radicalducati Chapter 162
Chapter 162
The memorial service for the remains of King Yanbei went around the north entrance hall in a full circle.
It was past noon when the coffin was put down.
After responding to the request of the Baiwu Patriarch, Han Lian began to prepare.
The powerful people present seemed to have a tacit understanding and worked together to build a platform about dozens of feet high for Han Lian.
Han Lian looked solemn at this time. He bathed and changed his clothes. After offering three incense sticks in front of the tablet of King Yanbei, he took three or two steps to the platform.
He looked down and found that under the platform, there were countless people gathered like ants.
He took a deep breath, opened the jade folding fan with a"swish", and said solemnly:"I am Han Lian, the Lord of Dongling Mansion of Tiannan Dao and the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion.
Today, I am entrusted by someone to tell the life of King Yanbei Yun Konglie so that those historians can keep it in the history books and circulate it to future generations!"
After he said this, the audience was silent, without any sound.
Han Lian paused slightly, then spoke
"Yun Konglie, the Prince of Yanbei, also known by his courtesy name Liexue, was the eldest son of Emperor Huizong of the Xunfeng Dynasty and the elder brother of Emperor Renzong."
"The Emperor Huizong and his wife gave birth to Emperor Renzong, who was only ten years older than them. In order to avoid the disputes between the emperors, Yun Konglie volunteered to go to Yanbei to guard the country for Xunfeng....."
Han Lian recounted the many events of Yun Konglie in his speech, and the ordinary people below were stunned.
When he said one point, he paused for a moment and then said:
"In order to practice the Yun family's skills, Yun Konglie inherited most of the methods from his predecessors.
He has a good friend named 'Yan Beijiu', who is a hereditary family in the Jinge Sect, and Nirvana Great Venerables have been born in every generation.
Their sect guarded Yanbei and fought against the demon clan since the founding of Xunfeng.
Yun Konglie came to Yanbei Road when he was a child and got to know Yan Beijiu. Yan Beijiu has a little sister named 'Yan Nanyu', who has had a good impression of Yun Konglie since she was a child, and it can be said that she fell in love with him at first sight.
But at that time, although both parties knew their feelings, Yun Konglie was concerned about the border and said bluntly, 'The demon clan is unstable, and I can't consider it my home.'
Although the two met from time to time and confided in each other, when Yun Konglie promised 'I will marry you when I come back from this battle', Yan Nanyu had already passed away.
Since then, Yun Konglie never married.
In order to express his thoughts from afar, he planted a cloud pine in the courtyard...."
"Outside the North Xuanguan, in the battle of Huangnan Mountain, the demon tribe deployed 14 million soldiers...."
"In that battle, he defeated the demon tribe, making them unable to invade the border for a hundred years, but everyone knew that he had burned nearly half of the life of a great Nirvana master.
And it was precisely because his strength could always stay at the peak of Nirvana, and his martial arts strength was almost invincible at Nirvana that Han Mou, the storyteller, opened a martial arts ranking, and this man, with a gilded boring, ranked ninth on the current martial arts ranking."
"Just yesterday, the demon tribe came knocking on the gate and stationed outside the northern gate. King Yanbei gathered all the outside forces and chose to fight to the death in order to delay the demon tribe's demon lords.
When the reinforcements arrived, he had already killed two demon lords, and the price was his remaining life.
He only wanted to die on the battlefield, and now, it can be said that his wish has come true."
"When Yun Konglie left Xundu that year, he was still young. The Empress Dowager Huizong gave him three jars of Qinniang wine as a keepsake for him.
He often said,"When life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest, and don't let the golden cup face the moon in vain." However, in order to ensure that he is sober at all times, he has never drunk alcohol.
Of the three jars of wine, he drank one when the Empress Dowager Huizong passed away, and he drank one after the battle of Huangnan Mountain that year.
Three jars of wine, riding a horse for nearly five hundred years, but never finished.
Until yesterday, when he explained his affairs after his death, he took the last jar of wine. Although he broke the seal, he died before he drank it.
The jar of wine was overturned on the ground, and the courtyard was full of the aroma of wine. He was not stingy and let everyone taste it....."
Han Lian looked solemn, rarely adding any of his own emotions, and trying to restore the reality as much as possible.
After recounting this person's life orally, it seemed as if Yun Konglie, who was holding a gilded bore and wearing a royal robe with nine dragons and eight tigers cloud patterns, had come alive again in front of them.
Many ordinary people below were already in tears.
Seeing this, Han Lian sighed, walked down the high platform leisurely, and disappeared.
If he were talking about the martial arts list, he would give this person a general evaluation, but today, he only talked about his life.
As the elder brother of the current emperor of the Xunfeng Dynasty and one of the few kings who have been on par with him in the Xunfeng Dynasty for 1,700 years, Han Lian can be fair in speaking of his life.
As for his merits and demerits, let the historians speak for them.
Among the crowd, there was a historian who wiped his tears while writing furiously.
‘In the 190th year of Emperor Renzong of Xunfeng, the King Yanbei, who was also known as Yizibingjian, passed away.
The leader of the Jinge Sect, Yan Beijiu, the tyrant of the Four Martial Sect, Zhuo Yuanba, the Grand Elder of the Hanshan Palace, the Zen Master Wuding, and the Grand Master Dingtao of the Guanhai Sect, Guan Cangchen, carried the coffin to Beixuan.
The common people in Guanzhong spontaneously knelt down to mourn.
The streets were deserted and the whole city was filled with weeping......
Later, the Lord of Dongling Mansion, the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion, and the great master Han Lian were entrusted by someone to tell the story of King Yanbei's life on the 100-foot high platform of Beixuanguan.
The people wept bitterly.
Hearing all this, they couldn't help but burst into tears. I, the historian Sima Cuo, personally watched it and was very fortunate to record it as a proof.....’....After the death of Yanbei King Yun Konglie, the domain gate of Yanbei Dao flickered, and many Purple Mansion Great Powers and Nirvana Great Venerables came from other Dao Mansions, hoping to lend a helping hand.
After knowing all this, he could not help but remain silent.
This Nirvana Great Venerable was already extremely powerful among the human race, but he still died on the battlefield, which shows how cruel the war was.
After the matter was over, Han Lian also summoned the purple copper warship, brought many powerful monks and Nirvana Great Venerables again, and returned to the East Spirit Mansion of Tiannan Dao.
For him, this place is not a place to stay for a long time after all, and it is more reassuring to return to the old nest.
However, some great powers were touched in their hearts and planned to stay in Yanbei Dao to guard the North Xuanguan for the deceased Yanbei King, and wait until the Xunfeng Dynasty sent the next person in power.
Unlike them, Yun Feiyang went to Xundu through the domain gate. The first time he traveled alone through the Domain Gate, he suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and from time to time he grasped the Qianyun Sword in his hand, his heart full of sorrow.
When he appeared in Xundu, it seemed that everyone knew he would come back, and they waited quietly outside the Domain Gate.
Seeing Yun Feiyang, a reddish-brown blood-scaled horse had been waiting.
He climbed on the horse, and vaguely saw clouds rising around him. In just a moment, he entered the imperial city of Xundu.
In the Qianning Palace, Emperor Renzong was looking at the portraits of the emperors of the Xunfeng Dynasty, standing with his hands behind his back.
This palace itself was a place where the Daqian Dynasty worshipped the emperors of the Daqian Dynasty. It was a spiritual weapon that was almost comparable to the Shattered Void Realm.
When Yun Liuyuan got it that year, he kept the portraits of the emperors of the Daqian Dynasty, and added the portraits of his Yun family kings at the back, and easily subdued the spirit of this weapon.
When Yun Feiyang walked in, he waved his hand to dismiss everyone and looked at his son.
When Yun Feiyang saw Emperor Renzong, he wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by him.
"Needless to say, I know everything. I knew it earlier than anyone else."
He walked slowly to the side and sat down staggeringly, his face gloomy.
Yes, he was not lying.
At the moment when Yun Konglie fell, his heart suddenly ached terribly. When he came to his senses and looked at Yun Dou, he found that his luck fluctuated, increased by half a Dou, and then dropped by seven points.
Thinking about it, he had guessed what had happened.
When Wutong Tower sent the news, he found that it was a foregone conclusion. What he wanted to know most now was the final situation.
He took a deep breath. After being a king for hundreds of years, he was a little nervous for a while:"He...Do you have anything to say to me?"
After hearing this, Yun Feiyang was slightly stunned, then slowly shook his head.
He took off the Qianyun Sword and handed it over:"The emperor's uncle didn't say anything to me, but gave me this sword and told me that the storage bag was for my father."After hearing this, Emperor Renzong was slightly stunned, and then without hesitation, he activated his spiritual energy and opened the storage bag.
There was nothing else in it, only a scroll more than two feet long.
He hurriedly opened it, but it was a portrait.
On it, the young Yun Konglie was holding Emperor Renzong, and sitting next to him were Emperor Huizong and Empress Huizong.
He stroked the face of Yun Konglie in the portrait with trembling hands, and everything seemed to overlap again.
I vaguely remember that in the queen mother's bedroom, there were portraits hanging one after another. Every time I looked at them, although I felt familiar, I only felt blurry.
Until the queen mother passed away, she was still muttering,"See my emperor son."...’At this point, he suddenly groaned and vomited a large mouthful of blood. He was already crying like a child.
"Brother, I don't have a brother anymore..."