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Chapter 645: The Last Journey


Ragassi must have committed suicide because he thought he had become a burden.

"You idiot, big idiot."

Cheng Qianxun held Lagashi's hand tightly and asked sadly: "Your wife is pregnant now.

What will she do if you die?"

Could it be that letting him get married wouldn't stop his infatuation?

Could it be that she was still wrong?

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lagasi's mouth, and his eyes became more and more distracted: "The Queen will take good care of them.

The Queen has thought of everything for me, but I was a drag on the Queen.

Now it's better..."

Seeing Lagashi on the verge of death, Cheng Qianxun could no longer be cruel.

She got on the bullock cart and held Lagashi's head in her arms.

He said loudly: "Let's go back to Ekash" The wheels of the oxcart started turning slowly again, and everyone followed silently.

While shaking, she held Lagasi, looked in the direction of Ekash, and said softly: "I will take you home, don't worry, I will always be by your side."

She also understood that Lagashi's time was running out.

She was the queen on this level, but she was still a mortal after all, and there was no way to save Lagashi who was so seriously injured.

Then she heard Lagasi murmuring in her arms: "I'm so happy, really happy, I can finally be by the Queen's side..."

The voice became softer and softer, and when his body sank, Cheng Qianxun knew , he is gone, gone forever. . .

She closed her eyes and raised her head.

There were no tears in her eyes, but she wanted to cry hard and fill the ravines and scars in her heart with tears.

"Yes, that's right, Lagasi..."

She closed her eyes and hugged the dead Lagasi tightly.

Her voice was soft but she couldn't help but trembled: "Go well, I will accompany you to the last step."

Cheng, don’t worry, the underworld is actually not scary.

I hope you can go there, and may heaven and hell be merciful and give you eternal rest.”

The car stopped, and after a period of silence, Regel's voice came.

He tentatively said: "Queen, Queen, although it is a pity, he is already dead."

The four teammates should have been pushing around with their eyes or gestures, and then Regel, who is currently the most powerful in the country, spoke.

She still hugged Lagashi, whose body was getting colder and colder.

She closed her eyes and said as weakly as if her heart was empty: "I know.

But he might still know...

He loves me, but I can't.

He, I owe him, just let me send him home."

Reger said nothing.

She was covered with sheepskin, but she was too lazy to open her eyes to see who had put it on her.

Watching someone who loves you die is no better than watching someone you love die.

The wheels of the bullock cart started turning again.

It made a squeaking sound when it was crushed against the ground.

I don’t want to think about it anymore, and I’m too lazy to think about it.

Her soul seemed to be empty, and her empty body swayed slightly with the car.

"The queen is back, open the city gate."

The ox cart passed the city gate all the way.

Even if you close your eyes, the light from the surrounding torches can be seen through your eyelids.

"My husband, Ragassi, no..." remembered the heartbroken cry of Ragassi's wife.

Cheng Qianxun finally slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Lagashi, who had been dead in his arms for some time, the corners of his mouth were still raised with a smile.

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Lift your eyes.

Looked around.

Lagasi's wife, who almost fainted from crying, would have thrown herself in front of the car if she hadn't been stopped by someone.

But the person holding her husband in the car was another woman, and it was his mistress, Queen Ekash.

The people around looked at it with some surprises, and some even whispered to each other.

Lagasi's parents were dead, he had no brothers and sisters, he was still young, and the child was still in his belly.

Except for his wife, no one cried for him.

He lay on the ground crying, tore his clothes and wiped the dirt on his face.

Express extreme sorrow.

"Okay, stop crying.

If you want to cry, leave it at the funeral," Cheng Qianxun scolded loudly, but still did not completely stop Lagasi's wife from mourning.

She let out a long sigh, then sat on the bullock cart holding Lagashi's body, and announced loudly to the people around her: "Lagashi died in an accident.

Considering that he devoted all his energy to Ekash, the queen decided, His posthumous son, if he is a girl, will be a princess, if he is a boy, he will be a prince.

Although he has no right to inherit the throne of Ekash, he will enjoy the treatment of royal family members throughout his life."

Of course the family members were happy when they heard this.

It should be said that they were ecstatic and pulled the pregnant woman, whose face was full of tears and was still crying, to kneel down to thank her.

"No, your responsibility is to persuade her not to be sad anymore and to keep the child.

Her and yours' prosperity and wealth for the rest of their lives will be on this child."

Cheng Qianxun knew that her attitude was tough and cruel at this time, but only In this way, the child has a better chance of survival.

Otherwise, her parents might give the child a bowl of medicine just after the funeral, so that she can remarry as soon as possible.

And now even if I know that this child will be a fool when he is born, I am reluctant to abort it.

"Yes, yes, I obey."

The family members bowed frequently and expressed their gratitude.

A large group of at least a dozen people surrounded Lagasi's wife, supporting and persuading her, and helped the crying Lagasi's wife away. .

The world is really hot and cold, and we just care about whatever is important.

Cheng Qianxun lowered his head and looked at Lagashi in his arms.

He was still so young, so young that it made people feel distressed.

His lips had turned pale due to excessive blood loss.

But his smiling and relaxed face made people feel that he was just asleep and was about to enter a sweet dream.

Cheng Qianxun gently put him down.

Sooner or later, everyone or anything has to let go.

It's a pity that she failed to save Ragasi's life and let him die young.

She stood up, and when she got off the cart, her feet became weak.

If Regel and Sneijder hadn't been there to help him, he would have stumbled and almost fallen.

"Are you okay?"

Sneijder asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay."

After she stood firm, she stood up straight.

She said to the chief maid: "Let his family and old ministers discuss how to handle Lagashi's funeral.

Don't have a grand burial, and don't use gold and silver valuables.

The dead person doesn't need these mundane things.

His children and wife will still live on." ” After entering the palace, the four kings did not dare to bite, and just watched Cheng Qianxun sitting on the mat in a daze.

It was the head maid who asked them to go back and rest first.

The "Queen" maid came, followed by two guards.

They carried a basket with many clay tablets written on it.

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"This is written by Ragassi, does the queen want to hear it?"

the head maid asked respectfully.

"Read it."

Cheng Qianxun still sat there, motionless.

She felt weak all over and didn't want to move anymore.

It was best to just close her eyes and die.

The secretary picked up a clay tablet and began to read: "There is a kind of longing called longing, and a kind of love called wishful thinking.

If I can get her to look back and smile, I am willing to give my life..."

"Okay."

Cheng Qianxun stopped the secretary and continued reading.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

It took a long time to calm down her once again fluctuating thoughts.

She ordered: "Bury all these clay tablets in the Lagasi cemetery, record his life, and use them as burial objects together.

Let all the emotions accompany him forever."

The clerk asked carefully: "Including how to die?"

Cheng Qianxun glanced over with sharp eyes, making the secretary lower his head in fear.

She said with a hint of sinisterness: "Yes, write it down everything.

Also write down the things that he loved me but I couldn't love him.

There is nothing shameful, even if it is shameful, it will be buried in the cemetery. , it will take about tens of thousands of years before it is seen by future generations.

Just write it, and try to write it as beautifully as possible, I don’t care.”

The secretary was very sensible and kept saying yes, and immediately left.

He must have called all the secretaries and officials to think about and write with clay tablets and bone pens.

Lagasi's funeral was still very grand, although as an important minister, such funerals were rare, even rare and unique.

Linen cloth wrapped his whole body, and instead of a gold mask, a clay mask was used on his face.

There was no use for a coffin, otherwise a whole piece of wood shipped from afar would have been hollowed out and used as a coffin.

Cheng Qianxun chose to make a coffin made of clay, and the entire funeral could be seen by everyone.

I heard someone whispering softly: "Why is there no gold or silver buried with him?"

Another person replied softly: "That's fine.

Tomb robbers won't dig at all.

Many tomb robbers even tear the corpse apart in order to get the jewelry."

"My good son-in-law, my good son..."

"My good brother, why did you go..."

Lagasi's wife's family members cried like ghosts and wolves howling as if one of their own had died.

According to It is a custom to tear up clothes and sprinkle handfuls of ashes on the ground over the head and body, making them look disgraceful to show their grief.

Cheng Qianxun looked at all this coldly, maybe they were all happy in their hearts.

Ragassi's wife did not come, to prevent her grief from causing a miscarriage.

Fortunately, when she was chosen, her body was strong enough.

Otherwise, Lagasi's only flesh and blood would easily be lost if she went through this process.

"I won't give it away."

Cheng Qianxun waved his hand: "Put these next to him, and put a warning sign on the tombstone."

The warning sign is used to remind tomb robbers that if they dare to rob the tomb, they will be cursed.

The curse is nothing more than bleeding from the seven orifices and death without a complete body.

The priest who conducted the funeral took a look at the warning sign.

It read: "They are all letters, no gold, silver or jewelry.

It was a waste of effort to dig them out."

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He stared at them for a long time, then turned around and looked at them.

There were no curse words behind them.

Indeed, there were only This is what is written on the front.

Seeing the body placed on the bullock cart and ready to be taken to the cemetery, she couldn't help walking down the steps and walked to the bullock cart.

Putting her hands on the corpse's shoulders, looking at the clay mask, she said softly: "Now you know who I am, do you have any regrets?"

The Queen's unexpected move stunned everyone.

Even those who were lying on the ground and writhing and crying stopped to take a look.

Cheng Qianxun smiled faintly: "You can go well.

Who dares not to let you rest in peace and not to reincarnate for you?

I can't spare him."

With one last look, she turned and left.

The funeral continued, and the wheels of the oxcart began to roll, as people wailed all the way to the cemetery

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