"No, no......" Jia Dongfeng hurriedly wiped the blood that was still bubbling in his mouth for Jia Yi, and the panic in his eyes couldn't be concealed, "Mother, no, you have arranged everything and let me start this peaceful and prosperous era, but you haven't told me yet, how can I let this prosperous era be passed on for thousands of generations, you can't, you can't, you can't ......"

"Dongfeng...... How could you not know that you have done a good job. And I'm tired, what I can plan for this country can only end here. You are a smart child, remember to plan people's hearts and make the best use of them. Also, you must firmly remember - Fu Huanqing, no! The Holy Emperor closed his eyes, breathed like a gossamer, and finally put on a faint smile, just like thirty years ago, when he first saw the young son of heaven in the Tang Dynasty, he lowered his head and smiled shyly, and held his hand in the splendid country, "Ye Huan, you come to pick me up!" ”

Did you see it, our daughter is excellent.

Although I didn't get to spend more time with her, despite so many accidents.

But she will eventually stand on our shoulders to create an unparalleled Tang Dynasty.

Jia Dongfeng was sad in his heart, hugged the Saint Emperor's gradually cold body tightly, and cried loudly: "Mother......"

Fu Huanqing looked at the grief-stricken Jia Dongfeng, remembering his mother's early death, he felt empathy for a while, and his nasal cavity couldn't help but become sour.

"Your Highness!" Fu Yan broke the mourning of the two in a deep voice, "Your Majesty has died, if you don't go to the Golden Light Palace, I'm afraid it's too late!" ”

Jia Dongfeng stopped crying, stood up with his sword of separation, jumped out of Rende Palace, and flew towards the Golden Light Palace.

Fu Yan is right, she doesn't even have time to grieve, she must seize the time to set things right and clean up the portal!

Fu Huanqing immediately flew up to follow Jia Dongfeng's footsteps.

Fu Yan shook his head and sighed softly, just as he had suppressed the forbidden love for a lifetime, his only son couldn't help falling in love with Ye Huan's daughter, like a spell.

On the Golden Light Palace, Ye Nanfeng stood impatiently next to the throne symbolizing the Ninety-Five Honor, and the trembling Nie Hongchen was redrafting the edict of the Zen throne, and somehow, on the way to the Golden Light Palace, he actually shook his hand, so that a bleak autumn wind blew the written edict into the pond under the curved bridge, and now he can only rewrite it from memory, but in this way, it is not so credible.

Zhen Liancheng held the rosewood box wrapped in the jade seal, and just waited for Nie Hongchen to finish writing, and then stamped it with a seal.

Imperial Doctor Li Youquan stepped forward: "Dare to ask Your Highness, if Your Majesty is passing on the throne, why don't you see Your Majesty?" ”

Ye Nanfeng said impatiently: "The Holy Emperor is seriously ill and can't get up, and Nie Qing accidentally threw away the original edict, and now he can only re......write it from memory."

Li Youquan craned his neck and said: "The succession of the throne is about the succession of the country, it is too childish for His Highness to order Lord Nie to write an edict in court, for the sake of my Great Zhou's unification, it is okay for the ministers to wait until Rende Palace to meet Your Majesty." ”

Ye Nanfeng raised his eyebrows and said viciously: "You two can't do it?" The palace has told you that Jia Dongfeng and Fu Yan rebelled, and it was the palace who risked his life to enter the palace to save the king, and now the Holy Emperor is so angry that he is bedridden, so he hurriedly issued an edict to let the palace take the throne and be orthodox. Why do you ask again and again to disturb the Holy Emperor? ”

Li Youquan said coldly: "Your Highness's words are wrong. Not to mention that His Majesty is in good health every day, and there is no such thing as being bedridden under anger. Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager has lifted the ban, and there is no reason to rebel. ”

The body of the Holy Emperor has been well hidden.

Jia Dongfeng really has no reason to rebel.

Ye Nanfeng was speechless for a while, and when he saw that the ministers began to talk to each other, whispering, he was suddenly angry, and anger came from it. This group of old horsemen usually looks at Jia Dongfeng unpleasantly, holding their own?

Why did you take the wrong medicine today? It was Lee Youquan who took the lead in provoking and contradicting himself?

Zheng Youwei, who had been silent, finally spoke: "Lord Li only has Da Zhou in his heart, don't you remember Da Tang?" ”

"Ye Nanfeng!" There was a loud shout outside the Golden Light Palace, Jia Dongfeng rushed in with a sword, there were still undried blood stains on the Xuanyi dripping on the golden steps, and Fu Huanqing's sword blade followed behind him was dripping blood, his face was terrifying, and his hair was fluttering behind his head, which was even more like a killing god.

The two of them broke into the Golden Light Hall in such a appearance, but it was a few fits with what Ye Nanfeng said, Ye Nanfeng rolled his eyes, pointed at Jia Dongfeng and pretended to be angry: "You evil girl, Your Majesty is so good to you, you ...... What happened to your majesty? ”

Jia Dongfeng snorted coldly: "You designed to lure General Fu into the palace to argue with your mother, and in the name of King Qin, you rebelled, burned the medicinal material warehouse of the Taiyi Bureau, and your mother vomited blood and died, and now you are still acting with me!" ”

After saying that, he flew up, and handed the sword in his hand forward, and he was about to take Ye Nanfeng's life.

At the same time, Fu Huanqing also moved like a ghost, and the windward sword shook with a shake, struck away Jia Dongfeng's Death Sword, and instead of the attack of the Death Sword, a sword pierced Ye Nanfeng's heart, and then pulled out the Wind Sword mercilessly, and said lightly: "Rebel ministers and thieves, everyone will be punished." ”

Jia Dongfeng, who was so angry that he lost his mind, must not be allowed to kill Ye Nanfeng with his own hands in front of everyone, she is the future empress, and the pen of the historian has always been ruthless. And his hands are much smoother, and at most he is wearing the hat of a powerful minister. Besides, this sword, he had long wanted to stab it. On the day Fluttershy died, he was tempted to stab Jia Dongfeng for him. It's ten years late, and it's still stabbed after all.

Holy Emperor ...... He's dead......

Ye Nanfeng looked at the hole in his chest in disbelief, at this moment, this hole was bubbling with blood outward, he didn't expect that this killing game that he had carefully arranged was obviously in place, and even the Holy Emperor died in such a timely manner, why did he lose like this?!

But......

Ye Nanfeng spat blood, his eyes were hideous, his eyes were full of resentment, he took out the dagger on his waist with a slight tremble, and stabbed Nie Hongchen in the heart with his back to him, and then laughed and said: "Jia Dongfeng, you killed your mother and brother, and stole the throne, everyone will be punished!" ”

The Holy Emperor in the Rende Palace has already swallowed his breath, and the holy decree of the Zen position in the Jinguang Hall is clearly written to be located in Ye Nanfeng, and Jia Dongfeng viciously rushed out of the Rende Palace, in full view of everyone, trying to kill his brother, although in the end it was Fu Huanqing who made a move, but Jia Dongfeng and Fu Huanqing were originally colluded in the notorious Lanling Shuangsha...... Now he killed Nie Hongchen before he died, but unfortunately he was too far away to kill Zhen Liancheng together.

However, Zhen Liancheng and the Holy Emperor have a deep blood feud against the clan, and he will not whitewash Jia Dongfeng in the future, and even if he turns his back, he will only be regarded as a villain at both ends of the first rat, and what he says is not credible. In this way, no one can prove Jia Dongfeng's innocence.

The historians of the Great Zhou Dynasty will always remember what they saw, even if Jia Dongfeng ascended the throne, his reputation would only be worse than that of the Holy Emperor back then.

Nie Hongchen spat blood from his mouth, turned around in horror, spat out three mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and fell to the ground.

Ye Nanfeng looked at Nie Hongchen with satisfaction, and finally fell to the ground, a smile welled up on his face, and muttered to himself in a voice that no one could hear: "Father, mother, you look down on me, you have always felt that I am not as good as Ye Xifeng and Jia Dongfeng, but you see, I still calculated all of you, even if your favorite youngest daughter becomes the empress, I can nail her to the pillar of shame in history, and she will not be able to turn over forever......"