"Dongfang Gang Leader, you are so good at practicing. If you don't understand, you can come to Washington to find me. Since you have followed me, I won't let you suffer. This is three hundred taels of gold, which is enough for brothers to live for a while. [ ] But,
The Brotherhood can no longer bully good people like before. I admire your intelligence collection ability. In the future, you will build the Brotherhood into an intelligence collection network throughout the Daping Kingdom. This is my vision. What do you think? Are you confident?
"Hua Shenguang asked.
When Brother Dongfang heard such a long-term plan, if one day it really happened, he would be much more proud than if he had to survive in the cracks. He said: "Since the young master said so, I have no choice but to do this! In fact, I have a hobby, which is collecting
I didn’t expect this person to be interested in all kinds of information, big and small, in the capital, but it actually helped me, haha!”
"That's great. You have to believe in yourself and make everyone in the Brotherhood a master of intelligence gathering. Now there is one thing that needs your help. I suspect Yang Tianling, the president of Natai Academy, and the rich man Liu Yuanwai
There are unfair transactions, power-for-money transactions, you have time to pay attention and see if you can find any clues!"
Brother Dongfang knew about Hua Shenguang and Yang Yun. He was so angry that Yang Yun vomited blood last time, and beat him to the ground again this time. It seemed that the young master was planning a conspiracy, so he agreed knowingly.
"Okay!" Hua Shenguang used "Bright Nectar" again, quickly healed the wound on Brother Dongfang's finger, and left the place, leaving only Brother Dongfang who was still a little confused. After all, what happened tonight was not good for him.
It was too shocking for him and he needed some time to sort it out.
"Master, how are you?" Hua Xiaoping asked when he saw Hua Shenguang coming out.
"Go back home, done!" Hua Shenguang was very happy. He came to a different world and finally had his own power.
It was extremely dark that night, but the extremely dark night was destined to be unusual. Just when Hua Shenguang found Brother Dongfang, a team of Du Zhongyang also moved late at night, starting from the smallest place,
Based on the information provided by Brother Dongfang, some people were interrogated.
In the early morning, there was already a little light in the eastern sky, and the darkness was gradually dispelled by this light. After the officials from all walks of life came to court in the morning, the emperor Long Sheng was supported by the ceremonial officer and rested in the back garden. Suddenly, Long Sheng coughed violently and burst out.
He couldn't stop coughing, and he spit out mouthfuls of blood with the sound of coughing.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
"Quick, call the imperial doctor!" The ceremonial official shouted to the imperial doctor while transporting the zhenqi into Long Sheng's body.
After coughing for dozens of times, Long Sheng's face became devoid of any color, and the clothes on his chest were stained red by the blood he coughed up. His eyes, which had experienced all the vicissitudes of life, became dull. Diseases came like a mountain.
Unfortunately, at this moment, the king of Daping Kingdom suddenly became exhausted.
Several imperial doctors tried their best, but had no choice but to solemnly shake their heads. The ceremonial officer and several other masters tried their best to use their own skills to rejuvenate the Holy One, but to no avail.
The prince Long Dingtian, Long Anmin, Long Feixue and the concubines of the harem were all standing in the palace at this time, because the emperor was about to die and could only breathe his last breath.
Long Sheng looked at his two sons with a complicated expression, and said in a weak voice: "I, I know that my time is limited, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. After my death, the country cannot be without a king for a day, and the prince will
Long Dingtian succeeds to the throne!"
"Father, you will not die..." For a while, cries continued to sound, and it was a very touching final scene.
Although Long Sheng felt that his son was not a great person, he was actually lucky because his two sons never fought against each other and were really just like brothers in an ordinary family.
…
"You guys, go, hurry up and invite Hua Xingwen. I, I want to see him again..."
"Old minister, go and invite me personally!" The chief ceremonial officer dodged and rushed out of the palace, without even riding a horse. Regardless of the consumption of his energy, he strode from one roof to another, following a straight line like the wind, to invite Hua Xingwen.
During this time, Long Sheng breathed a weak breath and made many funeral arrangements. Later, his voice became softer and quieter...
Two fast horses and a carriage stopped at the entrance of the palace. Hua Xingwen ran inside as fast as a young man, followed by Hua Shenguang and the ceremonial officer, who presented the token As they and the ceremonial officer stepped aside, the guards were all guessing what kind of event was going on. Mr. Hua, the leading figure in labor and literary circles, was running all the way. As for Hua Shenguang, he just came uninvited and wanted to sneak in and have a look. However, at this critical moment, there seemed to be nothing wrong with Mr. Hua taking his grandson in.
"Your Majesty... I'm late..." Hua Xingwen knelt down beside Long Sheng's bed and burst into tears.
Hua Shenguang ran in. Seeing the serious and sad expressions of everyone, he immediately put on an expression like that of his dead parents, looking extremely sad.
He and the prince nodded first as a greeting, then looked at Princess Fei Xue, who happened to see him too. Their eyes met, and a trace of surprise flashed in Princess Fei Xue's sad eyes before she could not take her eyes away. Staring at Long Sheng, her dear father.
Long Sheng's hand weakly grasped Hua Xingwen's hand, forcing a smile from his face. He was very happy to see Hua Xingwen, who was both a minister and a close friend, at the last moment.
However, when Long Sheng was slightly happy, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and held Hua Xingwen's hand tightly. He didn't know where the strength came from, and squeezed out four hoarse voices from his throat: "Help... help ...Ding...heaven..."
Then he coughed up a mouthful of thick blood and his whole body went limp.
"Father..."
"Your Majesty..."
Countless voices of grief rang out, and everyone in the hall knelt down consciously.
Hua Xingwen looked at Long Sheng's eyes that seemed to be filled with eagerness and anticipation before he died, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will try my best to help the prince!" As he said that, he stretched out his wrinkled right hand and gently touched it. The eyelids that can't be closed.
Amidst everyone's cries of grief, Hua Shenguang noticed the blood that Long Sheng coughed up. The blood was very thick, as if mixed with broken internal organs. Hua Shenguang, who had practiced "Light Jue", somehow... I always felt that there was something wrong with the blood, so I quietly dipped my hand into it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the blood touched his hand, the "bright nectar" light spots in his body automatically moved towards the bloody finger as if encountering some intruder.
Hua Shenguang immediately concentrated and felt the change. Those light spots seemed to have encountered a formidable enemy. They attacked the blood through the skin. There was not much blood. The change in the light spots lasted for nearly ten seconds and then ended. Already.
Hua Shenguang dipped a little more with another finger, and the result was the same as before. The light spots in the body gathered again and cleared the "blood". These two changes made Hua Shenguang very surprised: "This blood is poisonous!"