Chapter 242: The Son of Heaven commits suicide

The royal temple of Luoyang City in the Northern Wei Dynasty is called Yongning Temple, the Empress Dowager Hu Ling, who was born as a nun, believes in the Buddha and is called a pious, and built a stupa of extremely majestic scale in the Yongning Temple, the name is of course called the tower of Yongning Temple, this pagoda is still presided over by the Empress Dowager Hu Ling herself, Luoyang Jialan records that this tower is nine layers high and a total of 100 zhang, and can be seen 100 miles away. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Yongning Temple tower plane square, each side of each layer has three doors and six windows, there are 30 phases wheel on the tower stop, the golden bell hangs around, and then it is the golden treasure bottle. There are four iron cables under the vase, leading to the four corners of the tower, and the golden bell is also hung on the cable. At night, the wind blows, and it can be heard more than ten miles away. The decoration of the tower is very gorgeous, the pillars are surrounded by splendor, the doors and windows are painted with red paint, there are five elements of gold nails on the door, and there are gold rings to pave the head.

When the Bodhidharma Patriarch was ridiculed by Emperor Wu of Liang and came to the Northern Dynasty, after seeing the Yongning Temple Tower, the Bodhidharma Patriarch sighed: "I have lived one hundred and fifty years old, and I have never seen such a majestic tower!" "Let's not consider how much the founder of Zen Buddhism bragged about, but it is enough to see the grandeur of the Yongning Temple Pagoda, so to speak, this is definitely the pinnacle of the ancient pagoda.

According to historical records, in the same year as the fall of the Northern Wei Dynasty, one of the greatest buildings in ancient times was suddenly struck by lightning and burned to ashes.

Emperor Xiaozhuang Yuan Ziyou is being locked up in Yongning Temple at this time, the treatment of this emperor is really not very good, the weather here is very cold at night, the emperor is so cold that he can't stand it, not to mention that he wants a turban to wrap his head in a turban, he is still the leader of the empire a few days ago, at least nominally, but now it is worse than the prisoners in the prison, although it can shelter from the rain but can't block the wind......

The only thing that makes Yuan Ziyou happy is that his son's whereabouts are unknown, and even Er Zhu Zhao can't be found means that the prince must have been rescued, and now that he has fallen into such a field, it is already the greatest relief that his son can be alive.

Today, Yuan Ziyou, who was shivering from the cold, had to continue to stomp around in the house regardless of the image, and suddenly with a click, Yuan Ziyou found that the wooden floor tiles under his feet had cracked under his many days of jumping. And it was evident that there was something under the crack.

Curious, the emperor slowly opened the wooden floor with his numb hand, and found that there was a hidden compartment underneath, and when he gently opened the lid, it turned out to be a fur coat, a pair of gloves, a hat, and a small bottle of thyme. Yuan Ziyou was not only happy, but also felt that this was a gift from God.

When Yuan Ziyou put on his clothes, he found that a letter was sewn inside, how could he hold back his curiosity this time, and immediately opened it and read it:

"When I read this letter, I will tell you at least two things, one is that these things are definitely not God's manifestations. It's prepared for you by me Chen Yu, I believe you are frozen and need these things very much, hurry up and drink wine to warm up first! ”

"The second thing is to tell you that the queen and the prince have been rescued by me, and they will live their lives safely, you can rest assured, as for the other concubines and princesses in the palace, etc., I can't take care of them, they will inevitably be defiled by Er Zhu Zhao, and these are all blamed on you. Of course, you don't have time to be sad now, because your life is no better than theirs! ”

"Your Majesty, this is the last time I call you that, in fact, it is not difficult to save you, but I can't make a move, not because you are mean to me, but because the north needs to completely overthrow it all and then re-establish a new order, you can't do this, and Lord Tianzhu can't do it. As long as I, Chen Yu, can do it, in fact, if I didn't dare to think about it before, I couldn't do it! ”

"After Gao Zhao and Hu Ling's power, the clan is already very weak, and the energy of the clan has reached its lowest point after He Y. Then there is this slaughter of Er Zhu Zhao, the clan has been completely abolished, and now it is very easy to change the dynasty, and now these bottles and cans are all broken, and I can rebuild them at will, and a more prosperous, enlightened and powerful country will appear in the north in the near future. Not only will the north and the south be unified, but the eyes of the world will also be focused on this, but you can't see it, Your Majesty."

"I remember when we first met, I said that I wanted to join hands with you to build a more glorious empire than the prosperous era of filial piety, and I really told the truth at that time, because I knew that you were a good emperor, in fact, now it seems that you are still a good emperor who is diligent and thrifty, without any vices, and future generations will also give you high praise, but unfortunately we can't work together!"

"I have soaked this letter of credit potion, it will dry soon after seeing the wind, you don't worry about being seen, there is a small bottle in your other clothes, it is poison, under the effect of alcohol, it will make you die without pain, Er Zhu Zhao will escort you to Jinyang in the future, let you suffer humiliation before strangling you to death with your own hands, I advise you not to try, in the end, please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will try to persuade Er Zhu Zhao to give you the dignity that the Son of Heaven deserves!"

"If Your Majesty really can't commit suicide ruthlessly, then it doesn't matter, Er Zhuzhao is sometimes very superstitious, you say that these are some clothes that God gave you, and he will never take them back, so at least you can live painfully for a while......"

"Hahaha! Okay, you Chen Yu, it's really a last resort, if I reuse you, why would I ...... it! Yuan Ziyou smiled bitterly: "The sect gate valve is what I have to woo, they are completely opposite to you, I can't take care of all of them, maybe one day you will change this relationship, but I can't see it, hey, I really hope to see the new country you said......

The emperor slowly walked to the window, took one last look at the land that belonged to him, and suddenly sorrow came to him, and he said:

"The right to live is urgent, and the road to death is long.

Go out of the country with a grudge and enter a ghost country with sorrow.

The tunnel door was closed for a while, and the secluded courtyard was restored.

Thinking of the birds and singing of the green pines, the mournful wind blows the poplars.

In the past, I smelled the bitterness of death, and I was self-conscious. ”

Yuan Ziyou gently unscrewed the cap of the bottle, drank the medicine prepared by Chen Yu, and then sat down slowly, he poured a few more thyme, and then went away peacefully as if he was meditating.

Hearing that Yuan Ziyou died suddenly, Er Zhu Zhao and Er Zhu Shilong and others didn't care too much, but after hearing that the emperor died extremely bizarrely, they immediately rushed to Yongning Temple to check, and saw that this son of heaven looked peaceful, and he didn't know when he put on a decent coat and hat and other clothes, a wordless letter like a book from heaven, as well as a delicate small medicine bottle and a bottle of thyme.

"Chen Yu sent someone to send me a letter, telling me that Yuan Ziyou is the emperor after all, so I must not lose my dignity to him, and now I look at his appearance is really decent!" It's rare that at this time, Er Zhuzhao still has the heart to complain.

"Chen Yu is right, bury Yuanzi Youhou according to what he said, no matter how you say it, people are already dead!" Er Zhu Shilong sighed, after all, the other party is the Son of Heaven and his original boss, how can he not be embarrassed when he says that it is gone.

"I originally wanted to torture him well, but since Chen Yu and his uncle have interceded for him, this kid is indeed a strange death, so let's do as you say!" Erzhu Zhao has absolute trust in his subordinates, and the soldiers of the Erzhu family hate Yuanziyou to the core, and it is impossible for anyone to help Yuanziyou, so Erzhuzhao also decided that this can only be said to be a bizarre incident.

With Chen Yu's last help, Yuan Ziyou finally changed the outcome of his life a little, but the others in Luoyang City did not have such a good result, Er Zhu Zhao's butcher knife was even faster and more ruthless than his uncle Er Zhu Rong, and Er Zhu Zhao took longer to kill. (To be continued.) )