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Chapter 1161

Emperor Wen of Jin was stunned for a moment when he was asked. After a long while, he said, "You are still young and I can't explain it to you. Go back and don't stand in the wind."

Wei Mianmian bit her lip, "Didn't I tell the emperor last time that I have been strong since I was a child?"

Emperor Wen of the Jin Dynasty sighed slightly, "I still have some pieces of information that I haven't approved yet."

After saying that, he strode away.

Wei Mianmian didn't shed any more tears this time. She was stunned for a while and then bravely chased after him, "Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell?"

Emperor Wen of Jin frowned immediately and asked in a questioning tone, "Who told you that?"

Wei Mianmian was frightened by his serious look, "No one told me, I just felt that... I feel sorry for you, and I would like to ask if I can send you some cakes every day...

..."

Emperor Wen of Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm very well, I don't need you to worry about me. Don't come here again in the future."

Seeing that Wei Mianmian didn't answer, he added, "This is the imperial decree!"

At this time, Wei Mianmian really couldn't help crying.

Emperor Wen of Jin felt a little sad when he heard her cautious sobs, but he left without looking back.

Zhao Jin'er took a pulse for him, and her mood couldn't help but sink to the bottom of her heart: The emperor's body was like a mountain, getting worse day by day.

Thanks to his superhuman perseverance, he was able to endure to this point.

If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be bedridden long ago, but he could still insist on boxing every day, approving memorials, and going to court every few days.

Emperor Wen of Jin snorted, "Why, have I deteriorated again?"

Zhao Jin'er didn't dare to answer.

"Do you have a few more days to live? Can you tell me an exact date?"

Zhao Jin'er bit her lip to comfort her, "It's all because of the incompetence of the common people, but Eunuch Wei is already looking for a ghost doctor. Your Majesty, please don't give up, just for the sake of this entire country and the tens of thousands of people who are waiting for you to take over.

You have to persist.”

Emperor Wen of Jin let out a long sigh, "Why am I not hanging on for the sake of the country and the people?"

After saying that, he laughed three times and said, "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

Zhao Jin'er didn't understand what was so funny, so she didn't dare to ask.

Emperor Wen of Jin had many things on his mind.

The scene when the father insisted on passing the throne to his uneducated brother, the scene where the emperor hanged himself in front of him while cursing, the scene where he and the queen entered the palace, the scene where the eldest son Mu Qing fell to the ground, and just now

In the imperial garden, those delicate and flowery smiles were all like shadows, and scenes flashed through his mind.

He once felt that he was doing justice for heaven, and that he would protect the emperor so that the common people would not suffer. After leaving the previous dynasty, he once thought that he could be a saint forever and lead the people of Eastern Qin to live a good life for another few decades in his lifetime. He once thought that he could

Cultivate a more heroic and virtuous monarch to inherit his legacy.

But,

Now he is in the prime of life, but his jade mountain has fallen.

Everything was in vain.

Is this retribution?

God is retributing him. Shouldn't he violate his father's last wish and kill his brother to seize the throne?

Is even God mocking him? He has the ability to seize the country, but Dong Qin cannot escape the destiny that has been written long ago, and no one can guard it.

How could he dare to die without a suitable heir? How could he be willing to die!

Looking at Emperor Wen of Jin with tears staining his clothes, Zhao Jin'er also felt sad.

She didn't understand the principles of Jiangshan Sheji, but she knew that Emperor Wen of Jin was a good emperor.

Once this good emperor dies, his three sons will inevitably fight to the death.

Only the common people will suffer.
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