"Xia Bing, you are ungrateful, for the sake of a dead person who has no value, you actually want to burn me?!"

Du Xinxuan, who was trapped in Qingluan Palace, scolded, if she hadn't been besieged by the sea of fire, she couldn't believe that she would end up like this in the end.

"Can you be emperor without me? You're just an ant at the feet of the Queen Mother! ”

The emperor stood outside, watching expressionlessly as the tongue of fire devoured Qingluan Palace, if her demon magic was still effective, should he walk into the sea of fire and turn into ashes with her in the next moment?

It's a pity that Du Xinxuan's spell is useless, and the number of times she uses her own hard work to control the true destiny is only three times.

For the first time, Xia Bing looked back at her, creating the illusion that the emperor thought Xia Bing liked her. For the second time, Xia Bing agreed to marry her and become Princess Huai. The third time made Xia Bing fall into a demonic obstacle, and accepting the idea of poisoning the Queen Mother missed the best opportunity to save Qi Qingyu, so she had to completely release the long-buried resentment in her heart and kill Qi Qingyu in one fell swoop.

"Queen Mother, save the child! Mother, I was wrong, I don't dare to be willful in the future! ”

Du Xinxuan is now a **mortal fetus, and after a while, she was choked with tears by the smoke, and her eyes were so bitter that she couldn't open them. At this time, there is no pride at all, so I can only beg the valley lord for mercy.

"The Queen Mother! Save the child, save the child and return to the valley of dreams! Children will listen to you from now on. ”

The valley lord who was in the immortal dream realm of the Holy Land of Dream River Valley suddenly trembled, and opened a pair of white eyes that had not been opened for hundreds of years, "Evil son, you are wrong again and again, your demon body is broken, and you can only fall into mortal reincarnation." ”

The smoke in the hall was billowing out, and Du Xinxuan was so choked that he could barely breathe, let alone speak, and he still begged bitterly in his heart before losing consciousness: Give me another chance, I will definitely get the Tianxin Snow Crystal in the world, and I won't make any mistakes again! Queen mother!

"Tianxin Snow Crystal is in Qi Qingyu's hands, you have missed it." The Valley Lord of Dream Valley decisively cuts off the entrance to Dream River Valley.

A wisp of soul floated out of Du Xinxuan's body, but in an instant, it was sucked into the void by a beam of black light.

The fire behind the imperial city burned for a day and a night before it was extinguished.

He is an emperor after all, and he can't act arbitrarily, and he still buries the charred white bones according to the specifications of the fourth concubine.

The air was very dreary in late autumn, and the wind suddenly picked up on this day.

Dong Lin, the chief manager, who has always been known for his composure, actually looked flustered, hurried to the imperial study with the paperwork in his hand, and took a deep breath before daring to knock on the door.

"Your Majesty, there are eight hundred miles of urgent paperwork."

The young emperor on the throne was looking at a certain place, and when he heard this, he glanced at the document in Dong Lin's hand, and saw that there was the seal of the governor of Liangzhou on it, and his cold and majestic phoenix eyes signaled him to open the seal.

Dong Lin's forehead was dripping with beads of sweat, and he opened the letter with trembling hands and read: "General Li is dying. ”

"What?!" The Emperor stood up and glared at the letterhead in disbelief.

Dong Lin hurriedly submitted the letterhead.

The emperor took it and read it word by word, the general soldier of Liangzhou was his confidant, and he would never fake it and respected Li Yuxuan very much, and this news would not be fake.

The emperor's eyes dimmed, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "The country is dead." ”

"The servant obeyed. Please mourn the emperor. Donglin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pass on my message, let Prime Minister Lin Cheng handle the government on his behalf, and I will personally welcome General Li's body back to Beijing for burial in Wuling Temple."

After the emperor personally led the civil and military officials to bury General Li Yuxuan, who had made great achievements in war and had the same merits as the sun and the moon, he returned to the deep palace and handed over the government to the four auxiliary ministers, and he lived a semi-secluded life.

Time passes, and no matter how tough the heart is, it can't compete with the passage of time and the moon.

Looking back, it seems that it is only a blink of an eye, and the emperor is already in his old age.

Longevity is like him, seeing all the changes in the world, life, death, sickness and death.

Lin Xingluo had already taken the crane to the west ten years ago, and the yellow crane died earlier, not to mention Zheng Changge's short-lived species, but he lived for sixty years.

When their son has grown up to be an old man, his grandson has married and had children, and his granddaughter has become a wife, he should have no regrets when he watches them grow up.

"Dong Song, has the prince returned to Beijing?" The emperor groomed King Gong's grandson as the heir to the throne, and this grandson was only twenty-five years old this year, which was very popular with him.

There is only one person in this world who is not pleasing to him. That person had to wait for himself to die before he could breathe, and this feeling was strange enough.

"The prince has arrived at Zhongchen Palace, and he will come to Qingwei Palace immediately." Dong Song replied respectfully.

The Emperor nodded.

When the prince came to Qingwei Palace, he had already closed his eyes, although he was ninety, he was a crane-haired child.

"Your Majesty, your son is back." When the prince who was ten zhang away saw the emperor's face, he suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly swept over and knelt at the emperor's knees.

"My son, you're here."

"Uncle." The crown prince looked at the emperor with respect and admiration.

"In this world, I am in your hands, but this life is not ruled by you. Remember your own position, and don't hate anyone if you're tired, because it's your responsibility as the Son of Heaven. ”

"Uncle, the child will definitely remember to be a wise gentleman." The crown prince rested his head on the emperor's lap, feeling his last warmth.

"Dong Song, after I died, I was buried with Concubine Qi, do you remember?"

"The slave remembers."

"Hmm." The emperor bowed his head in satisfaction, and suddenly opened his eyes to look at the crown prince, "If you like Su Dingkang's great-granddaughter, your uncle can also give you a big gift before he dies." ”

The prince stopped talking.

"Spread my will, pardon the sins of the Lin'an Su family, restore his ancestral title, and crown Su Xiqing as the lord of Lin'an."

After the emperor said the last words of his life, he forgave others, but he could not forgive himself.

If he could do it all over again, he would have to hold on to her.

He wanted to tell her that between Jiangshan and her, he could actually take care of it, if not, he would choose her.

Little Qingyu, I'm coming. (To be continued.) )