Chapter Seventy-Five: Jeblitistithalon

The three of them set up a fire rack on the edge of the pond, and they put the fish on the fire rack one by one, when to add ingredients, when to make the fire more vigorous, Dongfang Valley knows everything about it.

In less than half an hour, the fish was already cooked thoroughly, and the aroma was overflowing, making people can't stop drooling.

Ye Lin was also secretly admired in his heart, and he couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man more.

The middle-aged man smiled faintly and could eat.

Ye Lin couldn't stop his saliva, picked up a grilled fish, and devoured it.

The fish has an excellent taste in the mouth, and the hue and flavor are all good, and the grilled fish has a crispy skin, soft meat, golden color, and delicious taste.

Ye Lin chewed slowly, this texture and taste, he had eaten it for the first time.

In Ye Lin's cognition before, food had no other meaning except to satisfy hunger, after all, he had never eaten the delicious food in the world, so he naturally knew nothing about these foods.

But today, after seeing the middle-aged man's method of grilling fish, in addition to admiration, he had a little more yearning in his heart, that is, he longed to be able to eat such food several more times.

After all, it's hard to ask for delicious food!

It's a pity, it's a pity that there is no good wine, if you drink a glass and eat grilled fish, the taste will definitely be better, Ye Lin couldn't help but sigh and said.

You want to drink, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "I have wine here, I'm afraid you won't be able to drink it......"

Why can't I drink it, my predecessors don't know my ability to drink, how much I can drink, Ye Lin said with a grin.

I have too much spiritual power in this wine, I'm afraid that if you take a sip, you will be overwhelmed by this energy.

The spiritual power is too strong!

Ye Lin frowned slightly, and then smiled, if the seniors have good wine, just take it out, don't be afraid that the spiritual power will burst me.

Dongfang Gu saw that Ye Lin was so resolute, and couldn't help laughing dryly, since you insist on wanting to drink, then I will let you taste it, if you have any discomfort, you have to say it, otherwise I can't save you after your body is blown up.

Ye Lin nodded.

The middle-aged man's mind moved, and a wine vessel and a wine gourd appeared in his hand, and he poured out a little wine from the wine gourd, and handed the less than half a glass of wine to Ye Lin.

Then I took a small glass of wine.

This wine has a history of three hundred years, called Longxing Imperial Liquid, you don't want to be greedy, Dongfang Valley has repeatedly asked.

In his eyes, Ye Lin's strength was very weak, and if he drank Longxing Imperial Liquid, a liquor full of spiritual power, it would completely explode.

He naturally repeatedly asked Ye Lin to drink less.

The words of the seniors are taken to heart by the younger generations.

Ye Lin did not rush to drink this cup of Longxing Imperial Liquid, but carefully looked at the wine, but saw that the wine was extremely clear and not turbid.

He slowly took the wine to his nose and sniffed it, the faint fragrance of sauce wafted out, just by smelling it, Ye Lin felt that the vitality in his body was churning sharply.

His heart sank, and he said secretly: "The spiritual power of this wine is really rich and the flavor is unique. ”

Ye Lin's eyes looked directly at this Longxing Imperial Liquid, and he stretched out his tongue and licked a trace of wine.

The first time he tasted this wine, Ye Lin suddenly felt soft and refreshing, and the aftertaste was long.

Without any hesitation, Ye Lin drank the small half glass of wine.

A pungent sensation hit his brain from his mouth, his eyes gradually blurred, and the abundant energy continued to hit his nerves.

Ye Lin showed a hint of pain on his face, this energy was already beyond the limit of his body.

He said with some difficulty: "The prototype of the wine road"

Suddenly, the prototype of the wine path at the dantian released light, and Ye Lin's eyes gradually became tired and drowsy.

When he awoke, he was already in the splendid palace, Your Majesty, you have finally woken up, you have been asleep for three whole days.

An old woman saw Ye Lin wake up, and her face showed a hint of joy.

Ye Lin shook his head, he remembered that he was the crown prince of the Sang Nong Kingdom, and he had an extremely tongue-twisting name, called - Yebuliti Ti Tailong.

Tijia is the surname of the royal family of Sannon Kingdom.

Three days earlier, Jebrittith's father, Jebritith, the Elder, had died of illness, and Jebrittithalon had been in agony for three days.

He was heartbroken, and for his father, Jebrithi the Elder, Tithalon had followed his father's example since he was a child, and his father was a great hero who had won many battles.

In Titaron's eyes, his father was the sun and the sky.

But the sun and the sky had fallen three days earlier, and his father, Jebritith, had died, and Tithalon wept profusely, and after a great deal of grief, Jebritithitalon succeeded his father as king of the kingdom of Sannon.

However, on the day of his accession to the throne, he fainted because of excessive sadness, and this fainting was a full three days.

When I woke up, I saw this old woman, I was thirsty, and Tithalon said weakly.

The old woman heard Titaron's call, and immediately took the tea and gently picked up Titaron's body.

Titeron took a sip of water, and only then did he feel a little stronger.

He barely bothered himself and got out of bed.

Your Majesty, the old body has watched you grow up since childhood, and I have never seen you so sad, the affairs of His Majesty the old king, the subjects and people of the whole country are sad, Your Majesty has done his filial piety, I believe that His Majesty the old king will be gratified if he knows about it.

Please also ask Your Majesty to think about the people of the whole country, the country cannot be without a king for a day, if Your Majesty does not take over the affairs of the country as soon as possible, the unscrupulous ministers in the court are afraid that they will take the opportunity to rebel.

I see, nurse, I'll cheer up, there was a hint of determination in Jeblitistitalon's eyes.

In this way, Jeblitithalon, who was exactly twenty years old, became the king of the kingdom of Sannon.

This year is called the first year of Sannon.

In the third year of Sannon, His Majesty the King Jebuliti Titalon established Huashi as the queen mother, and gave birth to a son and a daughter, and the whole country rejoiced! In the tenth year of Sannon, Yebuliti Titalon sent troops to quell the rebellion of the frontier general Hult, and this battle was fought for seven years.

In the twentieth year of Sannon, Jebrittistitalon implemented the system of garrisoning and reclamation, reducing taxes and servitude, and the treasury became more and more abundant.

In the thirtieth year of Sannon, the Sannon Kingdom annexed the surrounding four small countries and doubled the territory, but in this battle, the Sannon Kingdom also won extremely tragically, with a total of 300,000 troops killed and wounded, and Jebrittititalon was also wounded by arrows in this battle.

The arrow landed in his chest and almost killed him.

In the thirty-fifth year of Sang Nong, the Empress Dowager Hua died.

In the thirty-sixth year of Sannon, King Jebulitis Titalon abdicated, and Jebritis the Younger inherited the throne, and in this year, the world was amnestied.

In the thirty-sixth year of Sannon, Yeblitistitalon came to the tomb of the Empress Dowager Hua on crutches, with a trace of vicissitudes on his face, and the thirty-five years of conquest made him weak.

At all times, he faces everything with a tough attitude, because of power, because of status, he lacks a sense of security.

It was only when he arrived at this cemetery that his heart calmed down.

He recalled Concubine Hua in those years, the Empress Hua who became his wife.

That year, Yebuliti Titalon went out on patrol and saw Hua Yingying, who fainted, at the city tower, that is, the later Empress Dowager Hua.

He saved Hua Yingying.

On that day, the relationship between the two began......

Both of them are lonely people, Hua Yingying's parents died early, her sister contracted the plague and died, and she was eighteen years old, with no livelihood and could only beg.

Her parents were beaten to death by powerful people, this kind of hatred, she never dared to forget, her sister let her live well before she died, and she didn't dare to forget, because she had to live and live to be able to take revenge.

She was lonely, extremely withdrawn inside, and her eyes were full of indifference except hatred.

When Jeblitistitaron had just rescued her, she could not say a word for a day, and her whole body was cold.

Yebuliti Titellon reformed her life experience, and when she listened to her, her eyes slowly regained some of her spirit.

Under the guidance of Yebuliti Titaron for more than half a year, Hua Yingying came out of hatred.

They were married in the third year of Sannon, and it was on that day that Titaron told Hua Yingying who he really was.

The conversation of that day, Tithalon always remembered in his heart.

Our union is only because of sympathy, this is not love, but a kind of sympathy, because we have both lost our loved ones, I have hatred, you have your throne, but our union is not a union of love, but because we are all pitiful and pity each other.

Titeron didn't say anything, because he knew that from the moment he inherited the throne, he was cold and lonely, and he was already synonymous with emperors.

And Empress Hua is just the object of his spiritual outpouring, as Queen Hua said, their union is because of the same sickness.

A woman with a deep hatred is also lonely in her heart, because she has no support, everything in this world seems to be sad and helpless.

And Jebliti Ti Tailong is even more so, as an emperor, he has experienced any enjoyment of the Qionglin Jade Palace, the Chao Huan String Orchestra, and the Dusk Column Shenglu.

He has thirty concubines in the harem, twenty nobles, he has dozens of children, and he also has an army of millions.

But in the lanterns, in the noisy street market, in the court where hundreds of officials knelt and worshipped, there was no one who could really understand him.

The concubines don't understand, why an emperor wants to marry so many concubines, the people don't understand, why he wants to start a war, step by step expansion, the magnates don't understand, why he handed over all the good land to the peasants to cultivate, people don't understand, why an emperor has been conscientious and persevering for thirty-seven years, in the past thirty-seven years, he has fought countless battles, there are failures, some are frustrated, but in the end they all survived, he succeeded.

But he was not happy at all, because all the accusations, all the pressures were directed at him.

He didn't dare to slack off, the lessons of the faint monarch in history told him that he could not become the monarch of the country, internal and external troubles made him continue to grow, he monopolized power, and constantly eliminated internal and external troubles.

He didn't dare to slack off, and every night in the dead of night, when people were already resting, he was still reviewing the recitals.

A king, who has adhered to the habit for thirty-seven years.

It is not easy to stick to one thing, and if it can be done well, it will be even more difficult.

This is the emperor's helplessness......