Yan Junyi originally planned that when Gong Mohan died or went crazy, he would also escape from the capital and go to Zhi'er to stay and fly together with him.

However, at this time, he had to postpone his plan so as not to be found out by Gong Mohan.

Beiyan is a multi-ethnic country. It not only has burials but also cremation. Gong Mohan naturally could not bring the scorched corpse back to Nanchu, so he used cremation on the third day after Rong Qianzhi's death to leave several boxes of ashes.

Gong Mohan did not stop in Beiyan anymore, nor did he go to Linshan, and brought those boxes of ashes back to Nanchu.

Yan Mu knew that Gong Mohan was leaving, so he met Gong Mohan last night without telling him that he would comfort him. Today, he naturally could not come to see him off.

Yan Buli Murong Xie and Chu Tianjiao sent Gong Mohan outside the city gate. At this time, Chu Tianjiao's eyes were still red. She sniffed and turned her face away. She couldn't bear to look at Gong Mohan's head full of silver again.

"No need to send it, you all go back." After saying lightly, Gong Mohan turned over and the horse, Jingyun Tianxing also resumed the horse.

Wangyue was carrying a carriage, and Lan'er sat beside him, with the carriage holding boxes of ashes and some clothes of Rong Qianzhi.

"Mo Han, take care of yourself all the way. If you have any questions, Murong and I will definitely do our best!" Looking at Gong Mo Han's head full of silver, Yan Buli still felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and he spoke.

Murong Xie followed and said, "Buli is right. If you have any help in the future, just open your mouth."

Gong Mohan nodded and held his fist with both hands: "Goodbye!" After that, he rode his horse and whipped it, and the horse under him galloped away. The black cloak flew behind him, still in the posture of a king.

Watching Gong Mohan's back grow farther and farther away, Yan Buli said, "Life and death are destined, and things in the world are impermanent. Murong, Tianjiao, let's go back."

Unlike Yan Buli and Chu Tianjiao who expressed sadness on their faces, Murong Xie kept secretly hiding the sadness in his heart. He loved Zhizhi for three years, but Zhizhi was no longer there. His pain was not less than Gong Mohan. He closed his eyes gently and said, "Go back."

The three of them returned to the city, but Yan Junyi, who was standing on the city tower watching Gong Mohan, did not leave immediately. Looking at Gong Mohan's straight back, Yan Junyi knew that such an iron-blooded man would not give up at all, and he would definitely take revenge only.

But what he couldn't understand was how could he take revenge after he left so soon?

Chen Bing has been following Yan Junyi since she was a child, and she could guess what he thought about him. She said, "Master, do you want your subordinates to arrange something and set up an ambush on the road to kill him?"

"Stupid!" Yan Junyi rebuked: "Do you want to tell him that I did all this? Besides, he can survive the battle of Ghost King Po. Do you think you can kill him?"

"I know my mistake!" Chen Bing said hurriedly.

"Okay, as long as we keep our troops still, he will definitely not doubt my head. As for Zhi'er," Yan Junyi thought for a while, and said, "I'm afraid that Zhi'er will have to sleep in the first half of the year. Tell them to be careful to serve me, otherwise I want their heads!"

"yes!"

Time flies, and half a year seems to pass by, and it is another season of spring when flowers bloom.

In the past six months, since Gong Mohan returned to the palace, he has closed his door to thank the guests, and even Emperor Chen could not even meet him.

Emperor Chen could understand Gong Mohan's actions at first, but after half a year, Gong Mohan was still the same, so Emperor Chen began to be anxious. He didn't care whether Gong Mohan would like to see him or not, so he came to Prince Han's mansion directly. He finally saw him who had not seen him for half a year in Gong Mohan's yard.

Hadn't seen each other for half a year, Gong Mohan had no change, but a piece of silver made him look cold and angry.

Emperor Chen was naturally not afraid of him. He came to Gong Mohan and said, "King Han, I have given you half a year, and you should come out."

"The soldiers and horses of Dongliao are starting to move again. Isn't the emperor coming today for this?" Gong Mohan looked at Emperor Chen, his dark eyes were bottomless.

"Do you know?" Emperor Chen was happy. He always thought that Gong Mohan locked him in the mansion and would not avoid guests, but was wasting his years in a drunken and dreaming way.

"Of course, everyone who should know knows it."

"That's good, what do you think?"

"Watch the changes, and at the same time let General Huo lead his troops to the border quietly."

Emperor Chen nodded: "I am just thinking about this. By the way, there is another thing that I want to discuss with you."

"you say."

"I want to point you a marriage, are you willing? Don't worry, I'm not forcing you, I just want to find a woman to take care of you." Over the past few days, Emperor Chen has been thinking about how to get Gong Mohan out of the pain of losing his wife as soon as possible. He thinks it is a good way to marry Gong Mohan again. Of course, he is for his own good, so naturally he can't force him. He has to ask him if he wants it or not.

Gong Mohan's sword eyebrows flicked quickly. He didn't say he was willing or unwilling. Instead, he asked, "Which lady is going to point him to me?"

"The second lady of the Minister of War is gentle and virtuous. Moreover, I have heard that she has always missed you, so I think she is the most suitable."

Gong Mohan naturally knew the second lady. The second lady was named Xie Wan'er, and she looked good. As for her gentleness and virtuousness, it was all appearance. He remembered that three years ago, when she was only twelve years old, she wrote a love letter to him. I heard Jingyun say that the love letter was very hot, but it was not as reserved as her daughter's family. Such a woman still wanted to stop her?

A sharp cold light almost flashed through his eyes, but Gong Mohan said, "Since the emperor thinks she is good, then follow the emperor."

Emperor Chen didn't have much hope at first, but he didn't expect Gong Mohan to agree. He was surprised and happy, patted Gong Mohan on the shoulder and said, "Okay, okay! When are you going to get married?"

“The faster the better.”

Emperor Chen was a little surprised that Gong Mohan was so anxious, but he didn't think much about it, but said, "Okay, I will go back to the palace and let the Ministry of Rites handle it for you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

When Emperor Chen left, Lan'er, who had been listening in the yard, could not help it. She rushed to Gong Mohan and cried, "Prince, Miss, you have only been away for half a year. Prince, you are about to marry the new princess. How can you do this?" Lan'er can't control so much anymore, and she acts like she is trying to provoke an army to sue her.

"Lan'er!" Wangyue was shocked. He rushed forward and grabbed Lan'er's arm. He was really worried that Lan'er would anger her, so he slashed her with a palm.
Chapter completed!