The snow had stopped at sunset, and the carriages of the palace had carved out a winding muddy road from the pale white.

And the little palace maid who was controlled by the third dream was unconscious, and even a fabricated memory appeared in her mind, saying that she went to an ice lake outside the city, and the little prince was stunned for a while and returned.

This is normal, and it is also in line with Xia Guang's character.

Before parting, the third dream took out a piece of emerald green eye-shaped jade, and then pointed his fingertips at the jade heart, until the emerald texture in the heart became all pale, and then handed it to the habit, saying that if he wanted to see it, he would instill breath in it, and this piece of jade could also help to directly discover its existence.

It's a trust between partners.

December.

The summer rain and snow have not yet returned.

The Son of Heaven was infected with the wind and cold, coughed heavily, and then seemed to slip and fall while walking in the imperial garden, this fall was pale, and the imperial doctor hurriedly prescribed some medicine to warm the body and drive away the cold, but it did not improve for a long time.

Later, the Son of Heaven was no longer cold, but his bones were cold, and he had nightmares at night, as if he was haunted by evil ghosts.

invited some well-known Taoist priests in the capital, but they were all pretending to dance and play, which was useless.

Long Yan was furious and slaughtered them all.

It's useless to slaughter, the Son of Heaven is getting thinner and thinner, and he can't go up to the early dynasty.

Even if you look at it from a distance, you can see the two words "evil spirit" written on your face.

Xia Guang had never thought that he would use the jade pendant so quickly, but with this method of exorcising evil spirits, he felt that the third dream would be clearer.

After all, the third dream is at this level, but it's a real yin ghost, right?

Naturally, the ghosts know what the demons are afraid of.

After drinking the rice porridge, when Zhiyun came to clean up the table, his body suddenly froze, and when he turned around, he had a weird smile on his face.

The third dream Nuonuo smiled and said, "Little Wangye." ”

Xia Guang said directly: "The emperor has fallen into evil, did your people do it?"

The third Mengqi said: "There is one of our people in the palace, but since you are also here, how can you not inform us in advance if you want to do it?"

"There are still four of us in the palace who don't say anything?"

The third dream did not hide it, and directly said the name: "Concubine Zhen, it is the observer of the outer building." ”

Xia Guang's eyelids jumped, "What about her daughter Ling Yue?"

The third dream said: "It's the daughter of the real concubine." ”

The conversation between the two ended quickly, and Xia Guang still took this third dream to visit the Son of Heaven who was sick in bed, and at this time, the Son of Heaven had lost weight twice, and the momentum of forbearance in the past had all dissipated.

The concubine who was serving on the side just cried, saying, "The emperor hasn't eaten for another day and a night."

When the Son of Heaven heard the footsteps in front of the door, and the familiar voice, his eyelids moved, and he seemed to open them with great difficulty, and his cheeks were thin and deflated, and then he wanted to speak, but his voice squeaked, and he coughed heavily.

The cough made him feel like he had lost his soul.

Xia Guang sat on the edge of the bed, he naturally didn't understand medical skills, but he held the emperor's arm, entered it with a faint true bearing, and swam along the meridians of the Son of Heaven.

Then his face also became gloomy, because the meridians of the Son of Heaven were blocked everywhere, or shriveled, and completely unblocked.

This is the sign of the five decays of heaven and man, the real death.

Seeing Xia Guang's appearance, the Son of Heaven smiled slightly, and he said softly: "Let's go down, I have something to say to my Shenwu King of Great Zhou." ”

King Shenwu?

The Son of Heaven turned his head with difficulty to look at the feminine and handsome eunuch who was standing with his head bowed to the side with a sad face, "Xiao Yuzi, give the holy decree I prepared before to King Shenwu." ”

The feminine eunuch sighed, then took out the golden silk cloth from his sleeve and put it in front of Xia Guang, and then said respectfully: "Then the slave went down first." ”

Subsequently, the eunuch Yutian, his concubine, the palace maid, and the third dream that accompanied him all withdrew from this place.

"Open it and take a look. ”

The Son of Heaven looked very haggard.

Xia Guang did not disobey, but directly unfolded the holy decree, but saw a few simple words written on it.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said, my brother Xia Guang, Tianyu divine power, although young but many times made great contributions, right and wrong are clear, it is really my Great Zhou Dingguo Shen Zhu, today special canonization as the king of Shenwu, fiefdom, in charge of the secret guard, Qin this!"

The little prince's eyes narrowed slightly, because the fiefdom was empty.

The Son of Heaven smiled weakly: "Write it yourself." ”

Seeing Xia Guang's silence, the Son of Heaven comforted him, "Life and death are common, the emperor wants to sit well, it is really a long life, I have been thinking about this day for a long time, but I never expected it so early."

After I'm gone... Hey, the heirs are not the ones who can stabilize the world in this troubled world.

It would be nice if the rain and snow were a man's body.

It's a pity she's not. ”

Seeing that the Son of Heaven was going to say more, Xia Guang suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Huang, don't say it again, the matter of entrusting Gu is not yet time, you can say it yourself when the time comes." ”

With that, he slammed to his feet.

"Guang'er... Do you hate that I killed almost all of your brothers and sisters?

Originally... You should have nine older brothers and twelve older sisters.

Although they may not love you, they are blood related people after all.

But I killed them all. ”

The Son of Heaven's voice was mixed with heavy coughing, but he trembled, and asked such words like a flashback.

Xia Guang's body paused, and then slowly shook his head and said, "Naturally, I don't hate." ”

The Son of Heaven smiled lightly, and then seemed to have understood, and said to himself: "To love and sex, I am used to deceitful in this life, but it is worth it to have a relative like you." ”

Lifting the curtain, Xia Guang came out, and the door was already full of royal relatives, and the princes were also lined up, with sadness in their eyes.

But there is also a faint expectation in the sadness.

"Your Majesty... How's he doing?"

Immediately a concubine asked.

Xia Guang glanced at her, but only felt that her question was not about "whether the Son of Heaven can recover", but about "whether the Son of Heaven has a child", if so, who is it?

If he didn't take care of the orphan, how long would he live, and when would he be ready to set an heir.

"Take care of my imperial brother!"

Xia Guang glanced sideways at the feminine eunuch who always hung his head.

Yutian said: "It is the responsibility of a slave to take care of the emperor, King Shenwu, please rest assured." ”

King Shenwu?

This group of princes and princesses, and even the concubines, looked at the young man who walked out with his head held high.

Xia Guang threw out the holy decree in his hand, and the feminine eunuch knew it, and recited it aloud in front of all the imperial relatives with their own treacherous intentions.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said..."

The relatives of the emperor looked at the figure of the young man walking out, and only a few words sounded in their minds: "Dingguo Divine Pillar", "Feudal Choice", and "Ruling the Secret Guard".

These three words make the not strong figure, as if it gathers the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, and swallows thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, standing on top of this capital, overlooking the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The third dream hurriedly followed.

The two had a brief conversation.

"Do you see that?"

"Well, cursed by the Buddha. ”

"Who?"

"The embodiment of the demonic thought of Fengyue Zenna. ”

The third dream directly revealed the truth, but Xia Guang's eyes showed a cold light.

"How to solve it. ”

"It's good to kill her, it's okay to eat it. ”

"Can you recognize her?"

"Uh-huh. ”

"Do you know where she is at this time?"

"You want to kill her?"

"I just don't want to watch this person die, so you just say, can you help?"

"Help. ”

The third dream smiled, "The thoughts of the Buddha and the devil are ever-changing, and they may even incarnate in thousands of ways, but the root is the true Buddha statue in the Green Pothos Zen Temple.

That statue is also the root of Fengyue Zen's connection to this world. ”