The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 742 Landslide
Royal Palace.

The heavy red door creaked and slowly opened.

Prince Zhao Yanluo was carried by two palace men, stepped over the high threshold, and then carried him into the chariot.

The people from the palace were urging him. He was fat and lame. In his haste, he didn't even bother to button the collar.

The dignified prince of a country looks a little embarrassed no matter how he looks at it.

Zhao Yishi held up the corner of his clothes and followed quickly behind the chariot.

He has a tall and straight figure, wearing a gray-blue Yunxiang shirt. Even though his feet are flying fast, his figure is still stable.

There was just a hint of worry in his silent expression.

After the defeat of the King of Han, His Majesty was indeed in a bad mood, but he had not heard of any problems with his body or bones. When the imperial doctor asked for Ping'an pulse a few days ago, he was fine.

Feeling anxious, Zhao Yishi stepped up quickly, almost side by side with the chariot.

Zhao Yanluo turned his head and looked at him lightly. In the dimness, the disgust in his eyes could not be concealed.

Walking across the Jinshui Bridge, suddenly, a heartbroken cry came from the distance——

"Your Majesty, you are dead!"

The wheels of the carriage clicked and cracked, and the body of the carriage shook violently. Zhao Yanluo was so frightened that he almost rolled off the carriage.

The palace attendants around them quickly gathered around, helping and helping...

Zhao Yishi bent his legs and knelt down straight on the ground, ignoring everything around him.

His Majesty is gone?

Why so fast?

……

Zhu Fu.

bedroom.

While Zhu Yuanmo was sleeping, he faintly heard a knock on the door.

"Uncle, Mr. Xie and Ding Yi are here."

Zhu Yuanmo opened his eyes suddenly, was stunned for a moment, then quickly put on some clothes and walked out.

When he saw the person, he couldn't wait to ask, "But what happened to Miss Yan?"

Ding Yi: "Third Master asked me to go to the ice cellar quickly to check the situation."

Zhu Yuanmo walked away without saying a word. Halfway through, he suddenly thought of something and rushed to the servant who was following him: "Go and call the second and third sons here."

"Yes!"

Not long after, everyone had arrived at the door of the ice cellar.

After the three brothers looked at each other, Zhu Yuanmo took out the key and opened the ice cellar door.

Ding Yi walked in the front holding a lantern.

When he went down to the ice cellar, he raised the lantern and shined a light on it. He screamed in fright and threw the lantern away.

Zhu Yuanmo took a few steps forward, and his heart suddenly beat like a pounding.

Zhu Xuanjiu's figure on the door panel turned into a skeleton at some point, white and cold, glowing under the lamp.

"Big brother?"

"Big brother?"

The two brothers came around in fear, and they were both stunned for a moment.

Zhu Yuanmo remained motionless for a long time, then he gingerly took out three copper coins from his arms and threw them on the ground.

Three face up.

Good luck.

Zhu Yuanmo's tears suddenly welled up and he choked with sobs: "Second child, third child, Miss Yan has solved our inner demons for us."

Untied?
Zhu Yuanzhao and Zhu Yuanhao looked at each other, as if they still didn't believe it would happen so soon.

Zhu Yuanhao said suspiciously: "Would you like... to be placed in a coffin first?"

Zhu Yuanmo: "Fall."

The coffin had been prepared a long time ago. The three brothers worked together to put the bones into the coffin and then closed the coffin lid.

The coffin did not crack or explode, and there was no sound.

Zhu Yuanhao slapped his thigh and cried loudly, "The Zhu family has been saved, my eldest brother has been saved."

Ding Yi looked at the coffin for a long time, and the scared soul returned to its place, "You three masters, since the matter is over, I will go back and report the news to my master."

Zhu Yuanmo grabbed him: "How did the third master know about the situation in the ice cellar? But Miss Yan is back?"

Miss Yan is in the southeast, northwest, and she doesn’t even know!

Ding Yi scratched his head and was about to speak when suddenly someone shouted at the door of the ice cellar:
"Uncle, something bad has happened. Your Majesty has passed away. Please come into the palace immediately."

Zhu Yuanmo stumbled and almost fell.

It turned out that the star that fell from the sky finally landed on His Majesty's body.

Seeing that their elder brother was stunned, the two brothers Zhu Yuanzhao and Zhu Yuanhao quickly supported him on the left and right, and carried him up.The mountains collapsed, and Qin Tian Jian was the busiest yamen. The eldest brother was still sitting in his seat at the moment, so he had to enter the palace quickly.

Delaying the auspicious time is a serious crime of beheading.

As soon as they walked out of the ice cellar door, another person hurried towards them in the darkness.

As he got closer, he discovered that he was the son of the old manager of the mansion.

Zhu Yuanmo's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked, "What's wrong with the boss?"

"Back to uncle, my father...he just left."

Zhu Yuanmo's eyes were stuck, why didn't he go earlier or later, but why did he go at this time?

"Second child."

"Don't worry, brother."

Zhu Yuanzhao gently pushed Zhu Yuanmo and signaled him not to delay: "Leave this matter to me."

"The manager has worked hard for our family all his life. He must do it decently and don't be afraid of spending money."

"Yes!"

"There's something urgent in the palace, I'll go first."

Zhu Yuanmo patted the manager's son on the shoulder, went back to his room, put on a court dress, and hurried out of the house.

The carriage is waiting at the door of the house.

Just as he was about to get into the car, he saw a man and a horse galloping towards him in the distance.

When he arrived at the gate of Zhu's mansion, the man got off his horse and was stunned when he saw Zhu Yuanmo.

"What a coincidence, I met Mr. Zhu here."

The man stepped forward and saluted, and said in a very respectful manner: "I am the steward of the old lady Shen's doctor's family. My old lady just left. My uncle, please go there quickly and help check whether the situation is good or bad."

As he spoke, the man took out a few banknotes from his arms and handed them over.

Dr. Shen is also gone?

At this time, Zhu Yuanmo calmed down.

There is an unwritten saying throughout the ages that before and after the death of important figures in the mortal world, such as emperors and generals, God will arrange for him to take away some people.

He pushed the bill out.

"Tell the Lord that the mountains are collapsing and I am in a hurry to go to the palace to run errands. I don't have time to help. Please ask him to hire someone else."

After saying that, he held the boy's hand and got into the car.

As soon as the curtain fell, Zhu Yuanmo rushed outside and shouted "Bah!"

……

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

The death knell belonging to Emperor Yonghe Zhao Ji sounded one after another.

In the 18th year of Yonghe's reign, it was the third day of the third lunar month and the third quarter of the twelfth lunar month.

Emperor Zhao Ji died in Qianqing Palace at the age of 63.

According to the chamberlain of Qianqing Palace, there was something strange about the death of Emperor Yonghe.

It was fine at dinner, and I used it as much as usual. After approving the memorial, I went to bed on time.

In the middle of the night, the chamberlain on duty heard a sound of ghosts crying and howling.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "dong" sound in the inner hall, and the chamberlain hurriedly went in to take a look, only to see the emperor with disheveled hair, lying upright on the bluestone tiles.

The chamberlain thought the emperor was having a nightmare, so he rolled down from the dragon bed and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

This support scared the shit out of me.

The old emperor's body had already become cold.

At night, a huge Zi Gong was carried into the Qianqing Palace.

The emperor was cleaned by the old chamberlain, changed his clothes, and was carried into the Zi Palace.

Zi Palace is made of golden nanmu from Yunnan Prefecture, with precious materials and exquisite craftsmanship.

The prince Zhao Yanluo and the grandson Zhao Yi were in mourning and vigil.

Because the old emperor didn't leave a word, the prince successfully succeeded to the throne.

A country cannot live without a king for a day. After discussion by the Ministry of Rites, the enthronement ceremony was scheduled for March [-]th, ten days later.

Thus ended a generation of emperors.

Zhao Yanluo, who had struggled for 18 years, finally sat on the dragon throne with supreme power.

At that time, there were three in forty.

(End of this chapter)