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Chapter 2255 [Shangxie] Abandoned Empress

Qingze tightened his pupils, his legs softened and he knelt heavily on the ground,
"His Majesty……"

Chang Sun Chi still didn't have the slightest expression, as if he was just saying that he wanted to eat.

"I don't know when I will wake up next time, or... there will be no next time."

He twitched the corners of his lips, and slowly turned his head to look at Qingze,
"Go."

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Huang Hanlin is a historian.

This time the emperor personally conquered the battlefield, he was named and followed in the camp, recording every time the emperor deployed his troops, winning and losing battles, big and small, and even some of the emperor's life on the battlefield worth recording and what he said before the battle were all recorded by him. Recorded in the book, it will only wait for the passage of time to become the history of this magnificent dynasty.

When he was escorted by a group of Xuanyi guards to the inn and saw the emperor lying on the bed, and was told the purpose of calling him, the historian who was over fifty years old knelt down on the ground, tears rolling down his face.

"Your Majesty!"

The long-term life on the battlefield has made this civil official who only knew how to criticize the government much tougher and experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

These days, as the recorder of the emperor's life on the battlefield, he feels that he is more like a witness to history. His pen records the most powerful emperor in the history of the Chiwei Dynasty.

The words he said, the battles he fought, the injuries he suffered, even the wine he drank with the soldiers, the sand he ate on the battlefield, and the few times he laughed heartily are all written by him. lifelike.

Following and recording like a shadow for a long time, the emperor who had disappeared in the court for many years was brought back to life. He has flesh and blood, is decisive in killing, wise and knows how to be close.

If it was said that Huang Hanlin had no impression of the emperor at all before, then after returning from the battlefield, he had already regarded him as a god-like figure in his heart.

Respect and love, just like any people worship the king of their country.

However, at this moment, in the middle of the night in Shenjing, in this small inn, the heartbroken king who had just decided to serve his whole life, appeared in front of him in such a weak posture without warning.

His pen has not had time to record more of his great achievements, but it is about to be used to draw up his will.

The middle-aged veteran couldn't stop crying.

Huang Hanlin knelt by the bed and burst into tears, his grief was beyond words.

Chang Sun Chi glanced at him, but smiled faintly.

"I should have died long ago."

He says,

"To have the opportunity to record the last victorious battle in the history books, I am already... very satisfied."

He looked at Qingze and said lightly,
"Take the pen and ink, and let Hanlin begin."

Qingze stepped forward, helped Huang Hanlin who was crying to the point of heartbreak, and let him sit by the table.

The pen and ink were ready, and the yellow imperial edict was spread flat on the table.

Changsun Chi's eyes fell on the sky without focus, his amber eyes gathered a hazy light, as weak as if it would disperse and go out at any moment.

But his voice was calm and calm, without a trace of tremor.

"I... have never reached the weak crown, that is, the position of emperor. It has only been six years. As an emperor, I have nothing to say, and I have nothing to say. I have only one... a queen. The ceremony of conferring the empress has not yet been held... She was also included in the roster by the historian, and today... I abolish her post and give her ten thousand taels of gold... ten palaces..."

Those shallow eyes gradually faded away, his voice became lower and lower, and gradually became inaudible.

Qingze closed his eyes, a drop of tear dripped into the candle wick, crackling and exploding a little spark.

　Hmm...it's a little late today...

　　Avoid being sent blades, ben fafa slips away fast

　　
　
(End of this chapter)