The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 88

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhao Dongting and Yun Jin woke up leisurely.

Zhao Dongting opened his eyes, feeling that the pain in his stomach had disappeared, and beside the bed, Li Yuanxiu was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a faint bruise on his face.

He closed his eyes slightly, which gave Zhao Dongting an ominous feeling.

Before Li Yuanxiu suddenly slapped him unconscious, he must have saved him.

"Eunuch..."

Zhao Dongting called out softly.

Li Yuanxiu opened his eyes and smiled, "Your Majesty, are you awake?"

But just as he opened his mouth, black blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Father-in-law!"

Zhao Dongting was shocked on the spot, and said bitterly, "Why are you bothering?"

He knew that Li Yuanxiu must have used some method to attract the toxins on his body into his body.

Li Yuanxiu smiled lightly and said: "The old slave is dying, it is not a pity to die. It is the blessing of the old slave to exchange for the emperor's safety. It is a pity that the old slave will never hope to accompany the emperor to the top of Lin'an city again... "

Zhao Dongting couldn't help his eyes flushed and couldn't speak.

Although Li Yuanxiu is a slave, but to him, it seems to be treated as his own junior.

In the past few months, Zhao Dongting has long been used to Li Yuanxiu's service and company.

Endless hatred and anger surged in his heart.

Xiulinbao, I will definitely let you die!

"emperor……"

Li Yuanxiu opened his mouth, and black blood gushed out again, "When I was young, I met a strange person, who taught me Qiankun Qigong and the art of guiding the pulse. It was once said that the day when the old slave uses the art of drawing the pulse, it will be the time when the old slave returns to the west. , cough cough... It seems that today is the doom of the old slave, but if he can save the emperor, the old slave dies willingly."

Zhao Dongting wept bitterly.

Li Yuanxiu struggled to sit up, "Your Majesty, the Qiankun Qigong has been taught to you by this old slave, you can sit in front of this old slave, and this old slave will pass on this internal energy to you."

Zhao Dongting sat still.

Li Yuanxiu said bitterly: "Your Majesty, this old slave will die soon, so don't let this body's skill be a pity!"

Zhao Dongting looked at Li Yuanxiu who was no longer as energetic as before, and slowly closed his eyes, letting the tears flow.

Li Yuanxiu said again: "Your Majesty, I need you to avenge this old slave's revenge!"

Zhao Dongting heard the words, gritted his teeth to suppress the crying, opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of hatred.He ignored Yun Jin next to him, got out of bed, and sat down in front of Li Yuanxiu.

Li Yuanxiu smiled slightly, "The emperor's internal strength is of the same origin as mine, and if I get the old slave's internal strength, I will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

After finishing speaking, he put his hands on Zhao Dongting's shoulders, and his sleeves billowed again.

For decades, he lived in the palace, and everything was given by the court.Now pass this internal energy to Zhao Dongting, he is willing.

Zhao Dongting only felt that waves of heat were rushing towards his dantian. Compared with the internal qi in his dantian, it was like the light of a candle.

This is Li Yuanxiu's decades of hard work.

Yun Jin, who was rescued by Li Yuanxiu on the bed, watched this scene with tears streaming down her face.

She didn't know why Li Yuanxiu wanted to save her, a sinner, but she felt that her heart was full of guilt and guilt.

There was silence in the room, and outside, there was only the desolate sound of the wind.

At some point, Li Yuanxiu's hands suddenly slipped, and he also fell to the side.

There was a buzzing sound in Zhao Dongting's dantian, he suddenly turned around and supported him, his eyes were red, "Elder-in-law!"

Li Yuanxiu was already very angry, but still smiled to himself, "Your Majesty, I have sealed all the martial arts of these decades in your dantian, your future achievements in martial arts will not be inferior to the old slave, the old slave... …Don’t worry.” Two mouthfuls of black blood came out of his mouth again, his eyes gradually became dizzy, “This old slave was taught Kung Fu by a different person, and he hasn’t repaid his kindness so far. If the emperor meets someone of the same origin in the future, please trouble the emperor to help this old slave return the favor.” Let go of this kindness..."

Zhao Dongting couldn't bear it anymore, shed tears again, and couldn't help nodding.

It's just that in this short period of time, his internal strength has already entered the room, but this is what Li Yuanxiu bought with his life.

Zhao Dongting owes Li Yuanxiu too much.

Yun Jin cried beside him and asked, "Why did my father-in-law save me?"

Li Yuanxiu said: "It can be seen that the girl's heart is not bad, so it can be regarded as the last blessing for this world..."

After saying this, his chest suddenly arched, his face flushed, and he grabbed Zhao Dongting's lapel, "Your Majesty, Kangyuan...Recovery..."

As soon as the words fell, father-in-law Li Yuanxiu passed away suddenly.

Zhao Dongting raised his head and cried.

After a while, he closed his eyes again and remained silent for a long time before he held Li Yuanxiu's body in his arms and walked outside the house.

Xiao Jin died, Yang Yidong died, and now, Li Yuanxiu died because of himself.

Zhao Dongting can't remember how many people died for the Southern Song Dynasty and himself when he came to the Southern Song Dynasty.

The flame in his heart burned like never before.This is the flame of hatred, but also the flame of hope.

Resist the yuan and restore the country.This is the obsession that the father-in-law never let go of even before his death.

He must not let these people die in vain.Zhao Dongting must fulfill their last wishes.

Yun Jin watched Zhao Dongting leave with a sad expression, bit her lip sharply, and chased after him.

When they reached the door, they were caught by Zhao Dongting's cold eyes, "What are you doing next?"

The hatred in his eyes made De Yunjin take two steps back in shock.

If he died, Zhao Dongting would not hate Yunjin.But now, Li Yuanxiu is dead.

Yunjin was responsible for his death.Under the grief in Zhao Dongting's heart, it is inevitable that he also developed some hatred towards Yun Jin.

Looking at Li Yuanxiu's pale face in Zhao Dongting's arms, Yun Jin summoned up her courage and said, "Elder-in-law saved my life, and I will protect you for him in the future."

"you?"

Zhao Dongting sneered, "What are you using to protect me?"

After that, he ignored Yun Jin and walked out the door.

This is the sky outside the house.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu were shocked when they saw Li Yuanxiu still come out with Zhao Dongting holding the corner of his mouth, "Your Majesty, father-in-law..."

Zhao Dongting's voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, and he only uttered two words coldly, "Return to the palace!"

Then he just carried Li Yuanxiu's body and walked out of the courtyard.

Inside the house, Yunjin watched, her lips were bitten, her eyes struggled a few times, and she still chased after Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting didn't care about her anymore.

There were few passers-by on the street, and they were a bit desolate. When they saw Zhao Dongting holding Li Yuanxiu, they all looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Dongting's heart became even more desolate.

All the way to Zhizhou Mansion, he didn't say anything, his face was as cold as a sculpture.

Yun Jin was stopped outside the mansion by the guards on duty, she knelt on the ground and begged Zhao Dongting to let her follow, but Zhao Dongting ignored her as if she had never heard of it.

He carried Li Yuanxiu's body to the Yizheng Hall.

At this time, all the officials had arrived and were discussing why the emperor hadn't come yet, when they saw Zhao Dongting appearing outside the hall with Li Yuanxiu in his arms, they were all shocked.

Zhao Dongting stood outside the Palace of Political Affairs, and said: "Call all the soldiers and horses together, and follow our soldiers to show off Linbao!"

The ministers gathered around, and Lu Xiufu asked: "Your Majesty, Eunuch Li..."

Zhao Dongting gently placed Li Yuanxiu's body on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "Lord Lu, my father-in-law will be buried with the rites of a princely prince, posthumously titled Grand Tutor, and posthumously titled Zhongwu."

Lu Xiufu didn't dare to ask any more questions, but just kowtowed, "I accept the order."

Just by looking at Zhao Dongting's expression, he knew that Li Yuanxiu must have died because of the emperor.

Even though such posthumous titles and posthumous posthumous titles are very inconsistent with ancient methods, no one dared to say anything.Everyone knows that the little emperor is not a person who completely follows the ancient law.

All the ministers fell silent.

Suddenly, Zhao Dongting shouted, "Didn't you hear that I told you to go and order soldiers?"

Yue Peng, Liu Hongyi, Wan Yanzhang, Su Quandang and the others came to their senses, and hurriedly ran outside the Palace of Political Affairs.

Civil servants and eunuchs in the hall were kneeling all over the floor.

Zhao Dongting asked Lu Xiufu to take good care of Li Yuanxiu's body, and holding the Yuchang sword, he led Zhao Da and Zhao Hu to the gate of Zhizhou Mansion.

Fish intestines and fish intestines are really an ominous sword.

Yun Jin was still kneeling at the gate of the mansion, which attracted many people to stop and watch. Seeing Zhao Dongting coming out, those who had seen him knelt down on the ground, shouting long live.

Zhao Dongting stood coldly, with murderous intent on his face, and did not speak.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes resounded, and the whole ground seemed to vibrate.

Three thousand personal guards came galloping with eight hundred Flying Dragon Battalion.

The bodyguard's bodyguards wore silver fish-scale armor, and the flying dragon army was covered in black armor, showing signs of murderous aura.

The kneeling people were all shocked, and hurriedly moved to the side of the street.

Three thousand eight hundred riders in front of Zhao Dongting stopped neatly like a torrent.

Holding a silver gun, Yue Peng galloped in front of the horse, got off his horse, and knelt down in front of Zhao Dongting, "Your Majesty, the guards have arrived!"

Zhao Dongting held the intestines and stepped onto the pure black sweat horse led by the guards, and said coldly: "Leave the city!"

The army marched towards the gate of Haikang County, leaving behind only those people who were full of surprise, and Yunjin who was still kneeling on the ground and weeping.

(End of this chapter)