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

　　　　 Dachun came to deliver wine and food, and happened to ran into Lin Jiufeng back.

　　 He didn't know that Lin Jiufeng had gone out. As usual, he handed in the food, and then started to talk to Lin Jiufeng about some things that happened in the imperial capital.

　　 "A major event happened in the imperial capital a few days ago. I wonder if your Highness has heard of it?" Dachun asked.

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

　　 "The nine great martial sages came to the Forbidden City together to assassinate the Yuan Emperor, so that the Yuan Emperor would not cut the domain, but was killed by a mysterious man with a single sword, stunned the world." Dachun said, envious.

　　 This is so majestic.

　　 With a sword out, the nine martial sages separated their bodies directly, which was an eye-opener.

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

　　 Except Emperor Yuan and Lin Tianyuan, who knew Lin Jiufeng made the shot?

　　 Even Dachun, the person who talked with Lin Jiufeng the most, would never have thought of this mysterious person as Lin Jiufeng.

　　 He knew that there was a martial sage under Lin Jiufeng's hands, but it was given to Emperor Yuan.

　　 After finishing the matter, Dachun continued: "Emperor Yuan seems to be out of order. He has already chosen a new successor and has announced it to the world."

　　 Lin Jiufeng didn't speak, he knew that too.

　　 Lin Tian is far away.

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

　　 This is a step up to the sky.

　　 Lin Jiufeng smiled and said, "I am envious of you?"

　　 "Who doesn't envy you, but I also envy you. If you really want me to be your majesty, then I must be a faint lord."

　　 "Even if you are a child of the royal family, when you become an emperor, there are very few who come out of Mingjun. On the contrary, it is inevitable to come out of the faint king.

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

　　 "But after five years, more than 90% of the emperors have fallen."

　　 "If I were to be the emperor, I would be a faint king in five days in five years. There is still some self-knowledge." Dachun smiled and said.

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

　　 "Humans, there is no other ability, just to see yourself clearly." Dachun nodded.

　　 Lin Jiufeng handed out the plate and jug that he had eaten.

　　 "His Royal Highness, I'll come to give you food next time." Dachun packed up the dishes Lin Jiufeng had eaten, and turned to leave.

　　 See you next time, seven days later.

　　 Lin Jiufeng also returned to his yard.

　　 After going out for a walk, Lin Jiufeng still missed her husband, especially Han Yuchuang.

　　 Now the Hanyu bed is not very helpful to him, but lying on it, he still feels comfortable, the heat is dissipated, and it makes people calm and not easy to get angry.

　　 Lin Jiufeng lay on it, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

　　 These days, I have been running endlessly, drawing my sword, killing the enemy...

　　 From south to north, Lin Jiufeng never stopped.

　　He is a little tired physically and mentally.

　　 is nine different places after all, and he needs to keep running back and forth.

　　 Seven days of sleeplessness, coupled with the high-intensity consumption of one's true qi, even if it is Wu Sheng, even if it is true qi, it is not enough to consume.

　　 Lin Jiufeng fell into deep sleep directly, resting quietly on the cold jade bed.

　　 Time flies, half a month has passed.

　　 Lin Jiufeng returned to his peak, and he planned to continue signing in at Lenggong.

　　 At this time, Lin Tianyuan, the crown prince of the Feathering God Dynasty, came to the door.

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

　　 "You should be dealing with state affairs at this time, and you are familiar with the process. How did you come to me?" Lin Jiufeng asked in surprise.

　　 "Uncle, father, he... is not good anymore." Lin Tianyuan said sadly.

　　 Lin Jiufeng frowned and said, "Don't he have a one-month lifespan?"

　　 It has only been twenty days in the past, and there are eight or nine days left.

　　 "My father has been teaching me to deal with state affairs day and night. He stays up all night and stays up until this morning. He hasn't woke up until this morning," Lin Tianyuan said sadly.

　　 "The imperial doctors said that it was already dead."

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

　　 Lin Tianyuan knelt down and said sadly.

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

　　 So he personally came to invite Lin Jiufeng.

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

　　 At the last moment, Lin Jiufeng didn't want others to disturb their 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 venue.

　　...

　　 Discussion Hall!

　　 This time Yuan Emperor passed out here.

　　 He taught Lin Tianyuan how to deal with state affairs until the last moment.

　　 He always remembered what his elder brother once told him.

　　 Governing a great country is like cooking a small fresh food!

　　Any little thing, plus the billions of dawn people, is a big event that is earth-shattering.

　　 So he didn't dare to be careless, diligent himself, even if he fainted here.

　　 Lin Tianyuan also knows what kind of person his father is, UU reading www. uukānshu. com so he did not transfer Yuandi.

　　 At the last moment of his life, let Emperor Yuan go away safely in the place he is most familiar with.

　　 The people in the main hall of discussion were dismissed and stood quietly outside the hall, three floors inside and three floors outside.

　　 Everyone's faces are very solemn.

　　 In the main hall, a light was dim and swaying, and in the darkness, it was very tenacious.

　　 Same as Emperor Yuan.

　　 He also struggled hard, just to meet his eldest brother in the end.

Da da da!

　　 The steady footsteps echoed in the discussion hall. Lin Jiufeng looked at the withered Yuan Emperor, and stepped forward to cover him with a quilt.

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

　　Emperor Yuan returned to the light, and finally with expectation, grabbed Lin Jiufeng's palm and said: "Big Brother, in my whole life, I have not let down the position of the prince. Didn't you disappoint?"

　　 At the last moment of his life, what Yuan Emperor cares about is whether his eldest brother is disappointed in himself.

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

　　 Chian Fan also caused a lot of things, and it was his elder brother who helped him to finish.

　　 He was afraid that his eldest brother would be disappointed by him.

　　 That is the thing he fears most.

　　 So he grasped Lin Jiufeng's hand very tightly, and the veins flared up, but he didn't notice it at all.

　　 In his eyes, there is only Lin Jiufeng.

　　 Lin Jiufeng smiled softly, got down close, and said in Yuandi’s ear: "Brother, eldest brother is proud of you. You have never let me down."

　　Emperor Yuan pulled out a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his hand.

　　 Then slowly let go, hang down...

　　 Feathering God Dynasty, the first year, fifteen years.

　　Emperor Yuan died!