sense of relief.
A few days ago, when they learned that Ding Ning and the eldest grandson Qianxue’s wedding had disappeared, they also heard Ding Ning ask about Huang Zhenwei’s return.
For Changling, although Ding Ning’s whereabouts is uncertain most of the time, and most of the time he travels overseas, he specifically mentioned that the things he cares about are the real big things.
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In the bridal chamber, the red candle was shaking.
Outside the bridal chamber, a group of half-drunk people were still drinking and making trouble.
Ding Ning picked up the bride’s red hijab.
Rao used to seeing all kinds of battles, at this time the grandson Qianxue blushed.
This is really the most beautiful bride in the world, Ding Ning looked a little startled.
“Does it look good?”
Several laughter sounded from the roof.
Changsun Qianxue stomped angrily.
Ding Ning looked up generously and laughed loudly: “It looks good, but it doesn’t look enough.”
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