"You...you..." Zhu Yuehuang's face turned blue, his eyes were bulging so big, and the whites of his eyes gradually increased. His hands that had grown old due to the years were trembling. I wonder if he began to regret it at this moment.
Zhu Minglie stood up, and in his bedroom, he found the edict of Zhu Yuehuang, opened it and read it, saying: "I have some orders, the Sun Yat-sen Dynasty has some connections. I passed away, and the crown prince inherited the throne and opened up the world.
He will be the emperor of the world and ascend the throne from now on."
"What are you... going to do?" Emperor Zhu Yue stared at the edict in his hand.
Zhu Minglie didn't say anything, rolled up the edict, then opened the lantern with the yellow dragon painted, and placed the edict on the flame...
White smoke flew up, the edict slowly burned, and a burning smell filled the entire bedroom.
"You..." Emperor Zhuyue sat up at the decayed edict and used all his strength to sit up.
"Didn't you burned the edict of Grandpa to pass the throne to Zhulang, the second uncle who trusted you the most, and even gave him an incest charge, which forced him to go far away? You clearly knew
, Aunt Emperor Zhuli is not the emperor’s biological daughter at all, but you pretend not to know..."
"you……"
"The Second Emperor Uncle regarded me as his own. In my lonely youth, he took care of me like his father. Why did you harm him so much and ruin him..." Zhu Minglie clenched his fists, and the depression between his eyebrows seemed to be
Dark clouds pressed over the top.
"You... your second uncle, he..."
"Hahaha, if you are sad and hateful, go on the road with no one to express. No one will ever touch you anymore and cry for you. My mother has shed eighteen years for you.
Nian tears, my eyes were blind, but you never cherished it. Now, I want to cherish a woman, and you don’t give me a chance..."
Emperor Zhuyue widened his eyes and watched the edict proclaiming the crown prince ascend the throne slowly turn into ashes. He felt his breathing became more and more rapid.
"Your second emperor uncle Zhulang... is... your biological father..." Zhu Yue said with all his strength.
Zhu Minglie was stunned when he heard this--
"What did you say?" The scroll of the edict in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, rushed to the front of the dragon collapse, grabbed the hand of the emperor Zhuyue, and asked, "Let me be clear, the second emperor is my biological father.
, My mother was driving away from the emperor’s aunt? What happened to the mother’s mother?”
A bitter smile gradually appeared on the face of Zhuyue Emperor, and the past scenes also appeared in his mind. He said slowly—
"Many things are hard to explain or understand, but... I have done many things wrong because I am not open-minded enough in my life. Now... cough cough... I have received retribution now. Lie'er,
You... Remember, God must be watching what a person is doing, so I ended up with such a miserable ending today, without a son, you... Remember, if you... you do
If something goes against the will of God... you will also get retribution..." Emperor Zhu Yue said, breathing rapidly, his eyes widening until he died and did not close.
"Father, Father, please explain clearly, what is the council room? How could I be the son of the Second Emperor's uncle? You..."
He looked at Emperor Zhuyue who had stopped breathing and stopped in a daze.
"Father...Father..." He trembled his hands and stroked the eyes that Zhuyue Emperor had not closed.
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"The emperor has passed away!"
"The emperor has passed away..."
A moment later, the news of Emperor Zhuyue's death sounded in the palace. The purple stars were dim and a burst of starlight fell from the air.
The palace was immediately in sorrow, with a sound of howling and mourning.
Zhu Minglie quietly walked out of the emperor's bedroom with his hands behind his back—
"Father, please feel free to go on the road." He said, and two lines of tears slowly slid from their eyes and fell down their firm and cold face.
Zhuyue Emperor lay on the dragon's collapse like ashes, covered with a dragon quilt, and had long lost signs of his life.
"Father...Father..."
"Emperor, Emperor... Emperor..."
The princess and civil and military ministers kneeling in front of the dragon couch were crying.
Zhu Yetong was sweating profusely and hurriedly ran in. He had just gotten off the hunting ground.
Seeing the person lying on the dragon collapse motionless, his whole heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and it hurt like a needle. He walked step by step to the dragon collapse and slowly knelt in front of the Zhuyue Emperor.
He raised his hand tremblingly and called out softly—
"Father, Father... Xiao Shisan is here...Father..."
However, the person on the dragon collapse will never call him Xiao Thirteen again.
"Father...Father..." Zhu Yetong bent down and hugged Zhu Yue, who had lost his sign of life, hugged him tightly, and cried bitterly-"Father, the son was unfilial, and his son was actually in a state of unfilial piety.
You didn't see the last time, my son was unfilial..."
Zhu Yetong's crying touched the hearts of more people, and there was a burst of sorrow in the entire emperor's bedroom.
Among the kneeling people, only one person did not cry, he only shed two tears in the corner where no one saw it.
Zhuyue Emperor, the third emperor of the Sun Yat-sen Dynasty, was young and ascended the throne at the age of 30. He died at the age of 52. He reigned for twenty-two years. It is said that his later years were miserable.
"Reading the will——" The eunuch general manager's sharp voice rang out.
Everyone looked up in surprise—
"Li Dequan, you are so confused. The prince's brother has not returned to the court yet, how can you read the will?!" Zhu Yetong scolded.
"Thirteenth Master, this...this is what the emperor means!"
"What does Father mean? Impossible!" Zhu Yetong said indeed, "The prince's brother has not come back, and no one can read the will."