In the seventh year of the Great Ming Dynasty, a generation of carpenter emperors suddenly fell ill, and a conspiracy of the Ming Empire gradually began.

"Ahem. Sitting in the chaise longue coughed incessantly, his face pale and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Wang Feng, do you think I'm not going to do it?" Apocalypse looked at Wang Feng next to him.

"Can you still do this? Look at your decay, it's strange that you don't die!" Wang Feng muttered in his heart.

"What?" Apocalypse didn't hear Wang Feng's words clearly.

"It's nothing, Your Majesty, the grass people were just praying to God, don't think about it, your emperor, you are the son of God and have the protection of God. All you have to do now is to take care of your illness, Daming is still waiting for you to lead the way!"

Apocalypse waved his hand, "My illness, I am still clear, you don't need to comfort me!"

"You guys, all go down!" I want to talk to Wang Feng alone. Apocalypse commanded the attendants standing on either side.

The guards on both sides retreated cautiously one by one, and only Tianqi and Wang Feng were left in the Qianqing Palace.

"Wang Feng, ahem... Do you know why I'm talking to you alone?" Apocalypse coughed and asked Wang Feng.

"The grass people dare not speculate on the holy will..."

"Wang Feng, come here... Come here" Tianqi kept waving at Wang Feng, but the other hand kept groping on his body.

Wang Feng cautiously walked to the emperor's side, and when he walked in, he found that this man was so thin, and every qiē proved that he was about to come to the end of his life.

Apocalypse fumbled around for a while before he pulled out a golden token from his dragon robe, on which a lifelike dragon was carved.

"Come, follow him. Tianqi slowly raised his hand and wanted to send the token to Wang Feng's hand.

"Your Majesty..."Wang Feng saw this formation, and immediately knelt down, "The grass people don't dare, the emperor doesn't dare to take this thing!" Although he didn't know what that token was for, just by looking at the dragon, he knew that this token was very important, Wang Feng didn't want to take it, but he wasn't sure what the apocalypse wanted to do, and before he was sure of the emperor's intentions, Wang Feng would rather stay still.

"If I tell you to take it, you will take it..."There was a hint of unhappiness in Tianqi's words.

"Yes, the grass people respect their lives. Wang Feng carefully took the token from the apocalypse and held it high above his head.

"Wang Feng, you also know that I have no heirs, if I die one day!"

"Your Majesty..."Wang Feng was about to open his mouth to comfort the apocalypse.

Tianqi waved his hand and motioned to Wang Feng not to interrupt him, "It doesn't matter if I die, but the Ming Dynasty can't be without a king for a day! King Xin is my only younger brother, and this throne will definitely be passed on to him in the future, but I am worried, worried that he will not be able to succeed to the throne so smoothly!"

"Wei Zhongxian was picked up by me, and he is loyal to me. But after I die, I am afraid that he will not obey the king's orders, and you also know their relationship, ahem..."

"Your Majesty, don't talk about it, lie down and rest well..."Wang Feng comforted the apocalypse on the side. ，

"I'm out of the way, out of the way. Although I have been confused all these years, I also know that Wei Zhongxian, a minion, has done too many things to form a party and usurp power, but I am reluctant to deal with this minion! I am reluctant! Ahem..."

"Now I am surrounded by Wei Zhongxian's eyes and ears, I no longer have a trustworthy person, and you are a person who believes in the king, which is why I left you in the palace, that token. Apocalypse pointed to the token in Wang Feng's hand.

"This token has been passed from Emperor Taizu Gao to my hand, this token represents me, seeing the token is like seeing me, and this token can also mobilize the garrison of the Beijing Division, so this token is very important, you, you must send it safely to the hands of King Xin! Ahem..."Apocalypse may have been a little agitated and coughed again.

Wang Feng listened to the order. "Apocalypse suddenly decreed.

"Grass people Wang Feng took the order. ”

"I have appointed you to wash the horse for the crown prince, and I hope you can do your best to assist King Xin to ascend to the throne. ”

"The prince Xima Wang Feng received the order and swore to defend His Royal Highness King Xin. Wang Feng kowtowed heavily.

Wang Feng's heart is now very excited, and finally he no longer needs to call himself a grass people, and now he is a court official of the Ming Dynasty, although the name of the prince is a little ugly, but he is also an official! At least he has taken the most important step on the road of warlords in the Ming Dynasty.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... The minions are late, the minions are late!"

"Quick, put it away. "Apocalypse is all too familiar with this voice. Hurriedly instructed Wang Feng to put the token away.

Just now Wang Feng had a secret conversation with the emperor, and the inner servants beside the emperor immediately went to tell Wei Zhongxian, and Wei Zhongxian hurried over.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" As soon as Wei Zhongxian came, he knelt beside the apocalypse and cried pretendedly.

"The old slave is guilty! The old slave didn't take good care of the emperor! The old slave should die! Sometimes the old slave thinks that the old slave can suffer this crime for the emperor. God, let the minions take the place of the emperor!" Wei Zhongxian was crying there, showing his loyalty.

Because Wang Feng received it in time just now, Wei Zhongxian didn't see the token.

"Alright, alright, don't cry, Zhongxian, this has nothing to do with you, hurry up. Although he knew that what this minion said might not be true, Apocalypse still felt comforted.

"Wang Feng, what are you doing here? Don't you know that the emperor needs to recuperate? Who told you to come here to disturb the emperor's rest?" Wei Zhongxian scolded Wang Feng loudly, and deliberately accentuated your tone.

"Old immortal, don't you just want to insinuate the king of faith? You old immortal. Wang Feng greeted Wei Zhongxian fiercely in his heart.

"Oh, the prince washed the horse was asked by me to come, and when I was bored alone, I asked him to come and accompany me, and as soon as I was happy, I rewarded him with a prince to wash the horse. Before Wang Feng could speak, the apocalypse relieved him.

"Your Majesty, you need to recuperate from this illness! You can't be disturbed by people all the time!" As soon as Wei Zhongxian and Tianqi spoke, he immediately changed his tone. And the exit kept comforting the apocalypse.

"Wang Feng, since this is the case, you go down first, and I will be quiet for a while. The apocalypse said.

"Weichen retires, your emperor, you have to take care of the dragon body!" Wang Feng cautiously withdrew from the Qianqing Palace.

"The emperor's servant has also retired!" As soon as Wei Zhongxian saw Wang Feng leaving, he immediately complained to the emperor and left.

"Go ahead!" Apocalypse waved his hand.

Wei Zhongxian walked out of the Qianqing Palace, slowly closed the palace door, and looked at the back of Wang Feng in the distance, Wei Zhongxian gritted his teeth, "From now on, the emperor needs to recuperate, and no one will be allowed to see the emperor without our family's handwriting." ”

"Yes, nine thousand years old. The guard next to him replied.

"Zhu Youzhen, Wang Feng, our family wants you to look good. ”