Pointing at him with a shivering hand.

"You, you're still angry with me? I'm dying, and you're still angry with me? ”

He knew his physical state very well, and even knew that he would not live long, so Wang Xiaoer, who was waiting on the side, instantly turned red, knelt on the ground, and cried.

How could he not cry?

This is his majesty!

It's his master!

It was he who served and guarded for so many years, and saw with his own eyes how he came out step by step from a not very favored sixth prince to ascend the throne as the emperor.

Although the support of the General's Mansion is indispensable in this, if His Majesty himself is a mud that cannot be supported, no matter how much the General's Mansion supports, it is useless!

Not to mention, he also saw with his own eyes how His Majesty suffered the loss of his mother, and how his mother's family, which loved him like his own grandson, was strangled by his father.

It is precisely because of this that His Majesty wants to compensate the general, because His Majesty knows better than anyone that if it were not for the dying entrustment of the imperial concubine and the bad old general, how would General Feng Lang protect His Majesty to this day?

It's just—

The general was really angry, and trampled His Majesty's arrogance to the ground and rubbed it, so that His Majesty's anger was completely aroused, so that His Majesty held his breath and refused to admit defeat.

Right now, just like the intervention of his subordinate, the two of them have gone down the stairs, but they never thought that the general would really make His Majesty angry for decades, so that Wang Xiaoer, who was crying straight away, couldn't cry a little, and even gave birth to the meaning of crying and laughing.

Let him stroke his face, look at 'General Si' helplessly, and sigh in his heart.

"General, can you have a few words with Your Majesty, don't be angry with him anymore? If you are angry—"

I'm afraid I'm really going to be!

He didn't have the courage to say this, but which of the two people present didn't understand?

Especially the old emperor, while coughing, he snorted coldly.

"Ahem——, if he doesn't get angry with me, he won't be Feng Lang!"

"That's right."

Who knows, his somewhat helpless compromise words made 'General Si' nod his head thoughtfully, and in the expressions of Wang Xiaoer and the old emperor's mouths, the old god chattered.

"My job is to take pleasure in killing His Majesty, so why can't I work hard?"

Wang Xiaoer: "......" will

Jun, you're really—, aren't you?

Old Emperor: "......"

What madness did I do? was Feng Lang, a bastard, to be 'worried' like this?

For a while, the master and servant were choked speechless by his shameless words.

After a while, the old emperor waved his hand weakly.

"Forget it, I'm such a fool to be angry with you for so many years-"

Isn't it?

Do you know what kind of stinking virtue this person is? He wants to make this bastard succumb? And want to hear this bastard say good and obedient?

It's just a daydream, right?

Sighing helplessly, he looked gloomily at the corners of General Si's lips.

"Feng Lang, you say-"

As soon as he paused, Wang Xiaoer raised his hand very vigorously and asked all the people in the hall to go out, leaving space and time for these two to whisper again.

After all, there is really not much time to be able to get along calmly like this-

After all the eunuchs left, the old emperor beckoned to the 'General Si'.

"You come over and sit down, let me take a good look at you, or I'm afraid I won't be able to look back-"

Yes, if you sleep again, you really can't see it.

He had a hunch that his own limit might have really arrived, after all, he could already feel that something was being lost in his body, and with that loss, the reaction ability of his various senses was rapidly lowering, which also made him feel very sluggish and slow to react.

So, he's real, dying.

It's just that it's very strange that it is said that the older a person is, the more afraid he is of death.

However, he is not afraid, and there is even a kind of thing, even if he dies now, when he turns back, he can still see this bastard again, just like a long time ago, the daughter of the Xu family who was obviously dead, in the end, she was still able to appear in front of the Xu family in a state of revenant.

So, after he dies, there should also be a dead soul, right?

The old emperor, who had some horses in his mind, looked at the young man who pulled a chair over and sat opposite him, and smiled, a little relieved and indifferent to death.

"Feng Lang, people should have an afterlife, right? After all, all people have lost their souls, so this kind of thing in the next life should also exist, somewhere in this world, right? ”

"Hmm."

The young man on the other side nodded.

"A hundred years in one life, one round in ten lives, all exist."

"So—"

The old emperor has always believed his words, but these words made a blank look appear on the old emperor's face.

"So, what will my next life look like? Is it still like this? Or will it be something else? ”

As soon as these words fell, he paused, thought about it seriously and then continued:

"In my life, although I don't say that every citizen of Dayao Kingdom lives and works in peace and contentment, and never closes their doors at night, it does save them from many wars and disasters, although, sometimes natural disasters are unavoidable, but man-made disasters are really decreasing, so——"

He looked sideways, through the young man in front of him, at the sky outside the temple gate.

"How much, I have also accumulated some merits, come to think of it, those merits will not make me miserable in the next life, right?"

"Not necessarily."

'General Si' looked at him, a serious poke knife.

"Maybe you did everything in your last life to lose your conscience, so you became a famous monarch to atone for your sins in this life, then, on the other hand, if you have atoned for your sins in this life, you will live a dull life in your next life."

"If the sins of this life are not atoned for, then the next life will be ironclad and miserable, and you will not even be able to be a human being, and you will be slaughtered again and again, and it will be placed on the table for people to enjoy."

“……”

I'm dying on horseback, and this dog won't say anything nice to comfort him?

He's still here, vigorously, constantly stimulating him?

The angry and laughing old emperor coughed maliciously at him, trying to cough all the sick qi on him, so that this bastard could also taste the taste of dying of illness.

However, when he coughed at 'General Si', 'General Si' directly took the quilt that covered him, covered his face, and directly smothered him in the quilt, almost suffocating the old emperor to death.

Let him pull the quilt open, his breath is not enough, and he is panting like a dilapidated old wind box, which also makes him tremble and point to the young man in front of him.

"You, you, you're trying to kill the king, aren't you?"

"How so?"

'General Si' looked at him calmly and clapped his hands.

"I obviously just saw that you were cold and wanted to cover you with a quilt, how could you frame me so unreasonably?"

"I, you!"

(End of chapter)