My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 1247
Young Master Liu followed Eunuch Fu towards the viewing platform of the Imperial Garden.

Li Zheng was supported by the chief executive to inspect His Highness's concubines and a group of princes and princesses.

"Come with me to the apse."

"The minister and concubine follow the order."

"My son obeys the order."

The respondent, who spoke in unison, stood up and followed Li Zheng silently towards the apse.

After a long time, everyone sat down.

Li Zheng muttered softly to Nangong Meng who was sitting beside him, and after a cup of tea, the queen nodded firmly while nodding frequently.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, all the courtiers and concubines have been kept in mind."

"Yan'er!"

The third princess immediately stood up and looked at Li Zheng respectfully and worriedly: "Father?"

Li Zheng looked at the daughter who pleased him most with pity: "It's bitterly cold in the north, and you've lived with Ming Zhi at the border for a long time, it's hard for you."

The three princesses shook their heads silently: "My son is not bitter, marrying and obeying my husband, this is the duty of a son as a wife. During the two years in Yingzhou, my husband has always cared for my son, and I have never let my son suffer half a grievance." .”

"The only thing I regret is that I can't serve my father, mother, queen, and queens all the time."

"Sensible, really sensible, I can rest assured!"

"Remember to do your duty as a wife, and don't insult the royal family style."

"Remember, my son."

"Ran'er!"

"My son is here."

"You are impulsive, sometimes a bit."

For half a day, Li Zheng said a few words to the princesses and concubines one by one.

In the end, there were only a few princes and princes who were already in the domain, and only a few of them knew what they said.

But judging from the faces of Li Baihong, Li Yunlong and others when they left, it was obvious that some words made them unhappy.

Li Zheng silently watched the backs of the sons of the vassal princes leaving, his face full of grief. These sons were probably not dead-hearted, and they still had thoughts about the throne.

But the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, so he can't just find an excuse to go out with his own hands for the sake of the elder son's future throne.

They are all my own flesh and blood, how can I bear it, how can I do it.

For the sake of the world, he personally slaughtered his own son and killed the germ of rebellion in the cradle.

Just ask the world, how many people can be so cold-blooded, ruthless and ruthless.

"Feather!"

"My son is here."

"Don't forget the oath you made to your father!"

"My son and minister will never forget."

Li Zheng nodded silently: "Old Zhou, the time the imperial doctor said is almost the same."

"Your Majesty, the imperial doctor may have missed the pulse, and they have prepared a prescription for you. Your Majesty has already taken the medicine. Maybe you will be fine once you sleep."

Li Zheng shook his head regretfully, stood up slowly, and the chief manager hurried to help him.

"How can a group of ordinary people's imperial doctors do things that even the old gods can't do?"

"Oh, I'm afraid I can't bear it anymore."

"Help me to the viewing platform, don't keep Mingzhi waiting."

"Yes, Your Majesty, please slow down, we will support you."

Although the capital in the cold winter is not as cold as Yingzhou in northern Xinjiang, there is no scenery in the imperial garden at this time of year.

Even though there was a beautiful scene of hundreds of flowers blooming, Liu Mingzhi didn't have the heart to watch it.

Li Zheng's physical condition has always been a haze in his heart.

I have been secretly doing things to guard against Li Zheng, and it turns out that everything is just my own futile thoughts.

Am I a bit of a villain with the heart of a gentleman?
Perhaps the father has never changed.

"Mingzhi, I kept you waiting for a long time. Father is old, and he has to take a rest after taking three or five steps."

Liu Mingzhi came back to his senses and looked at Li Zheng, who was being helped up abruptly, and hurriedly stood up from the pavilion: "Father, it doesn't matter, your body is more important, I don't think I have to wait too long."

Li Zheng sat down on the stone bench slowly, took a binoculars from a young eunuch, and turned around gently to look from the viewing platform.

"Mingzhi, your ability is still not good. You only have a telescope, but you don't have a million-mile mirror, a hundred-thousand-mile mirror."

"I have worked hard all my life in political affairs. There are hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the world. I haven't taken a good look at it yet. I can only do the act of peeping through this small mirror."

"Old Zhou, is the green plum wine ready?"

The chief executive nodded with red eyes, and waved to several young eunuchs: "You guys, hurry up and pour wine for His Majesty and the son-in-law."

"Yes!"

Several young eunuchs immediately filled two glasses of wine, one was handed to Li Zheng and the other to Liu Mingzhi.

"Thank you, father, for giving me the wine."

Li Zheng tremblingly raised the exquisite wine glass in his hand and smiled: "Green plum cooking wine is a hero."

After speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"But who is a hero in this world, but me."

Liu Mingzhi drank down the wine with a sad face: "Father is really the master of the world."

"A gentle curve of ups and downs along the mountains and rivers"

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"May there be peace and happiness in the world of fireworks!"

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"I really want to live another 500 years."

A lyrics was read out by Young Master Liu. He knew how good his singing skills were, so he didn't waste the heroic lyrics, nor did he spoil Li Zheng's ears.

Li Zheng's dark eyes suddenly brightened.

"What are you reading?"

"Borrow another 500 years from the sky."

Li Zhengliang's eyes gradually dimmed: "500 years, I can't borrow it for three years!"

"Pyrotechnic family, An's peace and happiness is what I wish in my life."

Li Zheng gently put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up full of vicissitudes, and looked down at the majestic and majestic palace with his hands behind his back.

"The country is still there, but the hardships of people are still there."

"Sorrow and joy, right and wrong, success or failure, become empty in a blink of an eye."

"Drinking all the world with a glass of wine is full of sorrow and sorrow."

"After drinking, start over again, and talk about the setting sun in one word."

"Eighteen years, and become a hero again."

"Rebuild the mountains and rivers and create a peaceful world."

A poem fully expresses Li Zheng's reluctance to the world.

"Mingzhi!"

"Father, my son is here."

"Although you have a stubborn personality, the emperor knows that you are a rare loyal person in the court."

"It's not a big fault to be greedy for money. Everyone in the world is a profiteer."

"It is human nature to pursue profit."

"But don't be blinded by interests."

"Remember what a gentleman does and what he doesn't do."

"Be sure to assist the prince well, and then continue the story of the monarch and his ministers."

"My son understands that he must live up to his father's great trust."

"The world is unified, and the prosperity of all nations come to court, I really can't see it!"

"I really can't bear to part with this world."

"I'm so sorry."

"Father, if you really want to see the lives of the people under your rule, why don't you arrange a carriage for you to go on a tour in the capital?"

Li Zheng supported the pillar of the viewing platform and did not reply for a long time, Liu Mingzhi's body froze, and he looked up tremblingly.

Looking at Li Zheng's tall and straight back, his eyes were sore.

"Father?"

The head manager also noticed something was wrong, and walked tremblingly in front of Li Zheng.

Looking at Li Zheng's secluded but lifeless pupils, the old body flickered, but the chief executive still couldn't believe it and called out tentatively: "Your Majesty?"

With a plop, Liu Mingzhi knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Li Zheng's body: "Father!"

The head manager's cloudy eyes suddenly burst into tears, and he walked to the viewing platform with the whisk in his hand tightly and cried out loudly.

"Your Majesty, the funeral is over!"

"Your Majesty, the funeral is over!"

"Your Majesty, the funeral is over!"

Li Baiyu, who was at the bottom of the viewing platform, was stunned, and ran up to the top impatiently.At the same time, a group of eunuchs and court ladies dispersed to convey the news to and from the palace.

While cupping tea, Li Baiyu knelt down beside Young Master Liu with a pale face.

"My son, send off the emperor respectfully."

December [-], seven years of Ryan.

Li Zheng, the emperor of the dragon, died at the observation deck of the imperial garden of the imperial palace.

After all, it did not survive this severe winter.

An era that belonged to the hero of the world has passed.

And a new era is slowly coming.

Crystal snowflakes fell from the dim sky dragon.

The emperor died, and the heaven and the earth mourn together!
(End of this chapter)