80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

Chapter 130: Death of Emperor Yuan

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Dachun came to deliver wine and food, and happened to meet Lin Jiufeng returning.

He didn't know that Lin Jiufeng had been out, so he handed the food in as usual, and then began to tell Lin Jiufeng about what happened in the imperial capital.

"A big event happened in the imperial capital a few days ago. I wonder if His Highness has heard about it?" Dachun asked.

"My only source of information is you, who should I listen to?" Lin Jiufeng shook his head.

"Nine martial saints came to the Forbidden City together to assassinate Emperor Yuan and stop Emperor Yuan from cutting down the vassal vassal. However, they were killed by a mysterious man with a sword, which shocked the world." Dachun tutted, feeling extremely envious.

How majestic this is.

With one sword strike, the bodies and heads of the nine great martial saints were separated, which was an eye-opener.

Lin Jiufeng was drinking wine and eating meat. When Dachun said this, he smiled calmly and said nothing.

Except for Emperor Yuan and Lin Tianyuan, who knew that it was Lin Jiufeng who took action

Even Dachun, the person who talked to Lin Jiufeng the most, would not have thought that this mysterious person was Lin Jiufeng.

He knew that Lin Jiufeng had a martial saint under his command, but didn't he give it to Emperor Yuan

After finishing this matter, Dachun continued: "It seems that Emperor Yuan is dying. He has chosen a new successor and announced it to the world."

Lin Jiufeng didn't say anything either, and he knew this.

Lin Tianyuan.

"It's not the princes that everyone keeps talking about, but an illegitimate son who entered the court as an official. This time, he was unexpectedly promoted as a member of the royal family by Emperor Yuan and designated as the next emperor." Dachun was very envious again.

This can be said to be a step to the sky.

Lin Jiufeng smiled and said, "I feel envious after hearing what you said?"

"Who wouldn't be envious? But I'm just envious. If I were really to be His Majesty, I would definitely be a tyrant."

"Even if a child of the royal family becomes the emperor, it is very rare for him to become a wise king. On the contrary, it is inevitable that he will become a foolish king."

"According to someone's detailed investigation, in the first five years of being an emperor, it is not easy to fall into depravity and become a coward."

"But five years later, more than 90 percent of the emperors had fallen."

"If I were to be the emperor, it wouldn't take five years, but I would be a coward in five days. I still have some self-awareness." Dachun said with a smile.

Lin Jiufeng couldn't help but smile and said, "You can see yourself clearly."

"Humans, they have no other ability but to see themselves clearly." Dachun nodded.

Lin Jiufeng handed over the finished plate and wine bottle.

"Your Highness, I will come to bring you food next time." Dachun put away the plates that Lin Jiufeng had finished eating and turned to leave.

See you next time, in seven days.

Lin Jiufeng also returned to his yard.

After going out for a walk, Lin Jiufeng still missed his cold palace, especially the cold jade bed.

The cold jade bed is not very helpful to him now, but lying on it still makes him feel comfortable, and the heat dissipates, making him calm and less likely to get angry.

Lin Jiufeng lay on it, closing her eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

I have been running around non-stop these days, drawing swords and killing enemies.

From south to north, Lin Jiufeng never stopped for a moment.

He was a little tired both physically and mentally.

After all, there are nine different places, and he needs to keep running back and forth.

After seven days of not sleeping, coupled with the intense consumption of his own true energy, even the Martial Saint, even the true energy liquid, was not enough to consume.

Lin Jiufeng fell directly into a deep sleep and rested quietly on the cold jade bed.

Time flies, half a month has passed.

Lin Jiufeng's condition has returned to its peak, and he plans to continue signing in the cold palace.

But at this time, Lin Tianyuan, the crown prince of the Yuhua Dynasty, came to visit.

"Uncle." Lin Tianyuan pushed open the door of Leng Palace and shouted respectfully.

"You should be handling state affairs at this time and are familiar with the procedures. Why are you here?" Lin Jiufeng asked in surprise.

"Uncle, my father is dying." Lin Tianyuan said sadly.

Lin Jiufeng frowned and said, "Don't he have a month to live?"

Only about twenty days have passed, and there are still eight or nine days left.

"Father, these days, he has taught me how to handle state affairs day and night. He stays up all night every night. He has been persisting until he fell into coma this morning and has not woken up until now." Lin Tianyuan said sadly.

"The imperial doctors treated him and they all said he was on his deathbed."

"I just came to invite my uncle to see my father for the last time."

Lin Tianyuan knelt down and said sadly.

He knew that his father must want to see his eldest brother at the last moment.

So he came to invite Lin Jiufeng in person.

"You go back and clean up the people in the hall, I'll go right away." Lin Jiufeng was silent for a moment and then said.

At the last moment, Lin Jiufeng didn't want others to disturb the two brothers.

"Okay, I will take care of everything." Lin Tianyuan nodded and left respectfully.

He also knew that Lin Jiufeng liked a quiet environment with few people, so he went back to clear the place.

The meeting hall!

This time Emperor Yuan fainted here.

Until the last moment, he taught Lin Tianyuan how to handle state affairs.

He always remembered what his elder brother once told him.

Governing a big country is like cooking small dishes!

Any small thing, coupled with hundreds of millions of Dawn people, is an earth-shattering event.

So he didn't dare to be careless and worked hard on himself, even if he fainted here.

Lin Tianyuan also knew what kind of person his father was, so he did not transfer Emperor Yuan.

At the last moment of his life, Emperor Yuan was allowed to leave peacefully in the place he was most familiar with.

Everyone in the meeting hall was dismissed and stood quietly outside the hall, three floors inside and three floors outside.

Everyone's face was solemn.

And in the main hall, a lamp was dim and swaying, very tenacious in the darkness.

Same as Emperor Yuan.

He also struggled hard just to see his elder brother in the end.

Da da da!

The sound of steady footsteps echoed in the meeting hall. Lin Jiufeng looked at the haggard Emperor Yuan and stepped forward to cover him with a quilt with concern.

When his memory was young, the elder Lin Jiufeng took care of the young Emperor Yuan in this way.

Emperor Yuan looked back, and finally grabbed Lin Jiufeng's hand with hope, and said: "Brother, in my life, I have lived up to my position as the prince, and I have not let you down, right?"

At the last moment of his life, what Emperor Yuan cared about was whether his eldest brother was disappointed in him.

After all, he inherited the position of prince from his eldest brother and then became emperor, but he only served as emperor for more than ten years.

The reduction of vassalage also caused a lot of troubles, and it was all his eldest brother who helped him end it.

He is afraid that his eldest brother will be disappointed in him.

That was his worst fear.

So he held Lin Jiufeng's hand tightly, causing veins to pop out, but he didn't notice it at all.

In his eyes, there was only Lin Jiufeng.

Lin Jiufeng smiled tenderly, leaned down and whispered in Emperor Yuan's ear: "Brother, I am proud of you. You have never let me down."

When Emperor Yuan heard this, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he slowly stopped his hand.

Then slowly let go and hang down

Yuhua Shen Dynasty, first year, fifteenth year.

Emperor Yuan died!