Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

"Just now, I had a dream," Zi Yixuan said in a calm voice: "I saw my father in the clouds, wearing a white robe, with a fairy-like appearance, talking about what my elder brother has done these years, he Very satisfied, he wants me to come back again, explain the funeral clearly, and he will come to pick me up."

It was a little hard to speak, Zi Yixuan took a break, and said again: "Father said, he planted a whole yard of plum trees, second brother, you know, I like plum trees the most, when I pass by, Just play chess under the plum tree with my father, my chess skills have improved a lot in these years, I am not polite to my father."

The more Zi Yixuan spoke, the more excited he became, and the color on his face improved a lot. Zi Yihan knew that he was returning to life.

Zi Yixuan turned his head towards the queen, and called the queen by her boudoir name: "Yan'er, being my queen for so many years has hurt you so much."

Tears rolled down her cheeks, the queen only said: "What stupid things are you talking about? Husband and wife have the same roots, and everything should be done."

"Yan'er," Zi Yixuan's eyes were moist: "I'm going now, if you want to go with me, I'll wait for you in front, if you still have some things to do, I'll go Go first."

The queen smiled softly, pulling out the thin wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but she was extremely beautiful: "This world is full of mortals, and mundane affairs are turbulent. How can I finish it? Yan'er, I am lucky in this life to be your wife, and my life is unfinished." Naturally, it’s not enough.” She took out a small white jade bottle from her sleeve: “Xuan, look, the imperial doctor has prepared the medicine for me, I know you don’t want Yan’er to suffer, this medicine, sleep peacefully, it’ll be fine .”

Zi Yixuan nodded and smiled warmly: "Then...Second Brother, the burden of this world...is entrusted to you again, and you can decide what to do...All those concubines and beauties should be sent away."

With tears in his eyes, Zi Yihan nodded, turned around and walked out.He heard a "snap" behind him, the sound of the Queen's drug bottle falling to the ground.In the end, Zi Yixuan, the emperor of this dynasty, became an ordinary man, and when he was about to die, he told his wife what he had hidden for most of his life to listen to:

"Yan'er, do you still remember, at that time, when I was still the prince, I met you under the plum blossom tree at the Qingming temple fair. I have never told you, but your appearance at that time was extremely beautiful."

"Of course I remember. At that time, my dress was scratched by something. You took the outer dress and put it on with me, but I misunderstood you as a disciple..."

Pushing open the door, dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Zi Yihan, Zi Yiran glanced around coldly, and said coolly: "The emperor and queen have passed away, and the whole country will be closed for one month. After one month, a new king will be publicly selected. Those who can live there."

The change of ownership will inevitably lead to turmoil for a period of time. Some people want to be No. 1. It depends on whether their minds are right and whether they can bear the burden of this world.Instead of letting them secretly form a party for personal gain, it is better to open it up and let them rob.

The blood and bones are turned into firewood, burning so that the emperor's dominance will last for hundreds of generations.

Zi Yiran ran forward, holding the soul-gathering bird in his arms: "Second brother, this bird flew here just now, and brought a letter written by the housekeeper on purple letter paper. I'm afraid something happened in your house, so you should read it quickly. look."

Zi Yihan used to classify intelligence information into grades, and report to him on letterheads of different colors according to priorities. This purple letterhead is the highest grade, and it has only been used once so far.