"Your brother and sister feelings are really enviable," said Liu Ernian, looking at Cheng Ying.
Cheng Ying looked up. "You don’t have any brothers or sisters?"
Liu Ernian shook her head. "Since I was a child, I grew up alone with Master. I don’t know who my parents are. I have to face things by myself. I never thought that there would be someone around me to help you keep out the wind and rain."
"no? What about that man? " Cheng Yingxiao asked
"You say yes?"
"Lin Feng"
Liu Ernian blushed. "Did you see that?"
Cheng Ying nodded. "It’s all about my daughter’s family. Everything can be deceiving, but human feelings can’t."
"Brother Lin has become a part of my life and is willing to give anything."
"Should I envy you?"
Liu Ernian was stunned. "Miss Cheng, are you?"
Cheng Ying laughed. "An altar wizard is doomed not to have feelings. If you can, your brother won’t have to suffer like that, and there will be no moon shadow and sister hate."
"How can there be such inhuman rules in the world?"
Cheng Ying shook his head. It’s an altar rule. It has been flowing for hundreds of years. Even if you have regrets, even if you have tried to resist several times, you will eventually fail. There is nothing wrong with choosing a wizard once you enter the altar.
"This is fate."
"Not everyone can fight against fate unless you don’t want to."
Liu Ernian looked at Cheng Ying with no distractions in her clear eyes. Perhaps it is because of this that she will be willing to sacrifice her happiness to guard the so-called rules.
"Is it okay to fight against fate?"
"If you are not afraid of death, there is nothing you can’t do, even if you try to fight for less at the last moment, you won’t have regrets like your brother."
"Really?" Cheng Ying bowed his head and held his fingers tightly by the horn. He was taught from childhood that a wizard must be honored at the altar, and even if he sacrificed everything, he could not do anything against the altar. This impression was deep in the hearts of Cheng Feng and his brother and sister.
"Believe in yourself."
Liu Ernian grabbed each other’s arms and looked at each other as if she had understood each other’s thoughts. Even if she was very alone with men because of this method, she still wanted people not to be selfish, especially if women held on tighter, they would eventually dissipate with their fingers.
The atmosphere in Dahuang City Site has been particularly tense these days, and there are guards guarding it. Many of the important officials in the DPRK are constantly coming and going in and out of their bodies.
"What happened to the emperor?"
"Cure too much. I’ve seen the medicine and I’m asleep."
At this time, the whole imperial city became a little depressed in June, which should be influenced by the imperial city atmosphere. Zhu Yuanzhang was ill.
It is not unusual for people to eat whole grains. At the moment, the disease is that today’s emperor Zhu Yuanzhang is rarely sick all his life. After decades of hard work, the emperor has given birth to dozens of children, which is the body honed through years of hard work. This disease is somewhat serious.
"Which princess waits inside?"
"it’s princess de"
The man nodded and looked elegant. Princess Zhu Yuanzhang no longer established a queen since Ma Huanghou passed away. There are several favored princesses in charge of the whole harem, including Princess Zhongde.
A cold hum "keep this as soon as something happens"
"I obey"
This moment is almost a big day. In the future, everyone’s mind will flash to their throats and leave Zhu Yuanzhang around. These eunuchs are also very careful when they speak.
A few days without going to the DPRK, the ministers immediately talked about it. This situation is rare. Zhu Yuanzhang was diligent all his life. Apart from Ma Huanghou and Tai Zhu Biao, he died of illness, and there was almost no shortage of time.
"The emperor is ill."
"What’s wrong with you?"
"I don’t know if martial law is imposed in the imperial city, except that the emperor summoned the ministers."
"How did this happen?"
Everyone has their own thoughts, and there is a sense of foreboding that no one dares to tell. This kind of thing happens at any time for an elderly emperor. At this time, it is more important to know who will inherit the throne once the emperor dies.
If Zhu Biao doesn’t die, there is no need to worry about this. The emperor is too popular. Inheriting the throne according to the ancestral system is different at the moment. First, an emperor’s grandson, namely Zhu Yunwen, has been inexplicably established. Don’t forget that there are two princes in Zhu Biao besides the dead king of Qin. Although his prince was not born in Ma Huanghou, he also has the qualification to inherit the throne.
"What do you think of the candidate for the throne of Aiqing?"
Zhu Yuanzhang leans against the dragon bed and looks pale. He knows this time, even if it’s really bad. How many dangers a generation has experienced can solve the problem. In the end, the law will be levied for years and tide wait for no man. I wanted to live a few more years and find a suitable candidate.
"Returning to the emperor should be the king of Jin according to etiquette"
"Jin Wang!"
Zhu Yuanzhang sighed. In addition to long Zhu Biao, he really liked Jin Wang Rencong the most, but he was also eager to learn. Unfortunately, it was definitely not so bad. He was deeply indebted to long Zhu Biao’s feelings, and of course Zhu Yuanzhang was worried.
Establishing a king of Jin and other kings will not easily lead to instability in the court. This has always been Zhu Yuanzhang’s biggest concern. When the emperor was enfeoffed, he went to the fief, but now it became a hidden danger
"What else?"
The man’s eyebrows are wrinkly. "The emperor believes that the old minister fears that there are many good people in the emperor, and a few emperors can choose the virtuous and stand."
Since I don’t want to set up the oldest king of Jin among the emperors, I naturally have his idea. Kneeling down, the old minister simply tries to sound out the tone of the emperor and say something wrong continuously.
"I haven’t thought about it yet, but it’s hard to move when I get sick."
Zhu Yuanzhang tried to sit up from the bed. At this time, he couldn’t bite his teeth backwards. Before the eunuch, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand. This was the strength in sex. It was with this strength that he defeated his forces with fewer victories.
Once this energy is gone, it’s really over.
With a sigh, Zhu Yuanzhang’s efforts finally failed, even if a generation does not believe in fate, it can be resigned at this moment.
"Go ahead"
"Old ministers obey orders"
Zhu Yuanzhang motioning with his hand, the man got up and walked out of the room slowly, mostly because he was old. At this time, there were other adults waiting outside and eunuchs waiting to deliver letters.
Almost at the same time, everyone’s eyes fell on him. "The emperor didn’t say anything."
The man waved his hand repeatedly, not the kui is an official operator. You must know how to shut up at this sensitive moment.
Zhu Yuanzhang leans over and looks out the window. Although the sunset is shining, it is really so dim. Is this the end of my life? Life and death have a destiny. As I get older, I can realize that the meaning is different from that of young people. Being slow and suffering is the best way to make people feel about life.
"Who is the best candidate to inherit the great mountains and rivers!"
Chapter five hundred and nine In June
In June, the rain became more and more lingering. At this time, the gas in Beijing became extremely tense. News from the imperial city was a big event.
"The emperor’s grandson can’t wait and should enter the palace immediately." Jitai was anxious to pace back and forth. Since the emperor was seriously ill, the emperor was not allowed to enter except for a number of ministers.
"The emperor and his grandson are not allowed to enter the palace." Zhu Yunwen looked out the window and watched the branches fall quickly and slowly.
"The emperor’s grandson has never tried it. If he knows that it is so important, once he is strong by others, he will regret his life." Qi Tai has read a lot of history, and dynasties have changed. Sometimes it is not completely according to the wishes of the first emperor, especially at the last minute, leaving people around him is likely to change the ownership of the throne
Zhu Yunwen couldn’t make up our minds. At this time, Jitai was left around. If only there were forest air, Jitai was so anxious that he stamped his foot. Zhu Yunwen sighed, "Well, come with me."
"Go"
There have been guards waiting outside for rain gear to be held high and hit himself with rain, or he will be drenched by the emperor’s grandson. He can’t consider all the roots. This is the difference between being a master and a slave. He can wear a rain jacket. At this time, his calf position and boots are full of water.
Someone had been waiting around the carriage for a long time. It was covered with rain. Zhu Yunwen, the great grandson of the emperor, watched the people board the carriage. Qitai trotted all the way with this moment behind him. It was not only the great grandson of the emperor, but also himself. Once he lost, he was equal to a complete failure. He never allowed to have a second failure.
Thunder bursts into the sky, and there are several white carriages parked in front of the Imperial City. From the back, there are many figures of the King of Jin and the Prince of Yan, who are usually arrogant. At this time, there is no imperial order to wait here.
"Xu"
The carriage stopped at the king of Jin, and the motionless people around him whispered, "It’s the emperor’s grandson."
"got it"
Not the kui is the king of Jin. At this time, the momentum seems to have a side. Zhu Di, the prince, can be divided into several camps than the courtiers at the door. Among them, the largest number of people behind the king of Jin and the prince are not only the courtiers, but also a few princes, such as Ma Sanbao and Zhu Neng.
"June!"
Zhu Di read a sentence and couldn’t help but think of the monk who broke into the Prince’s Pavilion that day. He left two sentences: February Mountain stopped Gefei Frost, saying that it was June, and it was such an amazing coincidence that the other party really had a prophecy. If it was the white hat, the real emperor was destined to have Zhu Di alone.
"Your uncles and nephews see the ceremony."
"It’s Yun Lian’s nephew."
It is not surprising that there are several princes who are similar in age to Zhu Yunwen when several people turn around. Zhu Yuanzhang is full of energetic harem beauties, and many of them are old, which is not a strange thing. There are also several small emperors who are younger than the great-grandson of the emperor.
