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I don't know how long it has been, Zhao Dongting and Yun Jin have woken up.

Zhao Dongting opened his eyes and felt that the pain in his abdomen had disappeared, and beside the bed, Li Yuanxiu was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a faint bruise on his face.

He closed his eyes slightly, which made Zhao Dongting feel ominous.

Li Yuanxiu suddenly stunned him before, and he must have saved him.

"Father-in-law......

Zhao Dongting shouted softly.

Li Yuanxiu opened his eyes, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Your Majesty, are you awake?" ”

But as soon as he opened his mouth, black blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Father-in-law!"

Zhao Dongting was shocked on the spot, and said bitterly: "Why are you so hard? ”

He knew that it must be Li Yuanxiu who used some method to attract the toxins on his body into his body.

Li Yuanxiu smiled lightly: "In the year of the old slave's remnants, it is not a pity to die, and it is a blessing for the old slave to be able to exchange for the emperor to be safe and sound." It's a pity that the old slave no longer hopes to accompany the emperor to the head of Lin'an City again......"

Zhao Dongting couldn't help but reddened his eyes and was speechless.

Although Li Yuanxiu is a slave, he seems to be treating him as his junior.

In the past few months, Zhao Dongting has long been accustomed to Li Yuanxiu's service and companionship.

Endless hatred and anger welled up in his heart.

Xiulimburg, I will definitely let you stay without chickens and dogs!

"The Emperor's ......"

Li Yuanxiu opened his mouth, and black blood gushed out again, "When the old slave was young, he had to meet strangers and teach me Qiankun Qigong and pulse induction...... It seems that today is the inevitable catastrophe of the old slave, but if he can save the emperor, the old slave died willingly. ”

Zhao Dongting cried bitterly.

Li Yuanxiu struggled to sit up, "Your Majesty, the old slave of Qiankun One Qigong has been taught to you, you sit in front of the old slave, and the old slave will pass on this internal skill to you." ”

Zhao Dongting sat still.

Li Yuanxiu said bitterly: "Your Majesty, the old slave will not live long, but don't be a pity for this skill!" ”

Zhao Dongting looked at Li Yuanxiu, who was no longer as energetic as before, slowly closed his eyes, and let the tears flow.

Li Yuanxiu said again: "Your Majesty, the old slave's revenge still needs you to avenge it!" ”

When Zhao Dongting heard this, he gritted his teeth and suppressed his cry, and opened his eyes, his eyes were full of hatred. He ignored Yun Jin next to him, got out of bed, and sat down in front of Li Yuanxiu.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Li Yuanxiu's mouth, "The emperor's internal strength is of the same origin as me, and if you have the internal strength of the old slave, you will definitely improve by leaps and bounds." ”

With that, his hands were on Zhao Dongting's shoulders, and his sleeve robe swelled again.

For decades, he lived in the palace, and everything was given by the imperial court. Now that he is passing this internal force to Zhao Dongting, he is willing.

Zhao Dongting only felt that bursts of heat were surging towards his dantian, and the little internal qi in his dantian was simply the light of a candle compared to these internal qi.

This is Li Yuanxiu's decades of hard work.

Yun Jin, who was rescued by Li Yuanxiu on the bed, watched this scene and burst into tears.

She didn't know why Li Yuanxiu wanted to save her, a sinner, but she felt that her heart was full of guilt and guilt.

The room was silent, and outside, only the sound of the wind was desolate.

I don't know when, Li Yuanxiu's hands suddenly slipped, and the person also fell to the side.

There was a buzzing sound in Zhao Dongting's dantian, and he suddenly turned around and held him up, his eyes were red, "Father-in-law!" ”

Li Yuanxiu was already angry, but he still laughed to himself, "Your Majesty, I have sealed all these decades of skill in your dantian, and your achievements in martial arts in the future will not be under the old slave, the old slave...... Relieved. Two mouthfuls of black blood poured out of his mouth, and his eyes gradually dissipated, "The old slave's kung fu has been taught by another person, and he has not yet repaid the favor, if the emperor meets someone of the same origin in the future, he will bother the emperor to help the old slave repay this kindness......"

Zhao Dongting couldn't hold back any longer, burst into tears again, and couldn't stop nodding.

It's just that in this short period of time, his internal strength has entered the room, but this is what Li Yuanxiu bought with his life.

Zhao Dongting owes Li Yuanxiu too much.

Yun Jin cried beside him and asked, "Why did my father-in-law save me?" ”

Li Yuanxiu said: "It can be seen that the girl's heart is not bad, so it can be regarded as the old man's last blessing for this world......

After saying this, his chest suddenly arched, his face flushed, and he grabbed Zhao Dongting's shirt suddenly, "Your Majesty, resist Yuan...... Restoration ......"

The words fell, and his father-in-law Li Yuanxiu passed away suddenly.

Zhao Dongting raised his head and cried.

For a long time, he closed his eyes again and was silent for a long time before he held Li Yuanxiu's body in his arms and walked outside the house.

Xiao Jin is dead, Yang Yidong is dead, and now, Li Yuanxiu is also dying because of himself.

Zhao Dongting can't remember how many people have died for the Southern Song Dynasty and for himself since he came to the Southern Song Dynasty.

The fire in his heart burned more violently than ever before. This is the flame of hatred and the flame of hope.

Resist the Yuan and restore the country. This is an obsession that my father-in-law never let go of when he was dying.

He must not allow these people to die in vain. Their last wish, Zhao Dongting must be fulfilled.

Yun Jin watched Zhao Dongting, who looked sad, leave, bit his lip violently, and chased after him.

When he arrived at the door, he was stabbed by Zhao Dongting's cold eyes, "What are you doing with it?" ”

The hatred in his eyes made De Yunjin take two steps back in shock.

If he died, Zhao Dongting would not hate Yunjin. But now, it's Li Yuanxiu who is dead.

Yun Jin is responsible for his death. Under the grief in Zhao Dongting's heart, it was inevitable that he also had a little hatred for Yun Jin.

Yun Jin looked at Li Yuanxiu's pale face in Zhao Dongting's arms, and plucked up the courage to say: "My father-in-law saved my life, and I will protect you for him in the future." ”

"You?"

Zhao Dongting sneered, "What do you take to protect me?" ”

With that, he ignored Yun Jin and walked out of the door.

It was already dark outside.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu were shocked when they saw Zhao Dongting holding the corners of his mouth and Li Yuanxiu coming out, "Your Majesty, father-in-law ...... him"

Zhao Dongting's voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, and he only coldly spit out two words, "Go back to the palace!" ”

Then he walked out of the courtyard with Li Yuanxiu's body in his arms.

Inside the house, Yun Jin looked at it, his lips were bitten, and his eyes struggled several times, but he still chased towards Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting didn't care about her anymore.

There were very few pedestrians on the street, and when they saw Zhao Dongting holding Li Yuanxiu, they all looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Dongting's heart was even more depressed.

All the way to the Zhizhou Mansion, he didn't say anything, and his face was as cold as a carving.

Yun Jin was stopped outside the house by the guards on duty, knelt on the ground and begged Zhao Dongting to let her follow, but Zhao Dongting didn't hear it and ignored it.

He carried Li Yuanxiu's body to the council hall.

At this time, the ministers had already arrived, and they were discussing why the emperor hadn't come yet, and they were all shocked when they saw Zhao Dongting appearing outside the palace with Li Yuanxiu in his arms.

Zhao Dongting stood outside the council hall and said, "Gather all the soldiers and horses, and send Xiulin Fort with my soldiers!" ”

The ministers gathered around, and Lu Xiufu asked, "Your Majesty, ...... Gonggong Li?"

Zhao Dongting gently put Li Yuanxiu's body on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "Lord Lu, my father-in-law is buried with the rites of a prince, posthumously named Taifu, and called him Zhongwu." ”

Lu Xiufu didn't dare to ask more, but just kowtowed, "The minister's order." ”

Just looking at Zhao Dongting's expression, he knew that Li Yuanxiu must have died because of the emperor.

Even if this kind of posthumous sealing and conferring is very inconsistent with the ancient law, no one dares to say anything. Everyone knows that the little emperor is not a person who completely follows the ancient law.

The ministers fell silent.

Suddenly, Zhao Dongting drank, "I asked you to go and order troops, didn't you hear?" ”

Yue Peng, Liu Hongyi, Wan Yanzhang, Su Quandang and others came back to their senses and hurriedly ran outside the political hall.

The ministers and eunuchs in the palace knelt all over the ground.

Zhao Dongting asked Lu Xiufu to take good care of Li Yuanxiu's body, holding the fish intestine sword, and took Zhao Da and Zhao Hu to the gate of Zhizhou Mansion.

Fish intestinesFish intestines, what a bad sword.

Yun Jin was still kneeling at the gate of the mansion, attracting many people to stop and watch, and when they saw Zhao Dongting coming out, they saw him kneeling on the ground and shouting long live.

Zhao Dongting stood coldly, his face full of murderous intent, and he didn't speak.

In a short time, the sound of horses' hooves rang out, and the whole ground seemed to shake.

Three thousand guards and soldiers galloped with eight hundred dragon battalions.

The guards are in bright silver fish scale armor, and the Flying Dragon Army is covered in ink armor, and the aura of slaughter has been revealed.

The kneeling people were stunned and hurried to the side of the street.

Three thousand eight hundred rode in front of Zhao Dongting like a swept torrent, and stopped neatly.

Yue Peng galloped at the front with a silver spear, turned over and dismounted, and knelt down in front of Zhao Dongting, "Your Majesty, the guards have arrived!" ”

Zhao Dongting stepped on the pure ink-colored sweat horse brought by the guards with fish intestines, and said coldly: "Get out of the city!" ”

The army marched towards the gate of Haikang County, leaving only those people with suspicious faces, and Yun Jin who was still kneeling on the ground and weeping.