The dispute between the military and Wenchen has been going on for a long time, and Emperor Wild Lan doesn't know the key to this.

The one-sidedness of their view of the problem determines the choice of emperor they choose to support.

However, in fact, he did not even look down on any of his own children.

This may be the sadness of being a Ming Jun, when he came to the end of his life, he found that he was too focused on national affairs and neglected the education of his children, resulting in no one being able to inherit the imperial inheritance, so what was his previous efforts for?

At this moment, how much he wished that he was a faint king, and then, he only needed to choose a child of his favorite concubine, and he didn't care whether the prince was virtuous or talented.

Nothing else, he can die peacefully.

However, he is not a faint king, he can't do it!

"That's it! Go down! Each looking for a way to solve the current situation in the Empire! ”

As soon as several pillars of the country heard this, they understood that Emperor Wild Lan was tired of their quarrels, and their hearts tightened, and they didn't dare to say another word, so they obediently retreated.

Seeing everyone retreat, Emperor Wild Lan felt sad, closed his eyes, and meditated on the situation of the empire in front of him.

"It seems that you can only put it to death and live later, so bet once! If the bet wins, then everything is fine, if the bet is lost, then it will disappear, after I die, how can I manage the flood behind me! ”

After a long time, the Wild Lan Emperor slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of determination.

At the same time, he also felt that the strength of his whole body was rapidly fading.

The temporary power of genetic agents is slowly disappearing with time.

He came to the desk beside him and began to pick up his pen, as if to write down all the thoughts in his mind in a moment.

Half an hour later, when his body stiffened, he finally wrote down all the thoughts in his heart.

Looking at the dense words in front of him, Emperor Wild Lan chuckled, "How can I, Emperor Wild Lan, wait for death on the hospital bed, the glory of life, the wonder of life, and the dignity of death!" ”

He slowly moved his body, sat extremely upright, put down the pen, and put on a most majestic posture, the last bit of spiritual energy in his body was actively expelled from his body, and suddenly, his vitality was cut off, and a generation of male masters fell.

After waiting for another hour, the people outside were really tired of waiting, so they urged the attendants to knock on the door.

The attendant couldn't bear the urging and couldn't help but knock lightly on the door.

"Your Majesty! Ladies and gentlemen, please see you! ”

However, there was no movement in the room.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty......"

At this moment, everyone began to have a bad premonition, and without waiting for the servant to continue shouting, they pushed open the door together and walked in.

A ray of sunlight shone in, and it happened to be imprinted on the body of the Emperor of Wild Lan, and he sat upright, not angry and arrogant, and his eyes were wide open.

The people who broke into the bedroom were suddenly startled, and they all fell to their knees at once, for fear that the Emperor Lan would be angry.

Forcibly breaking into the emperor's bedroom, this crime, even if it is a concubine or a prince, is a great crime of rebellion.

However, after they knelt on the ground, they didn't see any expression from the Wild Lan Emperor for a long time, and they were all puzzled, and some people with sensitive five senses had already sensed that something was wrong.

A marshal got up and looked at the Emperor of Wild Lan, but saw that Emperor Wild Lan did not move at all, and there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes, but his appearance of not being angry and arrogant shocked everyone, and for a while, no one found that he was dead.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty is gone! ”

The marshal shouted tremblingly.

Everyone only raised their heads at this moment to look at the Wild Lan Emperor, who was already dead.

At this moment, the news spread quickly, and everywhere they went, in the palace, whether it was women or maids, whether it was generals or guards, they all fell to their knees and grieved.

The prestige of the Emperor of the Wild Lan is vividly reflected at this moment.

In fact, as long as he tried his best to retain the last bit of spiritual energy, with the strength of the genetic potion, he would still be able to survive for a while, but he didn't want to live in pain in his old age.

He didn't allow himself to lie on the bed like a dying puppet waiting for the doctor's mercy, he wanted to die with more dignity, and he did.

After death, the body can shock everyone, and this majesty is completely worthy of his life's achievements.

The death of Emperor Ranlan caused everyone to cry, but some scheming people began to think about the next issue of imperial succession.

The marshal came to the desk, and gently picked up the things written by the Emperor Lan on the table to look at it, and suddenly his face was colorless with fright.

"Marshal, you have His Majesty's will in your hand, show me!"

A woman suddenly stood up and spoke.

Beside her, there is a young prince, and this person is none other than Prince Xiaoren.

And almost instantly, everyone in the room looked at the will in his hand, it was obvious that Emperor Wild Lan had not done nothing before leaving, and all his thoughts were written on that piece of paper.

And now, except for Marshal Lin and Marshal Lete, who are far away on the front line, the most powerful people in the Wild Lan Empire are already in this bedroom and the like.

As long as they are sure of something, then it is something that cannot be changed.

"The Imperial Guards obey orders!"

However, the marshal did not listen to the concubine's words, and instead summoned the guards outside the door.

Originally, he was not qualified to summon the power of the guards, but at this moment, he was holding the will of Emperor Madland, and the meaning was completely different, and the imperial guards must uphold the will.

And this imperial guard just doesn't give face to anyone, and only obeys the orders of the Emperor of Wild Land, even if it is a will, it is also an order that they need to maintain.

The imperial guards of both teams of cultivators who were cultivating at the Qitian Rank rushed in as soon as possible, isolating everyone and guarding the marshal behind them.

But it's not just the guards, there are also a lot of guards behind the marshal, obviously even if he is holding a will, it is impossible to take it away privately, otherwise the imperial guards will never let him go.

These imperial guards were loyal, and it was obvious that this was the fundamental reason why Emperor Ranlan left with peace of mind and did not worry that his will would not be executed.

And the marshal's actions obviously startled many people, including the noble concubine.

"Marshal, what are you doing here? Why did you recruit guards? ”

"Niangniang, Your Majesty's will is really important, in order to show justice, the old minister really can't!"

After the marshal finished speaking, he ignored her, and instead turned his gaze to the Imperial Commander.

"Imperial Commander, this is a will made by His Majesty, and I ask you to read it in public and assist in its execution, anyone who dares to disobey the order will be killed."

The marshal said coldly.

The concubine who spoke just now looked startled, and took a step back, for fear that this will would be for all of them to be buried together.