As soon as Song Yuan's words came out, the original sound of laughter in the room came suddenly.

Song Xuan looked around at everyone.

Liu Qinglian and Xiao Zhao's faces were a little unhappy.

For them, although they know that their children will go out sooner or later, but now they are not yet sixteen years old and they are going to go out to become kings, doesn't this mean that they will separate their mother and son?

On the contrary, those princes showed eager expressions one by one, and they seemed to be very interested in sealing the king.

Song Xuan looked at the prince who was seven or eight points similar to himself, was silent for a moment, and said with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes: "Did you think of this proposal yourself, or did someone else tell you?" ”

Song Yuan said seriously: "Father, the son has no other meaning, he really thinks so." The empire is too big, and my retainers are tired, and I really need a few younger brothers to help me. ”

Song Xuan waved his hand and said, "It's not too early, you guys should step back first, as for what you just said, my father will think about it!" ”

"Yes, the sons and daughters will retire!"

The crown prince and several princes retreated one after another, but the seven-year-old princess Song Yuxin was held in Zhou Zhiruo's arms and stayed.

Song Xuan had seven children and six princes, but there was only one daughter.

Naturally, this little girl has become the meat of his heart and the pearl of his palm.

After a few princes left, Song Xuan looked at Zhou Zhiruo and the others, and sighed: "My son is older, and he is starting to have thoughts." ”

Zhou Zhiruo's face was a little unnatural, and he said apologetically: "This child has been in charge of the country since he was ten years old, and his mind is naturally bigger than his younger brothers. ”

Song Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It is human nature to protect food, and if the throne does not fall on him for a day, he will naturally not be at ease for a day."

Yuan'er, this kid, although he has been called Jianguo these years, is actually no different from the emperor, he has done a good job, and he is more suitable for being an emperor than me, the shopkeeper! ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Zhiruo's face changed, and he said with some trepidation: "Husband, he doesn't mean to be disobedient.....

Song Xuan smiled and pinched her pretty face, which seemed more and more charming as the years passed, and said with a smile: "We have been married for so many years, and you still don't know me?"

What I'm saying is the truth, although I don't care about the affairs of the court over the years, but in fact, I have seen it in my eyes. One thing to say, he did a really good job, at least, he is a prince of the prison country who is quite rational and has his own independent opinions, not what he believes in what the officials say.

If he can do this, he is already a qualified emperor.

As for having a scheming city government, as an emperor, this is an advantage. ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky and said with emotion: "You should be a chivalrous woman who dominates the rivers and lakes, but because of me, you are trapped in this deep palace, have you ever had a grudge?" ”

Liu Qinglian glanced at him and said, "If you feel guilty, then go to sleep with me tonight, how about we play a new trick?" ”

"There's a child here, and they talk nonsense!" Song Xuan glared at her, this tiger girl, a person in her thirties, still talks so wildly.

However, when she said this, Song Xuan's heart suddenly became interested.

Anyway, for a while, I haven't played role-playing sitcoms with this little demon girl.

Then, he looked at Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao suddenly understood, and shouted 'brother-in-law' delicately, that delicate gesture, if there were no children, he would have to immediately pick up a gun and fight on the battlefield.

"Cough~~" Glancing at Zhou Zhiruo's helpless expression, Song Xuan coughed lightly and asked Xiao Zhao, "Is your mother okay lately?" ”

Xiao Zhao immediately became vigilant, and hurriedly said: "Childe, my mother is old and likes to retreat, don't beat her idea!" ”

Song Xuan was speechless and said, "What kind of person do you husband and I have?" ”

Liu Qinglian said quietly: "Brother, you are the inheritor of the spirit of the Cao thief, although it is unlikely, but you have to guard against it!" ”

Xiao Zhao's mother is the famous Jinhua mother-in-law in the rivers and lakes, of course, this is just her pseudonym, and her real identity is the holy daughter of the Persian Ming Sect, the purple shirt dragon king Dai Qisi, the head of the four major guardian kings of the Ming Sect in the Chinese land.

Later, because he wanted to steal the Qiankun Great Mind Shifting Method, he broke with the Central Plains Ming Sect, and was later arrested by the people of the Persian Ming Sect and placed under house arrest.

In the tenth year of the Wu Dynasty calendar, someone from Persia came to pay tribute, but when he opened his mouth in the court, he wanted to take Han Xiaozhao, the imperial concubine of the Wu Dynasty, back to Persia to take over the position of the holy woman.

In this matter, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and the prince of the prison state were stunned, and they had never seen such a person who could do it, and even the founding emperor of the Wu Dynasty, Song Xuan, who was in retreat and practicing martial arts, was shocked.

Then, a decree was issued, and the Persian envoys were pushed out and put to death.

Then the 500,000 army of the Wu Dynasty swept out like a cage of beasts, and within a month, the Persian State was destroyed, the Ming Sect was completely destroyed, and the mother of the imperial concubine Xiao Zhao Dai Qisi was naturally brought back to the Wu Dynasty.

For this mother-in-law, Song Xuan dared to swear to the sky that he really didn't have those messy thoughts, and he definitely treated her as an elder.

But maybe they played too much with Liu Qinglian and their melodramas, these people were always worried about him, Xiao Zhao didn't even dare to take his mother to live in the palace, but just placed a residence in the city for him.

I'm afraid that one day my son-in-law will come to say, 'Madam, you don't want your daughter to be wronged in the palace, right?' ’

"Alright, it's not early, you all go back and rest."

He didn't bother to explain some things, but got up and looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and said, "Let the prince wait for me in the imperial study, there are some things that need to be explained to him carefully!" ”

A few people were shocked when they heard this, their husband is still so young, he doesn't really have the intention of abdicating, right?

......

The Imperial Study.

Father and son sat opposite each other.

Song Xuan didn't be polite to his son, and said: "Let's be honest with you, I think that the realm of my father's innate martial artist is easy to live more than a hundred years young, theoretically speaking, it is difficult for you to wait until I die to sit on that throne!" ”

Song Yuan was stunned, standing in place blankly, not knowing what to say for a while.

Song Xuan took a sip of tea and said, "Okay, now there is no difference between monarchs and ministers, only father and son." Come, tell me the truth to my father, do you want to do the position of the emperor of the Wu Dynasty Empire? ”

"Father, ......" Song Yuan's voice was a little hesitant, not knowing how to speak.

It is said that the royal family has no family affection, if he is wrong, will he be sent away by a glass of poisonous wine and a white silk?

Seeing that Song Yuan didn't speak, Song Xuan sighed, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "From tomorrow onwards, my father will issue an order to pass on the throne to you, be a good emperor, don't let my father down!" ”

Song Yuan always felt that he couldn't keep up with his father's brain circuit, but his body reacted instinctively and knelt on the ground with a pop.

"Yuan'er, thank you for your father's fulfillment!"

Song Xuan said with a smile: "My father will sit in this imperial capital for ten years to escort you." Ten years from now, I will take your queen mother and concubines to travel around the world and see the scenery of this world.

Ten years should be enough time for you to grasp the power of the entire empire, right? ”

Song Yuan nodded, and said with some sadness: "Then father, after you leave, will you come back?" ”

"Yes!" Song Xuan laughed; "Yes, when you die of old age, this father will always come to see you and close your eyes, right?"

Song Yuan shuddered inexplicably, he is just a sixteen-year-old boy now, father, if you tell me this, is it too cruel?

The next day, after the decree of succession was issued, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were shocked.

I've seen a wayward emperor, but the founding emperor who is so willful that he doesn't even care about the throne, it's the first time they've seen him.

Throughout history, this is really the first time that the emperor's position is not taken seriously!

It's just that Song Xuan's majesty is too great, even if many people ask Emperor Song not to rush to pick a son, it can't stop the determination of the founding majesty to inherit the throne.

At the new emperor's enthronement ceremony, Song Xuan did not participate, but dragged Zhou Zhiruo and the three of them to play a multiplayer game in the harem.

Subsequently, Song Xuan, who was completely relaxed, began the process of self-creation of Xuangong without distractions.

......

Ten years later, in the royal practice room, Song Xuan stretched out his palm, and in the palm of his hand, a wisp of cyan sword rays, like a small swimming dragon constantly swimming in his hand.

Then he popped out with a light finger, and the green bricks of the practice room were pierced, and then a small hole was pierced through the ground more than a foot deep and the thickness of a finger.

After more than ten years of penance, integrating various exercises of Taoism, Buddhism and demons, and using his body as a testing ground After thousands of failures, he finally studied the Xuangong that was most suitable for his kendo Tianjiao physique.

This skill was named the Taixuan Sword Sutra by him.

The operation of the exercises, which can swallow the aura of heaven and earth, absorb the power of the sun, moon and stars, and after wandering in the dantian meridians, what is condensed is no longer the innate true qi, but the innate sword element.

Jian Yuan, this is a special power named by Song Xuan, which is more than ten times more condensed than the Innate True Yuan.

For others, Jian Yuan's extremely powerful and ferocious power would kill him at the touch, but for Song Xuan, this power was the source of his strength to refine his body and nourish his spirit.

Every time Xuan Gong operated, the Innate Sword Yuan would penetrate into his skin, flesh and blood, and even his bones, subtly improving the power of his physical body.

In addition, with the continuous improvement of the power of physical qi and blood, he could even clearly sense that his spiritual strength was also slowly improving.

Initiates of the three spirits, spirits, and spirits!

It took more than 20 years, with a bug that can be called an immortal body, and after countless trials and errors, Song Xuan finally found the exercises for his future cultivation direction.

.....

Before Song Xuan took Zhou Zhiruo's three daughters to the sea to cruise the world, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military came to see him off.

"Your Majesty, once you go this time, will we see each other in this life?"

Li Shanchang has gray hair and has been in office a few years ago, but even so, he still came to see off Song Xuan with the support of his family on crutches.

Although Song Xuan had already been passed on to the crown prince, even so, when the Manchu Dynasty civil and military met him, they still called him His Majesty.

For them, as long as the founding emperor does not die for a day, then he will always be His Majesty the Emperor!

Song Xuan smiled and said, "Counting it up, you and I have been in love with each other for nearly thirty years. Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, I'm already fifty years old. ”

Li Shan couldn't cry for a long time, and said: "Your Majesty's face is still the same, and he doesn't look old at all, and the old minister is about to reach the end of the day!" ”

Song Xuan was also emotional, looking at the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, many of them had already changed their faces, many familiar courtiers were either Zhishi or died of old age and illness, and there were fewer and fewer old people who accompanied him to fight the world back then.

Song Xuan stepped forward and hugged Li Shanchang, and then hugged Liu Bowen, who was sick, and hugged Zhu Yuanzhang, Xu Dalanyu and others one after another.

This move really moved the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and even Zhu Yuanzhang, who was deeply thoughtful, couldn't help but cry.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the love of our monarchs and ministers, this life may be about to come here!"

Song Xuan also said a little sadly: "If there is a next life, the next life ......"

Speaking of this, his voice was also rare and choked, and the following words were not said for a long time.

"If there is an afterlife, the ministers are willing to serve under His Majesty!"

Li Shanchang threw down his crutches, trembling and knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "My emperor, long live, long live, long live!" ”

The Manchu civil and military also knelt on the ground, kowtowing and shouting.

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

......

73 years of the Wu Dynasty calendar.

In the imperial capital, outside the imperial mausoleum, Song Xuan sent away the last Xiao Zhao who closed his eyes in his arms.

Over the years, he has witnessed so much.

It witnessed the transition of the Wu Dynasty from an agricultural country to an industrial country, and witnessed that one country and even the whole world were included in the territory in the face of the invincible military might of the Wu Dynasty.

Too many people were also sent away.

sent away his father, wife, elders, and even his own son, who sent away two or two in succession.

In this life, he has no regrets!

With the end of Xiao Zhao's funeral, Song Xuan, who had no worries in his heart, gathered his spirit in his mind and made a request to leave this world in front of the mysterious bronze mirror.

Then, in his mind, messages appeared on the mysterious bronze mirror.

"The host main quest has been completed, and it meets the requirements for leaving!"

"The Daylift option has been activated.... The host will travel to the Overworld.... According to the host's obsession, the right Overworld is being selected for the host....."

"The main world has been selected, and the passage of the Devouring Starry Sky Plane has been opened....."

......

On that day, Ziqing came to the east for 30,000 miles, there was a sky full of light and rain, and the emperor Song Xuan, the founding ancestor of the Wu Dynasty, rose in the eyes of countless people in the imperial capital.

"The people of the Wu Dynasty, send Emperor Taizu to soar in the day!"

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

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The first volume, Song Xuan's life as an emperor, is over!