The saint withdrew his thoughts, and to be honest, he was really tired.

At this moment, he actually remembered the book he had read in the study, which Tianbao secretly hidden. When the protagonist is dying, he keeps talking, talking about his past life and this life.

If you want to say that the mountain of love for you is boundless, you dare to be with you.

I also want to say that we will be together in the next life, and we will love and love to become butterflies......

After saying this, even the cat and the dog had to say it again, until the matter of hiding the private money in the mouse hole under the bed was finished, and then he died leisurely.

At that time, he thought, can't this man die quickly? Why have you turned ten chapters, and he's not dead yet?

It's a waste of paper and ink.

If it goes on like this, the wound will bleed more than the water in the curved water.

The saint thought, he has said so much, and he is not dead, is it true that the people under his head are also thinking of him in this way?

He went from an ordinary child of a family to a god to kill gods and ghosts all his life, not to mention his father, brother and son......

Will history say that he has a Daoming Jun?

In his life, there are only two things, and he is not sure what others will think of him, one is that he killed his brother and took away his throne, but he does not regret it, because he achieved his goal of becoming a monarch because of this incident.

The second thing is that today he Zhichun's eldest son is the emperor's grandson. But he doesn't regret it, this is the last thing he can do as a father. It is also the last decision he can make for the peace of Daqing.

The sage thought.

What happens when a person dies? There is a legend of the old man that there will be a marquee, flashing through people's lives.

Some people also say that there will be black and white impermanence coming to ask for your life, and the king of Hades told you to die in the third watch, and did not dare to stay until the fifth watch.

The saint felt that he had seen nothing, he himself felt a little tired, and the whole person was like a tight string, which suddenly relaxed, and without support, it softened. The upper and lower eyelids seem to be unable to open.

Like his father, standing in front of him and waiting for him.

Where did Empress Sun call him.

"Tianbao, your aunt came to pick me up, I saw her. Cui Jiu, Cui Jiu, come here. ”

Cui Jiu was stunned, he didn't expect the saint to call him, he stepped forward, and the saint grabbed his hand.

"Tianbao, Tianbao will be handed over to you, there is only one Li Heng, there is only one Li Heng, you swear."

Cui Jiu's nose was sour, "There is only one Li Heng, and I never thought that I would take care of Tianbao." ”

The saint smiled and said three words in a row, "Good, good." ”

When he had said this, he was silent.

The Englishman sitting beside him trembled his hands, probed his pulse, and suddenly turned pale, prostrate on the ground, and began to cry.

"The saint is dead."

In the entire Manna Palace, there was a wail, He Zhichun came back to his senses, walked to the saint, and panicked all of a sudden, "Daddy, Daddy, wake up!" Daddy, Daddy, don't pretend...... It's not funny at all. ”

When the people in the main hall heard this, they cried even harder.

Cui Jiu patted He Zhichun, "Ah Qiao, the saint has become popular." ”

He Zhichun cried out loud at this time.

Wei Guifei has a sentence that is not wrong, the Son of Heaven is unkind.

The saint abandoned her and drugged her. But he passed on the country he valued most to her, and before he died, he also passed the throne to her son.

She felt sorry for the fact that she had hated the saint before, and this person who closed her eyes and was silent was her father!

Gonggong Bao stepped forward tremblingly, "Your Highness, let the old slave wait for the last time for the saint." ”

When the courtiers heard this, they all went outside the palace and wept.

And Bao's father-in-law and several children, as well as Wei Guifei, stayed behind and changed the saint's shirt.

The death knell echoed in the sky above Chang'an City.

All the colors were changed in an instant, and the world became black and white.

Even the dancers in Pingkangfang have changed into plain clothes and are ready to close.

After the saint sorted out his remains, the courtiers all walked in again and saluted He Zhichun.

……

That night, the whole palace was full of mourning and music, He Zhichun and his brothers and sisters were all standing in front of the saint's spirit, and the monks were babbling and chanting.

I had been keeping watch all night, and it was almost dawn.

State affairs are only handled by the British Prince, Uncle Sun and Chu Dengshan.

Cui Jiu looked at He Zhichun, whose eyes were swollen like nutcrackers, and said with some worry: "Ah Qiao, you go and rest for a while, you are not tired, the child in your womb is still tired." ”

He Zhichun hesitated for a moment, and then Princess Changle came over, "Tianbao, you listen to Cui Jiu, the side room rests for a while, you are pregnant, but it is not the time to be willful." ”

There are many princes and princesses, and this wake-up is not a one-day thing.

After entering the side room, drinking water and eating some porridge and side dishes, He Zhichun felt relieved.

Cui Jiu looked around and said in a low voice: "Ah Qiao, be careful, at this time, it is a good time for that person to appear." ”

He Zhichun was stunned for a moment and frowned.

Indeed, as soon as the saint left, people's hearts fluctuated. Although she has already proclaimed herself emperor before the spirit, now everyone calls her Your Majesty.

But there are always people who have a sweet mouth and a sword, and have a side mind.

At this time, it is not impossible for that person to jump out and claim that his former prince is an orphan.

Maybe those bull ghosts, snakes, and gods who want to oppose He Zhichun will jump out to support him.

But she wasn't afraid.

"It's best to jump out, hide in the dark and can't find it, if you jump out, kill it directly."

Cui Jiu nodded, "He said he was real, is he true?" ”

He Zhichun smiled rarely, she and Cui Jiu were really heroes.

When the time comes, as long as he is said to be a liar, he will be killed on the spot, and he will be killed.

Cui Jiu saw that He Zhichun had diverted his attention and breathed a sigh of relief, originally she was pregnant with this child, so she ran all the way, and then she vomited so badly that her body was weak, and after what the saint did, she didn't know what crime she was going to suffer.

Cui Jiu thought about the words of the saint, if the child in this belly is a man, it is Li Heng! He was born as a prince...... Is it a good fate or a bad fate!

Alas, none of the names he had in mind were needed.

"I originally wanted our son, named Cui Haoran."

He Zhichun was speechless, do you think the baby born to the two of us can have a heroic and righteous spirit?

When people heard the name later, they thought it was a gentleman, but it turned out to be ...... The drop......

Cui Jiu saw that He Zhichun didn't speak, and then said to himself: "Then it's better for the second child to call Cui Haoran." ”

He Zhichun didn't bother to pay attention to him, he was still the second, and the eldest was not born!

She knew that Cui Jiu was worried that she would hurt her body too much, so she couldn't help but comfort him: "Then it's good that the second child is called Cui Haoran." But Brother Jiu, there is something you have to think about, will everyone call you Queen Cui in the future? Or Cui Huangfu? Or what......"

Cui Jiu was dumbfounded.

It's over, Ah Qiao is about to ascend the throne, so he is really going to be the queen...... It's really a pain in the egg......

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