Chapter 229: The lamp will always run out of oil
Seeing that King Duan was willing to sit down and talk to the two of them, Suspense and Suspense Ning both showed a look of relief on their faces, and clasped their hands together and said, "Good!
Although he took a break in the compartment for a while, Duan Wang felt more tired in his limbs, and there was a sullen breath in his chest, and he always felt lightheaded and muddy.
Rao is like this, after listening to the words of Monk Xuanning, he still supported his body, and led the two of them to the side hall in front.
After only taking a few steps, he saw a flower in front of him and fell down diagonally.
"Lord Wang!" the old butler let out a cold sweat and shouted in a trembling voice. I wanted to support him, but my legs felt like they were filled with lead, and I couldn't help but call.
A phantom shadow passed by, and the old monk Xuanning had appeared beside King Duan and held his arm.
... ...
Yu Lingyi had already said that he had brought two tokens with him on this trip, the first of which had been given to An Wuyu, which was a secret letter written by the ancestor of the An family to the Duanmu royal family.
When Duanmu Yu handed over the five letters to him, he didn't say that he could read them, and Yu Lingyi didn't read them, because he didn't know what was written in between.
However, from An Wuyu's expression and the change in his attitude, Yu Lingyi knew that this first token had made An Wuyu eighty percent determined.
This second token is a handwritten letter written by Duanmu Yu to the queen of Julu, and Yu Lingyi has read it from beginning to end.
"Whew!"
Yu Lingyi threw the envelope at An Wuyu, "This second token is the handwritten letter from Emperor Yingzong of my Turkic Kingdom to you!"
An Wuyu took the envelope, and when he heard the letter written by Duanmuyu to himself, he felt quite strange in his heart. He tore open the outer seal and took out the letterhead.
In the middle of the envelope is: Descendants of the giant deer.
The bottom left of the envelope is: Duanmu Yu's own handwriting.
Although it is only twelve characters, there is still a fierce and vigorous atmosphere between the lines. Seeing words is like seeing people, and unconsciously, An Wuyu has a trace of admiration in his heart.
... ...
After helping Duanwang to the bed and lying down, he walked out of the room with a suspense.
There were a lot of people standing outside, old and young, men and women, all with their foreheads and eyebrows locked, looking anxious.
"Master, what happened to my father?" asked a man of about fifty years of age, who described himself as majestic and had the appearance of a king.
Suspense was also mixed at the moment, and sighed softly.
The backbone of Kuzen Temple is the great monk of the Dharma generation, and the abbot and the first seat of each hall are all Dharma characters.
There were only three people left in the Hanging Character Generation, Hanging Xin was the youngest at sixty-nine years old, Hanging Yue was eighty-two years old in the middle, and Hanging Ning was ninety-three the longest. The status of the three in the temple is still higher than that of the abbot.
Unexpectedly, in mid-May, after Hanging Yue led eight disciples and grandchildren of the Fazi generation and the Zhenzi generation to the imperial court, the whole army was wiped out and killed in Pingzhou.
After the monk got the obituary from Sikong Mansion, he almost couldn't believe it. It's just that the obituary only says that King Yi was assassinated in Pingzhou, Pingshangyuan, 400 guards were killed, and a group of monks from Kuchan Temple also died in this battle. As for the ins and outs, it is vague.
The official text is so perfunctory, and the monks of Kuzen Temple refuse to give up. After the law minister clarified the matter, the only two remaining old monks in the temple decided to go down the mountain to the court to ask for an explanation.
When monks practice meditation, they are not originally obsessed with life and death. However, the two of them have been in love with Hanging Moon for fifty or sixty years, and when they learned that he died unknowingly, they still felt angry.
Along the way, the two had already agreed that when they arrived in the capital, they would go straight to the person in charge of this recruitment.
As soon as he entered the Duan Wang's Mansion, the palace housekeeper deduced that the Duan King was not there, and the two of them couldn't help but be suspicious, and said that the main family had found a reason to avoid guests at will. However, the house was also considerate to the two of them, and they didn't say much for a while.
I don't want to, from morning to late at night, I haven't seen King Duan come to see the two of them, every time I ask, the housekeeper will answer "The prince is busy."
At their request, the butler arranged for their dormitories in the small courtyard next to the stable.
The two of them heard the movement and thought that it should be King Duan's return, so they got up in time and rushed over, and saw him walking in the direction of the main courtyard, so there was a scene of Shicai.
Looking at the eager eyes of this room, the suspense was also quite uncomfortable, and he replied in a deep voice: "King Duan is too tired, and the essence is almost exhausted, which is not good." ”
"Wow!"
There was an instant commotion in the hall.
They knew what King Duan meant to this palace.
They also knew what King Duan meant to this critical court.
Without Duanwang, Duanwang's mansion, or even the entire Dahua Kingdom, may be about to collapse.
"Bang!"
Xia Muzhou suddenly knelt down on his knees, bowed his head and wept: "Please master, no matter what, you must save my father!"
I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't know how to answer him.
"The limit is from the sky, and we shouldn't be afraid of death. It's just that now the situation in Dahua is critical, the survival of the family and country hangs on a thread, and my father and king will never die!" Xia Muzhou cried in a trembling voice.
Who would have thought that a huge dynasty would have to rely on this old man to support him in the end?
Many people are wondering, how many evil things have happened to cause Dahua to be where it is today?
The emperor was seriously ill, three powerful princes died, and six first-class ministers (originally five, plus Rui Rumin in the back) were killed...
First the Daijun sea disaster, then the battle of Suzhou with Shatuo, then the Pingzhou dam burst, and the Pinan outpost mutinied...
There have long been rumors among the people that "the Xia family's gas is exhausted, and Dahua is dying".
What the hell is going on?
"My father, you must not die! Please no matter what, you must protect him from death!" Xia Muzhou begged in a trembling voice.
"Bang! bang!"
“ ... ... ”
In a moment's time, all fifty or sixty people in the hall knelt down on the ground.
I was stunned.
He never thought that the two of them had come here to ask for an explanation, but at this time, they were regarded as saviors by the Duanwangfu family.
Duanwang's health is very bad, almost to the point of running out of oil and drying up.
Is Duanwang still saved?
Yes.
Do you want to save him?
Think.
Can you save him yourself?
No.
When the essence is exhausted, he can only renew the essence element, food supplements, and medicine supplements, but it is too late.
The best essence is pure internal qi, and the purer the better.
Although the suspense has more than 40 years of internal force in the marrow washing meridian, it has not yet reached the point where it can renew the life of King Duan.
He couldn't, but he knew there was someone here who could.
... ...
Duanmu Yu wrote two letters, one to the descendants of King Leiyang and one to the descendants of King Julu.
After reading it word by word, An Wuyu sighed: "It's important to wait for this day." ”
PS: Special thanks - Jia Baoyu angrily slashed Shi Xiangyun (I always thought this nickname was a bit scary)
Lao Mei's code word state is sometimes good and sometimes bad, these days, "Jia Baoyu angrily beheaded Shi Xiangyun" to Lao Mei corrected a lot of mistakes and omissions.
I had thought of a special thank you for a long time, but I couldn't remember it, and I remembered it until I sent a chapter.
Welcome to continue to correct and correct mistakes together!