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Chapter 179

"How's it going with His Highness King Chen?"

"There is no movement for the moment." Shen Liwei said. He raised his eyes to look at Ye Xiuan, who was dressed in white and had a handsome and elegant figure. In just over a year, this man grew rapidly and founded Xuanxiao Pavilion. The person he wanted to protect created another world. No one knew what Ye Xiu'an went through during that period. After he came back, his black hair turned into silver grey. From then on, there was no Ye Xiu'an in the world. He met Ye Xiu'an, the master of Xuanxiao Pavilion.

"Where is Princess Chen?"

"As usual, but yesterday I went to Mingyue Pavilion and had a drink with Miss Wen Yan, and then I seemed to meet Ji Nanbei."

Ye Xiu'an nodded, his voice still cold, "The Ji family has never liked to participate in party struggles. Now that the Ji family is under the control of Ji Nanbei, Princess Chen will be safer."

Shen Liwei did not answer, but took a step forward with him and stood side by side with Ye Xiu'an. Jiuxuanji's building is extremely tall. Standing here, you can see far away, "When do you plan to let Princess Chen know that you are back?" Already?"

When he mentioned his closest relatives in this world, his eyes were like stagnant water with a hint of warmth, "Now is not the time."

"According to Princess Chen's temperament, if you avoid her when you come back, you are not afraid that she will not spare you." Shen Qiwei is Ye Xiu'an's friend who died in Jiangzuo. The two studied art together in Jiangzuo, and they have a very good relationship. , when he was in Jiangzuo, he often heard Ye Xiu'an mention his sister, which made Shen Qiwei very curious about whether there was such a unique woman in the world? It wasn't until he returned to the capital and secretly protected Princess Chen that he discovered that this Princess Chen is really... unique.

After hearing what Shen Liwei said, Ye Xiu'an's mind flashed with the image of Ye Fuxun baring his teeth and claws, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Jingze, have you been very free recently?"

As soon as Shen Qiwei heard Ye Xiu'an calling him, his scalp tightened and he laughed twice, "I suddenly heard that there are still some unsolved matters in the Bird Hall. Pavilion Master, I'm going to leave first."

Imperial Palace, Qianyuan Hall.

"Li Fuquan...cough cough cough." Emperor Xuan Kang woke up from his dream, coughed a few times, and shouted loudly that his body has become weaker and weaker recently. Emperor Xuan Kang had a premonition that his end was approaching. Eunuch Li who was outside heard Emperor Xuan Kang's shout and hurriedly walked in and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."

"What time is it now?"

"It's the third watch."

"Where is the Concubine Yue?" Ever since Emperor Xuankang fell ill, Concubine Yue has often stayed in Qianyuan Hall. In the past, when Emperor Xuankang woke up, he would see Concubine Yue guarding her bed. But today when he woke up, Concubine Yue was unexpectedly there. .

"The imperial concubine stayed here all night and just left," Li Fuquan said.

"Go and call Concubine Yue to me, and let the Crown Prince and Prince Chen enter the palace." Emperor Xuankang took a sip of tea and panted while being served by Li Fuquan.

"Your Majesty, it's already getting late. Why don't you go and summon the Crown Prince and His Highness King Chen to the palace tomorrow?" Li Fuquan advised.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to survive that time." Emperor Xuan Kang was lying on the dragon couch, his eyes a little hollow. Li Fuquan knelt on the ground and said in fear, "The Holy Emperor will live a long life."

"Haha..." After hearing Li Fuquan's words, Emperor Xuan Kang had a sarcastic smile on his lips, "I have been called Long Live all my life, but in the end I will die one day. Birth, old age, illness and death are the eternal laws. My body So what if you are the emperor." Emperor Xuankang sighed helplessly, waved his hand to Li Fuquan, and said, "Go ahead."

Li Fuquan seemed to know that Emperor Xuankang's end was approaching. He kowtowed to him with tears in his eyes, turned around and walked out of the Qianyuan Hall. Unexpectedly, a man dressed as a young eunuch listened to everything. After Li Fuquan left, that

The little eunuch walked out of the Qianyuan Palace with great agility and ran straight out of the palace.

Jin Palace.

"Your Highness, the people from the Qianyuan Palace have sent news that the Holy One has summoned His Royal Highness King Chen and His Highness the Crown Prince."

Song Hancheng turned his back to the visitor, playing with two glass beads as big as goose eggs in his hand, and sighed vaguely, "My father really loves them both. He didn't forget to summon them even in the middle of the night."

The people behind him did not dare to talk, so they could only stand behind him silently, waiting for Song Hancheng's next instructions. After Song Hancheng came back from Bianbei, he began to complain about illness and closed the door to thank guests, and his temperament became increasingly weird.

"Has His Highness King Qin notified you?" Song Hancheng asked.

"His Royal Highness King Qin has received the news."

"Order the Tiger Wing Army to ambush at Zhengwu Gate and Chihu Gate, and the remaining troops will follow this king into the palace." A cold voice echoed in the room, "Go and send a message to His Highness King Qin and ask him to control the people in the East Palace and Prince Chen's Mansion.

This time, I will make sure that Song Hanzhao never gets over again! I will let everyone in the world know that I! am the real emperor!"

"yes!"

This night was destined to be a sleepless night. As soon as Concubine Yunxiao got the news, she rushed to Qianyuan Hall. At this time, the Qianyuan Palace was brightly lit. As soon as Concubine Yue entered, she saw that Emperor Xuankang had changed into a bright yellow dragon suit.

He wore a light blue brocade robe with bamboo patterns, his gray hair was simply tied up with a wooden hairpin, and his face, which was no longer young, could vaguely tell that he was a handsome man back then.

"Your Majesty." Concubine Yue was stunned for a moment and called out softly. Emperor Xuankang was dressed like this when they first met. Hearing Concubine Yue's voice, Emperor Xuankang looked back and smiled softly at Concubine Yue, "Xun'er

, you are here, come, look at me...no...look at my outfit, does it look familiar?"

Concubine Yue had tears in her eyes and smiled, "Your Majesty, your Majesty has really not changed at all. When I first met your Majesty at Wuyue Mountain, your Majesty wore a light blue brocade robe with bamboo patterns like this.

With her hair tied up in a hairpin and high-spirited, I wondered at that time where this son was so good-looking, and later I found out that he was the current Prince Yu."

"There is no imperial concubine here now, only Song Xuanyuan and Yue Ya'er." Emperor Xuankang coughed twice, walked forward slowly, and held Concubine Yue's hand tightly, "This is the first time I see you, dressed in red.

Xihuo, holding a five-colored golden whip, was scolding the troublemaker. At that time, I was thinking, this woman is really fierce. Anyone who marries her will be really unlucky. I didn’t expect that later, these words came true for me.

"On the body." Emperor Xuankang has never been so relaxed as he is now. He has been on the throne for decades and is trembling with fear every day. Only now does he feel free. He is with the one he loves, without identity constraints and only two people to rely on.

Very close to my heart, "But, Ya'er, the luckiest thing for me is to meet you in this life." When I met you, my lonely life took on a brilliant color, and only on this high and unforgiving throne did I feel happy.

With a touch of warmth, how lucky I am to meet you.

"How long has it been since you called me by my name?"

Concubine Yue gently caressed her face full of vicissitudes of life, smiled and called softly, "Xuanyuan." How lucky I am to meet you. In this vast world of mortals, only you will do everything in the world to come here.

Protect me from safety in this life.

The Qianyuan Palace, which had always been solemn and cold, was filled with incomparable warmth at this time. The emperor and the concubine relied on each other and spoke the most common words. The two of them spent a lifetime supporting each other and fulfilled the vow of never leaving each other.

"Ya'er, I don't have much time left. Zhuo'er and Xiu'er will be here soon. Our family will be reunited for the last time. For the rest of my absence, Xiu'er and Zhuo'er will be left to you, as well as these thousands of miles of land.

, I also entrust it to you."

"Xuanyuan... don't worry."

Emperor Xuankang stretched out his old hand, once again wiped away the tears of his beloved woman, and said with a smile, "I still like to see you showing your teeth and claws, but I don't like you to cry."

Just as he was speaking, Li Fuquan reminded His Highness softly, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness King Chen are here."

Concubine Yue quickly wiped her tears and collected her emotions. Emperor Xuankang coughed heavily and said, "Let them in." Two figures, one Xuan and the other Bai, walked in. The man in white had picturesque features and was as gentle as jade, but it was hard to find a way.

Covering his body with the aura of a king, the man in mysterious clothes has a jade crown on his hair, a golden butterfly mask, and a pair of black gem-like eyes, shining with sharp light, and his aura is not inferior to that of the man on his body.

"My sons and ministers see my father."

"Get up." Emperor Xuankang looked at his two arrogant sons with satisfaction. Each of them is a dragon among men.

"Thank you, Father." The two stood up and stood aside. They all knew in their hearts that Emperor Xuankang summoned them to the palace in the middle of the night. It was probably... As sons of men, they did not dare to think about it, but as successors, they had to think about it.

"Xiu'er, Zhuo'er, you two come here, come to Emperor Father." Emperor Xuankang said gently, just like when the two were young, Emperor Xuankang also called them like this. The two of them followed the words and stepped forward, half-kneeling.

In front of Emperor Xuankang, "Father."

"Xiu'er, my father has entrusted your mother, concubine, Zhuo'er, and the whole world to you. You must be a friendly and caring brother, a filial and honest son, and a benevolent and diligent person.

monarch."

"My son, I obey." Song Hanxiu solemnly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Emperor Xuankang. Concubine Yue Guifei beside her couldn't help but moisten her eyes.

"Zhuo'er, I can only protect you up to this point. You have to walk your own path in the future. From now on, you must be a younger brother who is respectful to your elder brother, and more importantly, a loyal and patriotic minister."

"My son, I obey!"

"In a blink of an eye, you two have already gotten married, as if you were just children yesterday." Emperor Xuankang sighed, but after saying a word, he coughed several times, paused for a while, and caressed Song Hanzhuo's face lovingly with a pair of withered hands.

Face, the golden butterfly mask was taken off, and a ferocious scar was placed on the left side of Song Hanzhuo's face, which was shocking, "Zhuo'er, it's my father who is sorry for you."

"Father, Ji Nanbei has prepared medicine for my son. Sooner or later, the scar will go away. It's just a matter of time."


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