Hua Yude still sent a letter to Xijing City, as he expected, seeing that it was the Spring Festival, he still did not reply.

The people he left in Xijing City also came over and over again the news that Emperor Chen Qiandi was critically ill. Fortunately, the imperial doctors in the palace all have real skills, and they can always bring back Emperor Chen Qian, who is on the verge of life and death.

He's going to die, huh?

Hua Yude didn't know what mood he was in now, if it weren't for that person's desire to hone him, he wouldn't have been able to take revenge for so many years. But if that man dies, I am afraid that the world will be in turmoil. The world is in turmoil, and in the end, it is not all the people who suffer.

Every time he heard that the imperial doctor had rescued Emperor Chen Qian, Hua Yude went to the back mountain to see the snow for half a night.

When I saw the snow four times, it was Chinese New Year's Eve; When I watched the twelfth snow, on the eighth day of the first month, the son of King Xian, the little emperor's grandson, two months later, Emperor Chen Qian's spirit was much better, and he personally took the little emperor and grandson to worship the ancestors; When I saw the twenty-first snow, it was already the Lantern Festival. But there was no chance to wait to see the twenty-second snow.

On the eighteenth day of the first month, the whole city of Xijing City was under martial law, all the shops were closed, the white flags were hung out, the people put on plain clothes, the vocal music places were all closed for business, the temples and palaces such as the White Horse Temple and the Miaocui Nunnery rang the bell 30,000 times each, and the whole country mourned.

Emperor Chen Qian, who reigned for thirty-three years, died at the age of fifty-seven!

Emperor Chen Qian's reign for 33 years, he worked hard, he was not a good woman, except for a virtuous and incompetent prince, he basically did not have the slightest fault. In addition, he has always been in good health, whether it is a courtier or a common man. I didn't expect him to go west when he was in his fifties.

I don't know if it was because he was in a hurry or because he really couldn't make up his mind, Emperor Chen Qian didn't leave a word for the old prince Chen Jinkun. Most of the courtiers were originally dissatisfied with Chen Jinkun, whether it was for the country and the people. is still for his own selfishness, and he is unwilling to see Chen Jinkun ascend the throne.

Therefore, the news of Emperor Chen Qian's death has reached Fuzhou City, and the matter of the crown prince's accession to the throne in the palace has not yet been decided. To say that this is also a rare miracle in a thousand years, Chen Jinkun's serious status as a prince, the people of the Ministry of Rites have dragged the enthronement so much, I'm afraid he is still the first one!

Although Chen Jinkun is immoral and incompetent. But the little emperor's grandson is young, and his only younger brother is a sick seedling, and he has the support of the queen's family. If you can't ascend to the throne like this, won't you come to this world for nothing?

I don't know who gave him the idea, the Ministry of Rites refused to give him Mali's preparation for the enthronement, so he dragged it and refused to let Emperor Chen Qian be buried. After Duan Xu, the former secretary of the Ministry of Rites, rebelled and was executed. The new Ministry of Rites Shangshu was pulled up by Emperor Chen Qian, in the eighteenth year of Qiande, Emperor Chen Qiandi also appointed him as the champion of the Golden Branch, and now he dared to drag it to prevent the first emperor from being buried, and he was deflated.

However, in two days, the gowns were ready, the new dragon chair was built, and the palace, the honor guard, the Qin Tianjian, the jade seal, the edict, and so on were all complete. The Qin Heavenly Prison chose an auspicious day, on the fifteenth day of the second month. It's just waiting for the Zen seal and sacrifice to the sky.

Hua Yude's heart sank when he got the news, this time Chen Jinkun was busy ascending the throne, and he didn't care about Fuzhou City, and when Chen Jinkun finished ascending the throne, he was idle, but he was afraid that these women, children, and children on the mountain, and the tenants who were cornered in Chenjiawan and Lin Jiaao would not end well.

Whether to go back to Xijing City to stir up, or stay in Fuzhou City to find a way out for everyone during this time, Hua Yude is a little unsure.

Tong'er accompanied Hua Yude to stand in the back mountain all night. Hua Yude rarely encountered such a difficult time for him, at this time, if he returned to Xijing City, these people, I am afraid that they will be regarded as real mountain bandits, and the mountains will be stained with blood; If he doesn't return to Xijing City, Chen Jinkun will successfully ascend the throne, and the Hua family, as a big family that supports Chen Jinkun, will ascend to the sky in one step, and if he wants to take revenge again, he is afraid that there will be no chance at all. According to Chen Jinkun's vicious temperament, after he ascended the throne, the little emperor Sun Chuba, who had threatened his position as the crown prince, was afraid that he would not be able to live.

The eighth day of junior high school is less than three months old, and I haven't even taken an official name yet! I wanted to wait for Emperor Chen Qian's health to improve, and Emperor Chen Qiandi would take the name, but who knew that Emperor Chen Qiandi would die so soon!

Go back to Xijing City or stay in Fuzhou City? Hua Yude really has no choice.

Seeing that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, Tong'er ignored Hua Yude's objections and put the cloak in his hand on Hua Yude, which was the white crane feather that Xu Qirong had sent.

Hua Yude only felt a warmth on his body, looked down and saw Tong'er's cold red cheeks, and sighed: "Let's go, go back!" ”

Tong'er hesitated for a moment, but still suggested: "If you really can't make up your mind, why don't you ask Miss Fifteen?" ”

Hua Yude paused: "Do you think Xu Fifteen has a good way?" This dilemma, why bother her? ”

Tong Er explained: "This kind of thing is indeed a dilemma for an authority like Ye, but for an outsider, Miss Xu, it is not difficult to make a decision at all." Tong'er asked the master to ask Miss Fifteen's idea, not because Tong'er thought that Miss Xu had a good idea. ”

Hua Yude frowned, Tong'er means that Xu Fifteen will definitely choose to let him stay in Fuzhou City? Yes, she is so kind, how can she watch him abandon so many people!

Then I heard Tong'er say again: "Tong'er persuaded the master to go because Tong'er felt that the master might be willing to listen to Miss Xu's words." ”

Hearing this, Hua Yude's face stiffened, his expression became a little ugly, and his words were very gloomy: "You don't have to say anything about this matter, go back!" ”

This is angry! Tong'er touched his nose, spread his hands, and followed. He didn't want Hua Yude to give up revenge, nor did he want Hua Yude to give up the people, but no matter what decision he made, Hua Yude couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, even if he made a decision reluctantly, he was afraid that he would still feel guilty because of regret in the future.

Although Xu Qirong is kind, she is not the kind of dead eye who doesn't care, how she will choose, Tong'er can't be sure. Instead of watching his master and son get entangled in all kinds of ways, it is better to find another way. It's just that his master refuses to appreciate it!

The Xu family also received the news of Emperor Chen Qian's death, and after getting the news, Princess Pingtai locked herself in the study and read the scriptures all night. For Emperor Chen Qian, she hated it, if it weren't for his bias and belief, her husband would not have died young. However, she doesn't hate, saving Emperor Chen Qian, it is Xu Jinyan's own choice, the Xu family, Emperor Chen Qian's first protection is more than 30 years.

A volume of scriptures, a breath of red dust, half a lifetime of joy and hatred, all disappeared with the ringing of 30,000 bells. (To be continued.) )