Five days later, the news came from the Fuhua Palace that Jimo City was critically ill and was about to die.

It is said that he is also the emperor, and he has to see him for the last time. Jimo Zhantian, who had been immersed in the pain of Qin Fengwu's departure for a whole day, finally got up from Qin Fengwu's bed. He really wanted to go to her immediately, but there was still something to solve, and he wanted to solve that person to find her. And today it may be solved.

The cold aura on his body couldn't stop his tired face. When he stepped into the Vanity Palace. The only three children who are by Jimo City's side, including himself, are all there.

Jimo Yuntian stood silently on the sidelines, watching Jimo Nuoyan carefully feed Jimo City to drink porridge. When they saw him coming, they turned around and saluted him.

He stopped them with a wave of his hand. stepped forward and called: "Fifth sister, sixth brother." The tone was a little ethereal.

"Your Majesty, you're here." Jimo said with a promise. Seeing that there was a beard on his handsome face, he was inexplicably distressed. But he couldn't help but speak for Jimo City, "Seventh brother, after all, he is your father and mine, and now that he has ended up like this, why don't you call your father again." Even if he is wrong, he can't deny that he loves you so much. And I also believe that if Miss Qin knew what you did for her, she would definitely come back soon. ”

Listening to Jimo Nuoyan's words, he looked towards Jimo City, who was leaning on the side of the bed, his eyes were full of expectation, I don't know if it was the reason for the return to the light, his eyes were extremely clear at this moment, and he looked at him stupidly with a grin. What is there to resent when a man is about to die? And Jimo is right, his dance is not so unreasonable, if she knows the truth, she will definitely come back. Even if she doesn't come back, it's better to look for it herself.

He slowly walked to the bedside of Jimo City, sat down, held his old and thin hand, and called out a little chokedly, "Father." With this voice, he suddenly remembered that when he was still very young, he used to regard himself as a treasure so much, from childhood to adulthood, as always. It's just that if the mother concubine hadn't died, she might have loved him very much. However, there is no if in this world, and the mother concubine died because of him. I called this because I thought to myself, Princess, that she might wish she could forgive him.

It's just a stubborn old man who refuses to admit his mistakes.

And his father's voice, that is, Mocheng has not heard it for a long time, and he is excited. Tears slid down his wrinkled face, and he called his name tremblingly: "Zhantian, Zhantian, Father's little Zhantian......"

Jimo City called his name one after another, and the father's love melted into this call.

"Father......" he called again. Looking at his rapidly aging face, there was still a lot of unbearable feeling in his heart. If you don't have him, you don't have yourself, don't you? No matter how big the hatred is, it is also father and son. He loves himself, just in the wrong way.

"Zhan God, my father confessed his mistake, he should have confessed his mistake a long time ago, can you forgive my father?" Jimo Cheng looked at him expectantly, like a child who had done something wrong, and his heart longed to be forgiven.

At the moment when Donglin Zhisu was named Concubine Degui, he knew that no matter what he did, he would stuff anyone into his heart. And it was then that he realized that he should have confessed his mistake a long time ago. If I had let go of the so-called emperor's face earlier, would I have admitted my mistake early would not have been in today's situation, maybe those deceased children would still be by my side, maybe I would have been full of children and grandchildren now. One wrong step, one wrong step.

Jimo Zhantian looked at his longing eyes, but he couldn't say that forgiveness, and his heart was extremely painful. He recalled Qin Fengwu's heartbroken face because of the misunderstanding, and her tears hurt in his heart like a knife. How could someone as loyal to her feelings endure the sand? And all because of him, how did that forgiveness ask him to say.

"Zhan Tian ......" saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and called out urgently. The tears in the flickering eyes fell down, "Father doesn't stop you, you can make Qin Fengwu the queen, even if you are the only one with her, I won't stop it......" He was really anxious, and he said everything, but he didn't know that Qin Fengwu had already left. At the moment when he heard that Jimo Zhantian was going to accept a concubine, his heart shattered like glass and left......

"Seventh brother." Seeing that Jimo City was not working, Jimo Yuntian was urging on the side. If he hadn't gotten Jimo Zhantian's understanding, he wouldn't have felt at ease even if he went.

At the same time, I am also afraid that Jimo Zhantian will regret it in the end, after all, everything he did was for him, not for anyone.

Jimo Zhantian turned around, and he was going to leave after Jimo City, and he used all his strength to firmly grasp his sleeve. But he heard him say: "Father, if you see your mother's concubine, you will wait for your son's ministers to tell your mother that your son-in-law misses her very much." ”

Lightly dropped a sentence, pulled his hand away, and got up to leave the Vanity Palace. Jimo Cheng looked at the distant back but smiled, he knew the meaning of his words.

War God, my father will admit his mistake to your mother. This is probably the end of my father's broken oath. If a gentleman should be faithful, he should be a king.

On the night of the same day, Jimo City, with the support of the old eunuch, came to the Lan Sleeve Hall where Concubine Lan lived before her death. In the empty Lansleeve Palace, he called softly: "Lan'er, I am wrong. Then he collapsed with a bang.

The old eunuch shouted sadly: "The emperor has died." ”

The quiet night was awakened by the clamor of shouts. Jimo Zhantian silently glanced at Jimo Cheng, who was lying quietly on the bed, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking that he had nothing to regret.

The order was given to handle the funeral quickly, and try to do it as decently as possible. Then he came to the side hall of the Fuhua Palace where Donglin Zhisu was imprisoned overnight.

His bright yellow dragon robe was still so bright under the dim candlelight, but his handsome face was like an iceberg, and the man shuddered. It's just that the scum at the corner of the mouth is distressing.

Donglin Zhisu looked at Jimo Zhantian in a daze, Rao was a little tired, but he couldn't hinder the lonely charm that emanated from him. She was still dressed in the same crimson palace dress, and she was trapped in the Fuhua Palace for so many days, with no one to serve her, and she did not wash and change her clothes. It looks a little unkempt. The eyes are even more red and swollen, and I have to cry in this side hall every day, so how can there be a reason why the eyes are not red.

Seeing Jimo Zhantian pushing the door in, there was still a trace of expectation in his heart. got up and patted the dust on her body, and combed her somewhat messy bun with her hands, she still thought that she was the eldest princess of Donglin who was high up, and she still had a hint of girlishness on her face. She thought that he had changed his mind and came to pick her up from the Vanity Palace.

However, she was really a little stupid to be locked up. Jimo Zhantian was disgusted with her, so how could he take her out of the palace if he was too late. His eyes narrowed slightly, bursting with a dangerous aura, staring at Donglin Zhisu's messy bun and her pretended coquettish appearance, which made him extremely disgusting. She and her Tanglin should have been dealt with a long time ago, otherwise there wouldn't have been so many things.

"Your Majesty." Donglin Zhisu leaned over and saluted slightly, and his remaining eyes gently picked up and peeked at Jimo Zhantian. The charm in the voice makes people feel weak.

However, her move was of no use to Jimo Zhantian at all, except for the first glance on her hair bun, he never looked at her directly.

"Concubine Degui, are you okay?" Jimo Zhantian said coldly.

When she heard the words Concubine Degui, Donglin Zhisu's face froze. The originally slightly crooked backbone gradually straightened. A desolate smile on his face. Looking up and squinting, I didn't even give myself a straight eye in Jimo Zhantian. said coldly: "Your Majesty, you are really good at laughing. I was trapped in the side hall of this Fuhua Palace for several days, and I didn't look like a human being, and a ghost didn't look like a ghost. Your Majesty, do you think I'm okay? ”

The smile on her face felt desolate, and Jimo Zhantian's heart was as cold as a stone, and he didn't feel how pitiful she was, and he just suffered it himself. A proton princess should keep to herself and not think about things that don't belong to you. And she did. It can be described as self-defeating. If it weren't for Jimo City all the time, she would not have survived to this day.

Jimo Zhantian said lightly: "Since it's not good, let's go to another place to live a comfortable life." ”

"Where?" Aventurine Zhisu's face suddenly turned from sadness to joy. Is this really going to pick yourself up out of the Vanity Palace?

"Imperial Tomb."

Donglin Zhisu sat on the ground all of a sudden, his face was pale, he looked at Jimo Zhantian in disbelief, and his pale lips trembled and said: "The Emperor Taishang, he ...... He's dead? ”

Although it was a question, I already knew it in my heart. It must be dead, otherwise how could he go to the imperial tomb by himself. The ups and downs of the mood made me unbearable all of a sudden. Crying bitterly, he knelt down and crawled to the feet of Jimo Zhantian, grabbed a kick in his dragon robe, and had a handful of tears and snot on his face, which was extremely ugly.

"Your Majesty, please Your Majesty, although I am a proton, but in the end it is the princess of Tanglin, you can't do this to me, you can't."

Jimo Zhantian lowered his head and glanced at the embarrassed Tanglin Zhisu, which was really embarrassing. frowned, disgust swept across his eyes. He said coldly: "Why not, since you have entered the royal family of my Mo country, you are not the princess of Tangling, why not?" ”

twitching her shoulders and crying violently, as if she would not do anything except cry, her eyes looked at Jimo Zhantian pitifully: "Your Majesty...... I'll be obedient...... Nothing happens...... Don't let me keep ...... The ...... of the Imperial Tomb "I cried for a long time and couldn't even speak clearly, so I choked up and said intermittently."

The corners of Jimo Zhantian's mouth hooked, and he felt funny. raised his eyebrows slightly, and said jokingly: "I told you to let you go to guard the imperial mausoleum." ”

"That'...... Be...... What to do......"

"What to do, naturally, is to accompany the emperor on the road. The Emperor Taishang has no one to accompany him on the Huangquan Road, isn't he lonely, and when he arrives in the underworld, he can take you to send the ghost away! ”