Chapter 172: The Human Emperor Dies

Although he still cultivates every day, he spends some time every day paying attention to the situation in Zi'an County, especially the county government and the garrison of the county seat.

If you want to understand this, you don't need the Mo River to go down the mountain, you only need to release your divine sense, and you can easily detect it.

The reason why this was done was that the purpose was also very obvious, Mo He was guarding against any retaliatory actions from the county honor, but after this period of exploration, Mo He did not find any too unusual actions of the county government and the garrison in the city.

In fact, this kind of exploration method, Mo He also understands in his heart that the efficiency is very low, and if there is another choice, Mo He is not willing to do this.

The best way to solve the problem is, of course, once and for all, but the identity of the other party's county respect makes Mo He have to take care of it, at least he can't treat the other party when he has this identity.

Mo He actually wanted to know what was wrong with this county honorable, and he wanted to find out what the Qingmei Daoist wanted to do.

If everything is really as he thinks, then the new county lord may be a person from the Second Dynasty, and in such a long period of surveillance and exploration, although Mo He has not found too many abnormalities, he has more or less gained something.

Mo He has investigated this county honor, his past experience is mediocre, his experience is a little person who struggles to climb up in the officialdom, but in the rules, he has been shackled, only at two critical times, he made the right choice, so he went from a small official to a county magistrate, and after so many years of qualifications, he finally achieved the position of today's county honor.

And people like this are actually the largest number of people in the imperial system, and compared to most of them, now the county lord of Zi'an County has surpassed them, at least he can still achieve the position of county honor, and the vast majority of the small officials in the imperial system, throughout their lives, are just constantly standing still in the position at the beginning, what they lack may be ability, maybe, just an opportunity.

Originally, the new county leader of Zi'an County, after taking office, his style was very stable, in not very nice words, that is, he was ready to wait for the old man to return to his hometown, not to seek merit, but to seek no fault.

However, during this time, this county lord was unusual, he was a lot more diligent in government affairs, and he also tried to make some fame, which was completely different from the previous attitude of waiting for Zhishi.

And when will a person be particularly full of fighting spirit and want to make some achievements? That is when there is hope.

Because of this, Mo He has never given up this kind of inefficient surveillance and investigation, because from what this county lord is doing now, it is estimated that it is not far from the time when he shows his feet, and Mo He wants to see what tricks he will make.

In this gorgeous palace, Xia Xian stood in front of the palace, looking at the buildings in the distance, but there was no focus in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly, the sound of footsteps approached, making Xia Xian react instantly.

"It turned out to be Mr. Liu, in such weather, I thought that according to Mr. Liu's elegance, I should go out at this time, and then draw a beautiful picture scroll that will be passed on to future generations!" Xia Xian turned his head to look at the person who came, and after recognizing who the other party was, he retracted his gaze and continued to look into the distance.

His Royal Highness said with a smile, in the recent period of the imperial dynasty, how can there be any good weather that can make people feel in the mood to paint. A middle-aged scribe slowly approached Xia Xian's side, and said with a smile on his face, with a demeanor between his words and demeanor.

Hearing the other party's words, Xia Xian didn't look back, and continued to speak: "Mr. has something to say, I don't know what to teach me today?"

"Your Highness is too worried, with Your Highness's wisdom and intelligence, why do you need to say some things, Your Highness understands it yourself, but Your Highness can't make up that decision. Mr. Liu came to Xia Xian's side not far away, and also set his eyes on the distance.

This time, Xia Xian just smiled, and then the words changed, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little complicated and said: "Sir, you say, how terrifying is this life, old age, sickness and death??"

"Between life and death, there is indeed a great terror, even if it has been a great thing in the past and present, few people can see it completely, if you want to deal with this terror between life and death, only the word faith can face it!" Mr. Liu heard Xia Xian's words, his eyes swept him slightly, and then continued.

"Your Highness has seen His Majesty the Human Emperor, so you suddenly have this feeling?" After finishing speaking, Mr. Liu continued to ask.

"Heh, everything can't be hidden from Mr., indeed!" Xia Xian nodded.

"I remember when I was a child, about five years old, the first time I saw my father and the six emperor brothers sparring, at that time, the father of the emperor, a halberd in his hand, firmly suppressed the six emperor brothers who had been fighting in all directions for many years, at that time, I also knew the strength of my father for the first time, left a deep impression on me, until now, I can still remember the momentum of my father at that time, so domineering, showing the emperor's demeanor. Speaking of this, Xia Xian's face showed a look of nostalgia.

"But now, my father is lying in his bedroom, just like an ordinary old man, in his old age, his body is emaciated, and he doesn't even have the strength to stand up, a generation of emperors, how ironic!" Xia Xian said, his gaze finally withdrew from the distance and looked at Mr. Liu beside him.

"Sir, what do you think, isn't it sad that a generation of emperors will eventually have to go through birth, old age, sickness and death?" Xia Xian asked Mr. Liu beside him.

Looking at the vast majority of all living beings in this world, most of them have to experience birth, old age, sickness and death, and even the beasts in the mountains are the same, after all, they have a lifespan limit. The life of ordinary people will go through the process of going from childhood to youth, then to the prime of life, and finally dying of old age, and the fierce beasts in the mountains and forests are the same, the sharp claws and teeth fall off, and they are too old to hunt anymore, and finally die. ”

"Cultivators have been trying in vain to get rid of birth, old age, sickness and death, and to achieve immortality, but there are many cultivators in the world, how many of them can finally come to this point?

"Sir, it is true that it is good to be immortal when you come to this world, but if you can't live forever, you also need to leave something, so that future generations will remember that we have been in this world once?" Xia Xian nodded.

"Your Highness is right to think so, you are already one step away from the throne of the emperor of the human race, and now you are only one step away, you are about to ascend to the throne of the Great Treasure and show your ambitions, why think about these things, Your Highness only needs to leave a name in history before his death, and the underworld is a god behind him, and there is no need to think too much about the rest." Mr. Liu continued to smile.

"I was touched for a while, thank you, Mr. for explaining. Xia Xian nodded at Mr. Liu to express his gratitude, and then continued.

"It's time for me to continue to deal with government affairs, my father is critically ill, and there are more government affairs that need to be dealt with recently, but unfortunately, now my identity is still the crown prince, otherwise, I can ask Mr. for help, with Mr.'s talent, to assist me in handling these government affairs, naturally it is handy, and I will be able to relax and lose my company when the time comes!"

After saying this last sentence, Xia Xian nodded at Mr. Liu and left slowly.

Looking at the back of Xia Xian leaving, Mr. Liu didn't retract his gaze for a long time, and only after he couldn't see Xia Xian's figure at all, he muttered in a low voice.

"The crown prince, the human emperor, hehe!"

Retracting his gaze, Mr. Liu walked in another direction, and soon stopped at an uninhabited lake.

With a wave of his hand, he had an extra set of painting tools in front of him, admiring the scenery in front of him, and at the same time picked up the brush and began to paint it casually, a very leisurely look.

Who would have thought that in the undetectable darkness, there would be someone talking to Mr. Liu.

"Xia Xian seems to be a little impatient, he wants to get rid of the identity of the crown prince and make the emperor the throne, this is a good opportunity, let's help him. ”

"There's only a little bit of time left, there's no need to do it in advance, this little bit of time. We can afford to wait. ”

"Otherwise, the human emperor Xia Qi is not a simple character, he is a male lord who can change the dynasty, I still have doubts about his critical illness, and there is no news about the whereabouts of the sixth prince Xia Yuan so far, I am afraid that he will appear at the last moment, this has to be guarded again. ”

"Got it!"

"Well, keep the means clean and don't get caught by the tail. ”

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The conversation in the dark ended silently, and Mr. Liu, who was sitting by the lake, had finished the picture scroll in his hand.

Looking at the scene on the scroll, and then comparing the scenery in front of you, it is almost lifelike, with some differences, but it makes this painting more artistic conception than the scenery in front of you.

Picking up this painting and admiring it carefully for a moment, Mr. Liu suddenly shook his head gently, then grabbed the painting in his hand with both hands, and tore the painting in his hand hard, directly tearing up this rare masterpiece, and then he gently kneaded the palm of his hand, and the torn painting in his hand was completely turned into crumbs and was sprinkled in the air by his hand.

A few days later, one night, a doctor who had been in charge of treating the emperor's illness was woken up overnight by the waiters who had been serving the emperor and went to the emperor's bedroom.

A few hours later, the master physician left the Emperor's dormitory with a very heavy expression.

Almost at the same time, the net of the Dynasty's laws appeared in the night sky, the light flickered and flickered, and a series of dull bells rang at the same time, completely awakening the gods in the night.

"The Emperor of Men has returned to heaven!" In a voice that spread throughout the entire divine capital, all the courtiers immediately got up and headed towards the palace.

Hearing this, Xia Xian immediately stood up, with a sad expression on his face, and said to the waiter in the room.

"For, lonely, change clothes!"