Chapter 15 The election of a concubine is rising (6)
Woooo, I haven't been in the hot spot on the new book list yet. I originally had to dominate for a week, but as a result, the 30-day deadline for entry into the warehouse has arrived, and I am extremely depressed! I'm grabbing the list, and now I click on the last one on the list, brothers, help me!
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Being a parent is a very broken thing!
Liu Li, the lord of the Han Dynasty, lived for 62 years, three months and ten days, and became the emperor for 40 years, and finally truly felt the meaning of this sentence.
He really couldn't understand, nor did he understand. Why is this?
His daughter, the pearl in his hand, and his heart and soul, didn't know what kind of nerves he was, and suddenly announced that he would choose a prince consort within the four continents. Regardless of his background and status, as long as he was a man, he would have a chance to show his skills.
Can this not make people collapse?
He is old and still sick, and he knows that his life is coming soon.
He shouldn't have been bothered with so many things anymore, and he was lying in bed and waiting to die, but he was unwilling to accept it.
"I want to know why and what happened!!!" he lay on the bed and said in an extremely weak voice. He wanted to sit up but couldn't use his strength. He no longer had the strength.
Just ten days ago, when the palace maid came in to change his clothes, he realized that his hair had fallen out.
Since then, he has stopped attending court.
Just lying in this deep palace, waiting for the arrival of his last days, all the government affairs and all the affairs were handed over to his daughter, Yinling.
Yinling is very smart and a good boy. He can trust her until yesterday when he heard about the election of the prince-consort.
One news that was enough to make him collapse.
"Why, why did she do this?" A weak voice and Yangsan's eyes, the old man who had reached the end of his life used his last bit of strength to support his body, and asked over and over again the deserted palace, towards the corner, and the shadow in that corner.
"Actually, there is nothing we can do about this!"
"There is no way, cough cough cough cough cough cough..." The violent cough continued to echo in the hall. Every cough seemed to take away a little of his life, and his face began to pale slowly.
After a long time, he finally ended the sound of afflicting people, but he used up his strength. His right hand, which was originally supporting his body, slowly softened and his body fell on the bed.
"I don't understand!" The voice was very small and vulgar, but it was extremely clear in this unmanned hall.
"The Han Dynasty has not yet completed its energy!!"
This is an old voice, very powerful, vigorous and powerful.
A figure slowly emerged from the shadow.
A very old Taoist priest.
"The great Han Dynasty has not yet finished its energy!" The wrinkled face was like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree. Only sparks flashed in a pair of bright eyes showed that this was still a living creature.
"But I don't have much time!" He slowly walked to Liu Li's couch, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I really can't wait any longer!!"
"you……!"
He raised his hand weakly and pointed his fingers at the Taoist tremblingly. Liu Li wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a chaotic and disorderly cough.
"Your Majesty!" The old man lowered his eyebrows and slowly pulled Liu Li's hand. A wisp of vague true energy sneaked into Liu Li's meridians. "Your Majesty, you are the true dragon emperor," I also need to use your emperor's aura!"
The subtle true energy suddenly accelerated, instantly extinguishing the last trace of vitality in Liu Li's body.
Slowly, he raised his right hand and the old Taoist looked at the golden pulse that appeared faintly in his palm, and a smile floated to the corner of his lips.
"Now, the energy is over!!!"
The golden pulsation hovered in the palm of his hand, and was slowly sucked into his body.
Hiddenly, his whole body began to emit golden light, and his body began to change.
The old skin became smooth under the flow of light, and the wrinkles on the face began to fade, and finally disappeared, and the withered hair slowly turned black. In just a moment, the old Taoist priest seemed to be 40 years younger, and gradually turned into a middle-aged Taoist.
"Congratulations to the teacher!!" A crisp silver bell-like voice sounded behind him. The woman of Yuli Tingting walked from outside the hall, and her infinitely graceful figure stopped behind the Taoist man. She glanced at Liu Li, who was hiding on the dragon bed and was silent, faintly revealing a hint of disdain. Her eyes were like looking at a pile of rotten meat.
The Taoist turned around and gently stroked the woman's stunning face with his fingers that were originally dry but now extremely rosy.
The water-like pupils flashed with an attractive light, and their delicate hands began to climb up to the Taoist body, slowly caressed them, and their fingertips slowly slid down like jade-like onions.
"Let's stop here!" The Taoist sighed slightly, moved the woman's hands away from him, and pointed to the body on the bed, "Yinling, that's your father, go and say goodbye!"
The disappointed feeling flashed in Yinling's eyes, she turned her head and glanced at the corpse again, "Master, he is just...!"
"Even if he is just a mortal, he is your father in this life. Without him, there would be no you. In this life, he has been kind to you!"
"Yes..." Yin Lingxin walked to the side of the corpse unwillingly, knelt down, erked three heads, then stood up, and came to the Taoist side again.
"This should be OK, right?"
He shook his head helplessly, and the Taoist did not continue to get entangled in this issue.
"How is the situation outside?"
"As the teacher expected, not only ordinary people, but almost all outstanding disciples of the cultivation sects in Xiniu Hezhou have come!" Yinling said, his face flashing with a flash of color, "There are many disciples of the cultivation sects in the other three continents, and there are also many disciples of the cultivation sects coming!"
"Well, that's good!" The Taoist nodded, "Where are the monsters, are there many people?"
Hearing this, Yinling's face flashed with disgust, "Yes, teacher, there are indeed many monsters coming!"
"So, do you know what to do?!"
"Yes, teacher, Yinling knows!" Princess Yinling nodded slightly. Seeing that the Taoist's gaze gradually became deeper, and knew the Taoist's intentions, she bowed and left the hall with a slight salute.
"A monster?" After Yinling's figure disappeared, the Taoist whispered to himself, "It's ten thousand years now, and some accounts are time to settle them!!"
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"It's been ten thousand years, and I can't remember some things anymore!"
Guanzhou Guanjiangkou
The handsome man stood upright as straight as a sword, looking towards Xiniu Hezhou from afar. At his feet, there was a black wolf dog lying on his mouth with a flesh bone in his mouth and gnawing hard. After hearing the man's words that seemed to be talking to himself, he seemed to have let go of his heart. He shouted twice, and continued to fight against the bone in his mouth.
"But...!" The man changed his tone, and the dog's mouth stopped suddenly, and his originally drooping ears also stood up in an instant.
"I don't mind causing some trouble for my annoying uncle..."
Crack
The flesh bones in the dog's mouth are broken!!
Chapter completed!