Chapter 71 is completely over

The fireworks dispersed, the night sky turned black again, and the people either watched around the stove or simply went to sleep, and the New Year was only one day, and the celebration was over, and it was still necessary to think about the work. After all www.biquge.info the cost of this day is not small, if you want to stick to the spring farming, you still have to be careful about it.

King Ning's mansion.

Huijue and a few people left after seeing Ji Ji seven days ago, and when they came, they wanted to leave Zhu Qifei's body, saying that Zhu Qifei was enlightened before his death, if he was buried in the temple and recuperated by the Buddha's qi, he would be more Buddha after reincarnation, and he would not be able to achieve several times that of this life.

Zhu Yiyun was more than ten years old in an instant, his face was already wrinkled, and his hair was even more frosty, in the face of the requirements of Huijue and others, Zhu Yiyun lowered his head and said nothing, but he nodded slightly, not that he believed the of Huijue and others, but he was on the eaves and couldn't help but bow his head.

Since then, Ning Wangfu has fallen into an unprecedented cold, and because of the battle of the strong Arhats, most of the buildings of Ning Wangfu have been destroyed, and the small palace under the ground has also collapsed in the battle.

And today, Chinese New Year's Eve, which was originally the most lively time, was in the palace of King Kening, but it was unusually cold.

In the past seven days, a lot of maids and maids have left, and the nursing homes have also left one after another, and the little prince Zhu Zhuan is angry about this, but now it is different from the past, he used to say a word, who dares to refute it? But in the past few days, if he says a heavy sentence, these people will leave the next day, and he still shouts that the prince bullies the slaves, and he causes trouble but is angry with the slaves, so that Zhu Zhuzhu throws a lot of precious porcelain, but in the end there is nothing to do.

Those who should go are gone, and those who shouldn't be gone are gone, and the snub is nothing more than that.

In the only room in the backyard of King Ning's mansion, Zhu Yiyun and Zhu Jian sat coldly at the table, eating the so-called Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Feeling the silence outside, Zhu Jian slapped his chopsticks on the table, and said angrily: "Presumptuous, it's really too presumptuous, the emperor hasn't said anything yet, but they dare to show us a cold face, father, these minions are simply too presumptuous, we should deal with them harshly." ”

Zhu Yiyun picked up a piece of cabbage that had been cooled down by chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently, and after swallowing it, he said lightly: "If you want to go, you can go, if you go, one less person will die in the future, and it can be regarded as a good fate that we have formed." ”

When Zhu Jiji heard this, his face was suddenly extremely defeated, his voice trembled a little, he looked at Zhu Yiyun, and said, "Father, the emperor will not read our blood relationship and let us go?"

Zhu Yiyun, who is the body of King Ning, poured himself a glass of wine, the wine is a precious amber wine, he has liked to drink this kind of luxurious wine since he was a child, but when he drank it today, for some reason, he felt a little spicy, first a spicy throat, then a spicy throat, and finally even more spicy tears came out.

Feeling the scorching heat of his whole body, Zhu Yiyun put down his wine glass, looked at his only relative now, tears couldn't stop flowing down, Zhu Yiyun hurriedly got up in a panic, what he wanted to do, but found that he had never seen his father cry, and he was in a hurry and didn't know what to do.

Zhu Yiyun pressed his palm, let Zhu Yiji sit down, and said softly: "It's just that the drinking is spicy, don't be so rushed, how many times has this king told you, you must have the calmness of Mount Tai collapse and the same color, your brother has done a good job, but your brother is too smooth, he has never suffered many setbacks, and he is eager to win, and he has fallen behind at this point, otherwise even if he does not win, it will not be so miserable." ”

Seeing that Zhu Yiyun's expression was a little gloomy, Zhu Yiyun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "As soon as this person is old, he always loves to nag, so you should be a father who is dying and his words are good." ”

When he heard Zhu's thesis, who called himself "father" for the first time, he only felt a pain in his heart, as if the pain opened out of nowhere, and the pain made him tears like a broken embankment, and the two men whose identities and status were very different from those seven days ago shed tears together on this Chinese New Year's Eve, before this reunion dinner.

"Bah, Dad, what are you talking about the death of someone, you are still young, we haven't lost yet, we still have a back hand that has not been used, although we can't win, but it is more than enough to protect ourselves." Zhu Jiji hurriedly cried.

Zhu Yiyun looked at his youngest son with pity, poured a glass of wine for his son with his own hands, and said: "Thesis, listen to my father's words, don't think about those things anymore, our horizons are too narrow after all, and those people in the palace are not something we can shake." The emperor is a good emperor, and the prince is not bad, but we are too greedy, Qifei is dead, and my father can't let you have an accident, but how can the emperor's sleeping place be coveted by others? Although my father will die, he will also fight for the final benefits for you to the greatest extent, and after that, you will be the prince of the game world, continue the incense for my Zhu family, don't think about revenge and rebellion, and don't even have a thought, otherwise Dad doesn't dare to guarantee that you will not be wiped by the most trusted person the next day. ”

This is the first time Zhu Yiyun has spoken to his son in his heart, and it is also the last time he has spoken in his heart, he has been the king of Ning for decades, although he has not established any great achievements, but he has also practiced the bottomless city government, and now saying a little bit makes Zhu Yiyun feel a chill in his back, as if there is really someone watching him coldly behind his back.

Zhu Yiyun stood up, opened the door, felt the stinging sensation of the cold wind, he suddenly opened his arms, stepped out of the threshold, and stopped, without turning his head, but his voice was softer: "Your road dad has paved for you, in the rest of the days, live happily, dad knows that you are not happy, and you are also very depressed, no one will beat you in the future, and no one will suppress your temperament, as for when you can be happy......

Zhu Yiyun shook his head, kept talking in his mouth, and left the already cold room, leaving only Zhu Yiyun sitting in place, tears couldn't stop flowing, he clenched his hands into fists, his whole body was trembling, but he didn't dare to get up a step, because he was afraid, really very afraid, afraid that the invisible guy behind him would wipe his neck.

The next day, on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, a piece of news shocked the government and the opposition.

Ning Wang Zhu Yiyun stubbornly fell ill and died!

When Emperor Zhu Yitian heard the news, he hurriedly drove to King Ning's mansion, and after finding out the truth of the matter, he cried bitterly on the spot.

In the evening of the same day, the Taoist holy decree was issued, and Zhu Yiyun was buried in the royal cemetery, and the name "Ning'an" was given, and then it was a holy decree, Zhu Yiyun was hereditary and replaced, inherited the throne of Zhu Yiyun Ningwang, enjoyed all the treatment of the prince, and gave Zhu Zhu the title of Ning'an City.

After three days of vigil, Zhu Jian thanked the emperor for his grace and left Shiyu City and went to his own territory, Ning'an City.

At this point, a royal catastrophe known as the "Ning Wang Change" in history can be regarded as the real end.

And the new Ning Wang Zhu Zhu also lived a stable life, lived a luxurious and rich life, chic and comfortable, and finally died in Ning'an City at the age of eighty-one.

According to historical records, Zhu Wenwen went to Ning'an City at the age of 23 and never set foot in Ning'an City until his death.