The carriage traveled slowly on the bustling and lively wide streets of the royal capital.

It wasn't long before the people who greeted the church came.

The guru exchanged a few words of greeting.

Then I personally arranged the annex that had been prepared for a long time.

The annex is located in a luxurious mansion in the most prosperous area of the royal capital.

It is said that it was once owned by a corrupt official.

It's just that after the corrupt official was beheaded by the current King of Wei, this luxurious mansion was given to the Holy Gate, which can be regarded as the response of the King of Wei to "Si Wuxian went north to Guanshan and eliminated the scourge of thieves for him".

When the Holy Son inspects and goes to the royal capital, it is usually the prince who comes forward to entertain him.

Because the state religion is one, the prince should be like a brother, just like the king of Wei and Si Wuxie.

But this time, the crown prince died.

Among the remaining two princes, whoever receives the Holy Son means that whoever is likely to be the new crown prince.

The king of Wei also did not know who to send.

He couldn't help but sigh when he saw the two sons who had been banished from the royal capital by him returning to the palace, and both of them had the murderous aura of seizing the heir.

Immediately, he learned the bad news of the death of the seventh Wei Da, and he smiled bitterly.

King Wei is not blind, he knows how Lao Qi died, but what can he do?

Therefore, he called Wei Liao into the palace and found a small reason to scold him fiercely.

But Wei Liao didn't speak from beginning to end, looking at the old father, he snorted coldly in his heart, it's just an old immortal thing, you scold me now, when you die, I will put your body outside for seven days and seven nights, you have eaten so many elixirs, this can live to such an old age, otherwise you would have died a long time ago, right?

At the end, Wei Liao said directly: "Father, let me go and receive the Holy Son, yesterday I heard that the Holy Son and my fifth brother had a dispute at the north gate, and if he goes, the Holy Son will be unhappy." ”

King Wei sighed, thinking about last year, he was still in good spirits, and then sent five thousand elite soldiers to the Yanwei border to escort the young man, but in a blink of an eye...

"You go down first. ”

Wei Liao's lips curled, and he said toughly: "Father, think about it again, for the Holy Son, but these days will be decided."

The eldest brother died, the holy son lost his memory, and the original friendship between the two was long gone.

If you send your son now, you will be reunited with this Son, isn't it?"

King Wei laughed angrily: "You still know that you are my son?"

Wei Liao stopped talking, lowered his head, and his expression turned cold.

"Go down!"

King Wei, who had lost a lot of weight, looked at the back of the fourth prince, and suddenly said: "Father-in-law Feng, go and bring that child, I want to meet him." ”

An old eunuch who seemed to be ordinary answered, and he didn't ask which "child" he was referring to, because he knew the king's thoughts.

In this deep palace, maybe he understands the heart of King Wei better than those concubines.

...

In the cold court aisles, heavy footsteps sounded.

The door opened gradually.

The Holy Son, dressed in black and gold robes, strode forward, passing through the light and shadow.

The old eunuch went all the way, and everywhere he went, he had his own entourage, and the little eunuch opened the door.

The road came to an end.

Xia Ji saw King Wei sitting in the empty hall.

He didn't kneel, but just hugged his fists and saluted, "I've seen King Wei." ”

Behind him, Gonggong Feng quickly retreated, and then closed the door of the temple again.

At the end of autumn, the hall was a little cold, but the two rows of skylights cast a golden light.

King Wei was looking at him.

Xia Ji also looked up at King Wei, just by looking at it, he knew that this emperor was not far from death, at least he would not survive this winter, his vitality was exhausted, even if it was a panacea, it could not be recovered.

Wei Wang suddenly opened his mouth and said in a short parental voice: "Last autumn, my health was quite good, and later after the full moon night, I was even happier to know that you were at the border and to promote my great Wei." It's just that later, in winter, I don't know what happened, and suddenly my body collapsed. ”

Xia Jili Shang replied: "I also want to thank the King of Wei for being able to send five thousand elite soldiers to escort me, otherwise I am only one person, and I may not be able to block the pressure of the army of Yan State." ”

King Wei smiled: "You, you are really much stronger than Si Wuxian back then." That's just a polite thing to me, isn't it?" haha..."

Suddenly, he covered his mouth heavily and coughed, and when he raised his hand, he saw a few blood spots added to his palm, King Wei sighed lightly, and then regained his expression, and continued: "Beiliangzhou, Tie Xiao has already told me that you are alone to resist the Kou tide... He had never seen such a heroic and heroic man as you, and the letter was full of praise.

I know that Tie Xiao can say a good word to someone, then this person is really good, but he has said countless good words to you, as if he wants to marry the daughter of his Tie family to you. ”

Xia Ji didn't speak, he could see that the dying emperor was nagging with himself as an old man.

He had no one to talk to.

So he pulled a young man he thought he could trust and began to ramble.

At such times, all he needs is to listen quietly.

King Wei's face was a little bright: "But I won't let him marry his daughter to you, because you are the Holy Son, you want to marry my royal woman and pass on the lineage."

I've got a few good princesses, and you'll see them all when I'm entertaining you.

When the time comes, you will pass on the message to me, and I will marry her to you. ”

Seeing that Xia Ji was about to speak, King Wei raised his hand: "This will not delay you in cutting your love, maybe you don't know that Si Wuxian also has two wives, one is my sister, and the other is his own beloved."

Speaking of Si Wuxie, although this kid is older than me, he used to be rebellious, and I ...... in the Bikong Mountain and in the palace."

King Wei fell into a memory, and his parents talked about many things in the past, as if summing up his life.

At the end, he fell silent.

"Child, go a little further and come to me. ”

Xia Ji felt the sorrow of the emperor's impending death, the pleading of an old man.

He nodded, walked up the steps, and stood in front of the dragon chair.

King Wei lowered his voice and sighed: "Si Wuxian is already dead, right?"

Xia Ji frowned.

King Wei explained: "I am a brother with him.

In the past, I found a strange piece of ancient jade, called Twin Jade, one for each of him and me, and then wore it close to my body.

Jade raises people, and people raise jade.

In the depths of winter, my jade pendant was shattered, and I heard that his junior brother Li Ling was climbing the mountain in the deep winter and was killed by you, so I knew that something really happened.

However, I can't say it, and no one can say it, otherwise the Great Wei will be in chaos.

But when I see you today, I can't help but ask, 'He... How did you die?'"

The old emperor's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the hand holding the dragon chair began to tremble.

The king's joy and anger are invisible, which shows that the king of Wei is really emotional at this time.

Xia Ji's mind flashed the scene of the silver-haired man breaking into the secret realm and then being crushed by the great curse...

Jing Jing said: "I don't know, but I think that the master of the door must be benevolent and die well." ”

King Wei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed, and the tears of laughter flowed wildly: "Good, good, good!"