He was weighed down by a heavy sense of guilt and didn't want to live anymore.
"My father has always been in good health, how could he be tired? I asked Dr. Wen to..."
Emperor Lintian interrupted Long Liu again: "Liu'er, my father wants to accompany your uncle. My father is afraid that he will be lonely alone."
As he spoke, Emperor Lintian vomited out black blood again.
Constant coughing, agitation, and chest heaving.
Long Liu exclaimed: "Father..." He turned to look at Long Jiu beside him: "Ninth brother, can you take your father's pulse?"
Long Jiu didn't say anything. He slowly grabbed Emperor Lintian's arm and felt his pulse.
A disordered pulse is not a disease.
Long Jiu pressed his hand on Emperor Lintian's chest and felt the violent rise and fall of his heart.
Emperor Lintian couldn't hide the regret in his heart, and a stream of black blood spurted out again.
"Retribution, it's all retribution, I have to atone for my sins." Emperor Lintian covered his chest with one hand and exhaled with difficulty.
"Father, don't talk nonsense, stay calm," Long Liu comforted him, giving Emperor Lintian some relief with one hand.
"Eunuch De, I want to announce the decree," Emperor Lintian managed to say with difficulty.
Eunuch De went to Emperor Lin's bed and nodded respectfully. Waiting for Emperor Lin's announcement.
"I declare that the throne will be passed on to the Sixth Prince. How to deal with the prince will be left to the Sixth Prince..."
Emperor Lintian wanted to die and once again vomited black blood.
There was a trace of fluctuation in Long Jiu's cold eyes.
Before Emperor Lintian died, his eyes had been staring closely at Long Jiu, with strong longing in his eyes.
How he wished Long Jiu could say, "Father, don't die, I forgive you."
It was a pity that the moment he closed his eyes. Still couldn't wait for this sentence.
Long Liu and Eunuch De were shocked.
"Father..." "Your Majesty..."
At that moment, Long Jiu's cold heart finally wavered.
Long Jiu raised his eyes and glanced outside the hall.
It started pouring in an instant.
Is God pitying this tragedy in the palace
The father he had always hated was dead. Queen Wen was sentenced to death.
He should be happy, but no, Long Jiu's heart was extremely gloomy.
The sudden death of Emperor Linmian plunged the entire palace into deep sadness.
Overnight, the Queen and the Emperor passed away.
The rain was heavy and non-stop.
Adding a touch of gloom to the already sad atmosphere.
As soon as the news came out, the entire dynasty was in panic. The palace was without an owner, and the border was at war. The dynasty was in danger, and war could break out at any time.
Many people of the older generation lamented that this was retribution. Emperor Lintian's retribution for killing Ryukun War God.
The people finally knew how important Long Kun War God was to the dynasty.
Only the older generation of people who have experienced the war know this. War God Long Kun is the one who can truly protect the dynasty.
I can only sigh a pity.
Nine Princes' Mansion.
Long Jiu stood in the corridor, looking into the plum blossom forest.
There are tears in the sky and the rain keeps falling.
The rain fell harder and harder, and Long Jiu's mood became more and more gloomy.
All the princes and dignitaries mourned in silence in the palace. He was back.
All this was obviously the result he wanted, but his mood became even heavier.
Fei Lin walked behind Long Jiu. He nodded and said: "Ajiu, all this will finally come to an end."
Long Jiu put his hands behind his back and raised his eyes to look at the deep palace in the distance.
Yeah, damn people are dead.
The revenge plan was completely completed, why couldn't he be happy
"The emperor passed the throne to Long Liu, and I am worried that Long Liu will thoroughly investigate the Nine Princes' Mansion."
Fei Lin had not forgotten that when Long Liu came to the Jiuwang Mansion, he had inquiring eyes at that moment.
Long Liu is the most dangerous person. Long Liu is by far their greatest enemy.
"When Long Liu ascends the throne, the first thing he has to deal with is the mess that person threw at him." Long Jiu chuckled: "The border issues are enough to give him a headache, and he still has time to worry about the Nine Princes' Mansion? Uncle, I really miss this." When the war breaks out, I want the ignorant people of the dynasty to be buried with the emperor..."
When the man died, he was neither sad nor happy.
If more people were buried with him, maybe he would feel happy, right
Feilin sighed: "Ajiu, when is the time to retaliate? After so many years, vengeance has been avenged. It's time to let go of hatred and truly live for yourself. Concubine Mei hopes that you can live a happy life."
hapiness
Long Jiu looked at the pouring rain. He had never known what happiness was.
Feng Xi'er and Mrs. Chen rushed into the corridor from another path with buckets filled with clothes.
Feng Xi'er was soaked all over. She was holding a wooden bucket in one hand and wiping the rain off her face with the other. She complained softly: "Hey, is the sky in this dynasty about to change? It was fine one moment, and it was pouring down the next moment. Yes, is it really the soul of the God of War that is crying, as the people say?"
"Ah Xi, don't talk nonsense. The emperor has just passed away. If you say these words and let people in the palace hear them, ten heads will not be enough to chop you off."
Feng Xi'er spread her shoulders fearlessly and said: "The poisonous woman Queen Wen and the emperor both deserved to die. I have no sympathy for them at all. It would be better if they died. I think it is retribution. Who allowed the emperor to be blind and kill the loyal minister by mistake?" , hum, if a war breaks out, those ignorant people will know how important Long Kun War God is... "
Aunt Chen quickly put down the bucket and covered Feng Xi'er's mouth: "My eldest lady, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth."
"Oh, don't worry, aunt. The Ninth Prince's Mansion is not a royal palace, and that dog emperor treated our prince badly while he was still alive. He deserves it. Who made him blindly kill the God of War? Not to mention the poisonous woman Queen Wen. , she did all the bad things, and when she ruined my face, I warned her, and now the retribution has really come, oh, so satisfying."
Aunt Chen took one look at Feng Xi'er's ugly face, sighed, and asked, "Axi, do you regret it? You destroyed your appearance for the sake of love?"
Feng Xi'er said firmly: "I don't regret it. The only thing I regret is that I spent too little time with him. However, although it was short, it was very sweet. Every time I think about it, I feel endless aftertaste."
Aunt Chen chuckled: "Endless aftertaste? Do you think the prince is a delicacy?"
Feng Xi'er shyly twisted her neck, patted Aunt Chen's shoulder gently, and said softly: "Oh, Auntie, you dare to make fun of me, I wonder what the prince tastes like?"
"You girl, how dare you become lustful towards the prince? You are so courageous."
"I'm just talking. How can I have the courage?"
Long Jiu's cold aura, his indifference towards strangers, and his soul-stirring cruel eyes all left a deep memory in Feng Xi'er's memory. Every time I think about it, I feel scared.
The voice gradually died down.
Long Jiu stared and watched Feng Xi'er disappear into the corridor.
Because her clothes were soaked, Feng Xi'er's graceful back looked even more curvy, sexy and charming.
Long Jiu felt his throat tightening, an inexplicable feeling rising in his heart, and even his blood started to get hot unconsciously.