Chapter 183: Death

"It's really not clear." The emperor still looked calm.

"Okay, then I'll give Fuhua a good talk, today is the people of the Boer Chijin family, because Yuwen Tuo's guards are unfavorable, so a group of people ran out and came to the Forbidden City to make trouble, and I am now a person in Kyoto of the same age, so I naturally sent troops over, this time I entered the town to suppress the people of the Boer Chijin family, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

The prince laughed maniacally.

"I didn't expect that my poor father had been killed by the people of the Borchijin family before I arrived, I only had one breath left when I felt it, and my father only had this one breath left, and he had to force me to tell me that the position of the prince was left to me."

The prince clapped himself as he spoke, and smiled like a madman.

"Father, do you think I sing this play well? When the time comes, I can get my wish, I can fall in love with the position of the prince as I wish, you can also get my wish, I will never have to suffer from this illness again, Yuwen Tuo can also get my wish, and stay in his frontier as I wish, and I guess I will never come back. ”

The emperor heard Yu Wenyi under his calm expression, and there were still some convulsions when he said this.

Originally, I thought that my eldest son was only going to kill himself and force the palace, but I didn't expect it to be so ugly, but he had already prepared everything, even if he died, he would not force the palace, nor would he be his model, but the protector was meritorious, but he was able to become the future royal brother, and the name was justified, it was really cunning.

is really the son who is most like him.

"But who can know that my dear father was killed by me, and who can know that both my people and the so-called Fuji Surprising family are all my people? Those who know these things are all dead, and those who don't know these can only believe me, Father, you say it's ridiculous, I want to tell you the truth of everything, what does this mean? It means that you can't live anymore, father. ”

Yu Wenyi was still smiling just now, but the color suddenly changed in the back, and he pulled it out, and the arrow on his waist was across his father's neck.

"Phoenix, Phoenix, I didn't mean it this way, you forced it step by step, and the son forced the son to become what he is now."

However, the emperor did not panic about the sword hanging on his neck, but smiled like a crazy man like his own son.

"Don't you just want the throne? It's a good idea, don't say anything, why don't I give you a real succession. ”

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Yu Wenyi was a little incredulous when he heard his father's words, glanced at him, and after repeatedly confirming that his father was serious, he slowly put back the sword in his hand.

"Really?"

"Really, I should always write a bed book, no matter what the reason for death, the bed book must always be there, otherwise even if there is a verbal holy decree, it is not justified, since you want it, then I will give it to you."

Hearing the emperor's words, Yuwen was also a little skeptical, but he still chose to exit the door and close the door.

"Then I'll wait for the phoenix, you have a quarter of an hour, you think about how to write this stern book, I will come back in a quarter of an hour, if my father writes it well, maybe I can change my mind."

Yuwen Yi became his father, this was showing favor to himself, hoping to keep his life, but he didn't know that since he left, his so-called rich woman was not at all what he thought.

Looking at the tightly closed door, looking at the layers of people outside, listening to the screams and wails outside, a few tears oozed from the emperor's cloudy eyes.

These are tears of regret, tears of pain, he is suffering from such a calamity for his own people, he is suffering, and if the country really falls into the hands of his son, it will only get worse and worse.

He regretted what he had done, and he regretted his own human nature.

But now, well, it's come to such a juncture, and there is no way to do any kind of emotion, after all, he is now... It's just someone else's enmity, and this other person is not someone else or his own son.

He pulled it out and placed a sword in the study that he usually accused of ornamentation, this sword was asked for from the Liuli Country at that time, and he used 50 good horses to ask for it from the Liuli Country, and the sword made by the Sword Master over there has always been only for ornamentation, and he never thought of actually using it.

But I didn't expect this good sword to be of use today.

The emperor slowly pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and the fitness was cold, and it seemed to be only slight, as if it could kill a person if he touched it.

The emperor sat in front of the desk just like Picatozer on weekdays, but unlike in the past, he had a sword in his hand.

He slowly plunged the sword into his chest, as the emperor, although he has not lived a decent life in this life, but death always has to be decent, and it is better to kill himself than to let others kill him.

Huang Shan, the investigation is very slow, every second of pain is reminding him, what has happened in his life, and what he has experienced, he has a vivid view of the past in front of him, and when he closes his eyes, it is what has happened.

Finally, the whole ship ran through his heart, but he didn't die immediately, and now there was a scroll in front of him.

The emperor smiled a little weakly, and then stretched out, his fingers dipped in the blood that flowed from the sword.

In this way, he used his blood to come up with a holy decree.

Fengtian carries the emperor's edict

The first emperor collapsed suddenly, returned to the five elements, inherited the emperor's order, the holy Hongxiu, and followed the last order of the Daxing Emperor.

The emperor has never ruled the world, and he has never failed to respect the heavens and the ancestors. Respect for the heavens and the ancestors of the truth of the soft and far-reaching, recuperate the common people, a total of the four seas for the benefit, the heart of the day for the heart, to protect the state in the future, to rule in the chaos, night and night, sleep is not to be missed, for the long-term national plan, close to it. Now I am seventy years old, and I have reigned for sixty-one years, and I really rely on the silent blessing of the Heaven and Earth Sect, and it is not the place of Liangde. Looking at the annals of history, since the Yellow Emperor Jiazi has been more than 4,350 years, a total of 301 emperors, and there are very few people who have reigned for a long time. When I came to the throne for 20 years, I did not dare to go against the expectations until 30 years, and I did not dare to go against the expectations for 40 years in 30 years, and now it has been 61 years.

The civil and military ministers inside and outside the country and the elderly soldiers and civilians combined words to persuade them to advance, and as for the repeated resignation, they refused to get it, and I would like to tell heaven and earth at this time, that is, the emperor's throne. Thinking deeply about the weight of entrustment, earnest and conscientious, but my eight sons, fortune and prosperity, industry and Xiqiao. If you want to prosper and govern, you must reform the old and make the new. Everything is based on the old chapter, and it is also based on the ancestors. Self-only Liangde, still rely on pro-sage, and try to rule the new country. Amnesty for the world, and change with the people. All matters relating to the merger are listed below

Chin this!

As soon as the word "parent-child" was written, the emperor seemed to have lost the motivation of his body, and then his body fell down softly.

He didn't have any breath anymore.

The body fell limply, and the arrow that had been on the chest also fell to the ground with a clatter.

Hearing the sound inside the house, Yu Wenyi, who was waiting outside in a hurry, hurriedly rushed over, saw his father lying in a pool of blood, and also saw the holy decree written in blood on the table.

He glanced at his father, then at the decree, and then walked in the direction of the decree, which he read with joy.

At the end of the reading, his brow furrowed.

This holy decree turned out to be written by the emperor's eighth son.

……

This is the decree that my father wrote in blood here.

It is not to be passed on to Yuwen Yi, but to Yu Wentuo.

Yuwen Yiyi, who was still smiling on his face, suddenly froze with a smile on his face when he saw who the emperor really wanted to pass on the throne to.

He wanted to tear this holy decree apart with his bare hands, but he didn't know what material it was made of, and he couldn't tear it apart.

He became even more annoyed, and threw the decree on the burning stove next to him.

As for his resurrection where there was a river of blood, and the resurrection of his breathlessness, he turned his head and walked out without even looking at it.

Damn it, he wasted a quarter of an hour of his time in vain, and he waited outside with joy, waiting for his father to be able to pass the throne to him, but he didn't expect his father to pass the throne to Yuwen Tuo even if he committed suicide.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, since I was born, my father has been demanding myself with the requirements of the prince, and it's ridiculous that I have been asked by the requirements of the prince since I was a child.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the position of the prince did not fall on his head.

This is a ridiculous joke.

Walking out of the door of the study to look at the various unrests in the Forbidden City outside, he didn't know why, although there was still some unconvincing and some anger in his heart, he suddenly roared happily.

"Father, Emperor, even if you took great pains to write the name of the language class, then why is this Great Cloud Country still my world?"

"It should have been mine, but it's something that no one can snatch, what kind of thing is he Yuwen Tuo, and he still wants to compete with me?"

The prince laughed, and in the firelight, an old general Qu on a white horse arrived, in addition to the general arriving, there were other old ministers who were concerned about the situation in the Forbidden City, and they also arrived.

"What's going on? What about the emperor? ”