As if thinking of something, Chen Ji reluctantly opened his eyes: "Someone is coming, ······"

"Your Majesty······" An imperial physician hurried up.

"Where is the King of Changsha?"

The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, and he didn't dare to speak.

"Where is the King of Changsha?!" Chen Ji's eyes widened.

He gritted his teeth to save his strength, just to wait for Chen Shujian's arrival. Chen Xuan has seen very clearly in the entire Li Xinchen Rebellion, at the moment when the country is in danger, Chen Shubao's cowardly character is no longer capable of taking on the heavy responsibility of the country, and Chen Shuling is still thinking about eliminating dissidents!

What is the use of such a person!

And Chen Shujian, the fourth son who is quite talented but has never been treated by himself, at least has the courage to fight Li Xinchen!

This task of helping the crisis and fixing the difficulties should be given to Chen Shujian, and the throne of this Da Chen should be given to Chen Shujian, so that even if Da Chen perishes, at least it will be a vigorous death!

Why hasn't Chen Shujian come yet?

"Son-in-law, see father." At this time, the voices of Chen Shubao and Chen Shuling sounded outside the curtain, and Chen Ji was stunned for a moment, what I want to see is not you!

The curtain was lifted, Chen Shubao and Chen Shuling saw Chen Ji, who had almost no trace of blood on his face, and subconsciously looked at each other, and Chen Shubao's voice was instantly filled with crying: "Father-"

"My father isn't dead yet." Chen Ji snorted, "Why hasn't the King of Changsha come back yet?" ”

Chen Shubao was a little stunned, his eyes flowed, but he looked at Chen Shuling, Chen Shuling also raised his head at this time, and sure enough, he guessed correctly, the old man is about to change his mind! Immediately, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Back to my father, the king of Changsha has just passed Ganzhou at this time, and it should be a few days before he arrives." ”

"Ganzhou, yesterday was in Ganzhou!" Chen Huo Ran sat up, subconsciously reached out and grabbed the pillow next to him, and smashed it at Chen Shuling, "Why are you still in Ganzhou!" How long does it take to rush 800 miles from Ganzhou to here, and how long does it take to rush 600 miles, I ran it myself back then, don't think I don't know, say, where is the king of Changsha?! ”

Chen Shubao was stunned for a moment, and Chen Shuling gritted his teeth and said: "Father, the great enemy is current, the king of Changsha is presiding over the military of Ganzhou, and he must not be moved lightly!" Why did my father insist on summoning the king of Changsha to Beijing! ”

"You, you!" Chen Ji's eyes widened suddenly, and then he looked at Chen Shubao who lowered his head, he obviously understood everything.

The East Palace and Chen Shuling have formed a whole, at least they will not allow Chen Shujian to take the throne at this time!

Whether it is deception or delay, Chen Ji will definitely not see Chen Shujian today!

"Father, the child is brave and loyal, for the sake of this great Chen Sheji, I also ask my father to understand, what will the father want, the child will definitely send someone to Ganzhou as soon as possible." Chen Shuling said in a deep voice, the matter has come to this, and he can't take care of anything, the surroundings are already his own people, although Chen Ji has been the emperor for more than ten years, but now, he is an old man who is lying in bed and is terminally ill!

Chen Ji threw away the other pillow in his hand and looked up to the sky and sighed.

Son, son!

In an instant, countless fragments converged into a scene that flowed through my mind.

It's his brother Chen Wendi and his nephew Chen Bozong, who was deposed by himself, are they laughing at their incompetence?

It was Xu Du and Huang Fayan who had already left first, they had supported this crumbling half of the country, were they sighing for today's inevitability?

Who is it, it's Wu Mingche, it's Xu Ling, these two old thieves who abandoned themselves!

It's Xiao Maha, it's Chen Shujian, these loyal people who have seen it wrong!

It's Li Xinchen, this thief who ruined his country!

Who else······

The court is strife, and the blood is full of fire······

"Father's ······" The hazy slender figure turned his back to him, and Chen Ji sighed, all your father can do for you is to send you to your beloved, and other fathers have no way to shelter you from the wind and rain······

This Da Chen, this Da Chen, who has worked hard and led to the heyday, finally doesn't have to watch it fall apart······

Chen Ji's face became more and more ruddy, his eyes widened, pointing at Chen Shuling, as if he had something to say, but he still didn't say it.

Son, I have worked hard all my life, why is there such a son in the end!

God, is this your punishment for not being in place?

The next moment, the old man's last bit of strength seemed to be drifting away with the evening breeze blowing in, and he fell back on the bed weakly.

His time has come to an end.

Chen Shubao wanted to hold him, but after all, he only touched a little corner of his clothes.

"Father!" Chen Shubao couldn't hold back anymore and cried.

For him, Chen Ji is a strict father, but in any case, this is his own father, a father who shelters from the wind and rain. Now that my father is gone, do you really have to face the remaining broken mountains and rivers by yourself?

Chen Shubao felt that he did not have the courage and guts.

"Father-" Chen Shuling also stepped forward on his knees, but although his voice was miserable, there were no tears left, for him, Chen Ji was like a demon who suppressed him everywhere. Chen Shuling doesn't know where he can't compare to Chen Shubao, is it because Chen Shubao is the eldest son, there must be this mediocre person to inherit the throne?

What's more, when he was dying, Chen Ji even thought of letting Chen Shujian, who was the fourth in line, inherit the throne, and he Chen Shuling could only be a "son".

What the hell am I doing wrong!

Why have you never trusted me, you have seen me with your eyes, compared to Chen Shubao and Chen Shujian, I am not worthy of this throne!

Chen Shuling gritted his teeth, whether he is dead, you are dead!

Even if this river and mountain are already in tatters, but at least it is still there, then my Chen Shuling still has a chance to turn the clouds and rain!

Immediately, Chen Shuling stretched out his hand and gently supported Chen Shubao: "Your Majesty, the emperor has gone, Your Majesty is mourning, and there are still matters that Your Majesty needs to deal with." ”

"Your Majesty······" Chen Shubao chewed on the title gently.

Chen Shuling pretended to wipe his tears and waved his hand at the chamberlains and imperial doctors who were kneeling outside the curtain, and these people cried loudly almost at the same time. And the death knell that has been prepared in the palace for a long time is also ringing.

Chen Shuling took a deep breath, looked at Chen Shubao who was paralyzed on the side of the bed, and looked at Chen Ji, who had closed his eyes and was destined to never come back, only to feel a sense of arrogance rising to the sky.

Now the biggest obstacle has been solved, and there are really only two people left, Chen Shubao and Chen Shujian, who have been coveted for too long.

"Boss, fourth ······" Chen Shuling said coldly in his heart, "I want to see if you can really stop so!" ”

On the third day of June in the eleventh year of Taijian of Southern Chen, Emperor Chen of Southern Chen died.