Invincible little uncle

Chapter 83 86. You write the fief yourself

Chapter 83 86. You write the fief yourself
The snow had stopped at sunset, and the carriages of the imperial palace rolled out a winding muddy road from the vast whiteness.

And the little maid controlled by the third dream was unconscious, and even a fabricated memory appeared in her mind, saying that she went to a icy lake outside the city, and the little prince returned after being dazed for a while.

This is normal and in line with Xia Guang's personality.

Before parting, the third dream took out a piece of emerald green eye-shaped jade, and then tapped his fingertips on the jade heart until all the emerald veins in the heart turned pale, then handed it to Habit, saying that if he wanted to see It instills breath into it, and this piece of jade can also help to directly discover its existence.

This is the trust between partners.

the twelfth lunar month.

Xia Yuxue has not returned yet.

The Son of Heaven, however, contracted the wind and cold, coughed heavily, and then slipped and fell while walking in the imperial garden, and his complexion turned pale from the fall. The imperial doctor hurriedly prescribed some medicines to warm up the body and repel the cold, but it didn't get better for a long time .

Afterwards, the emperor was no longer cold, but his bones were cold, and he had constant nightmares at night, as if being entangled by evil spirits.

Some well-known wandering Taoist priests in the capital were invited, but they were all pretending to dance around, to no avail.

Longyan was furious and killed them all.

It's useless to kill him. The emperor is getting thinner and thinner, and he won't be able to go to court in the morning.

Even if you look at it from a distance, you can still see the two words "Bewitched" written on the face.

Xia Guang never expected to use the jade pendant so quickly, but he felt that the third dream would be more clear about this method of exorcising evil spirits.

After all, a person at the level of Third Dream is a real ghost, right?
Yin ghosts naturally know what the evil ghosts are afraid of.

After the rice porridge was finished, when Zhiyun came to clear the table, his body froze suddenly, and when he turned around again, his face was full of weird smiles.

The third dream Nuuonuo smiled and said: "Little prince."

Xia Guang said directly: "The emperor is bewitched, did your people do it?"

The third dream wondered: "There is someone from us in the palace, but since you are also here, how could you not notify in advance if you want to do something?"

"There are still people in the palace who we don't talk about?"

The third dream didn't hide anything, and directly said the name: "Concubine Zhen, it is the observer of the building outside the building."

Xia Guang's eyelids twitched, "What about her daughter Lingyue?"

The third dream said: "It's the real Concubine Zhen's daughter."

The conversation between the two ended quickly, and Xia Guang still took this third dream to visit the emperor who was sick in bed. At this time, the emperor had already lost weight twice, and his former forbearance had all disappeared.

The concubine serving on the side just cried, saying, "The emperor hasn't eaten for another day and night."

Hearing the footsteps in front of the door and the familiar voice, the Son of Heaven moved his eyelids and seemed to struggle to open them. His cheeks were thin and swollen, and then he wanted to speak, but his voice cracked, and he coughed heavily. stand up.

This cough made him seem to lose his soul.

Xia Guang sat on the side of the bed. Of course he didn't know medical skills, but he held the emperor's arm, entered it with a faint trace of true energy, and walked along the meridians of the emperor.

After that, his complexion also became gloomy, because the meridians of the Son of Heaven were clogged everywhere, or shriveled, completely blocked.

This is the sign of the five declines of heaven and man, the real death.

Seeing Xia Guang's appearance, the Son of Heaven smiled slightly, and said softly: "Go down, I have something to talk to my Great Zhou Shenwu King."

Shenwu King?
The emperor turned his head with difficulty and looked at the feminine and handsome eunuch standing sideways with his head bowed, with a sad face, "Xiao Yuzi, give the imperial decree I drew up to King Shenwu."

The feminine eunuch sighed, then took out the golden silk imperial decree from his sleeve, put it in front of Xia Guang, and respectfully said: "The slave will go down first."

Afterwards, the eunuch Yu Tian, ​​his concubine, the court lady, and the accompanying third dream all left this place.

"open to take a look."

The emperor looked haggard.

Xia Guang didn't disobey it either, so he unfolded the imperial decree directly, but saw a few simple sentences written on it.

"Following heaven's fortune, the emperor said, my younger brother Xia Guang, endowed with supernatural power, has made great achievements many times even though he was young. It is clear what is right and what is wrong. He is indeed the divine pillar of our Great Zhou Dingguo. Today, he is specially conferred the title of King of Shenwu, entrusted with land, and in charge of the secret guards." , hereby!"

The little prince narrowed his eyes slightly, because the land was vacant.

The Son of Heaven smiled weakly and said, "Write it yourself."

Seeing Xia Guang's silence, the emperor comforted him instead, "Life and death are ordinary things, the emperor wants to sit still, it really shortens his life, I have thought about today's day for a long time, but I never expected it to be so morning.

After I left, hey, none of the few descendants are the ones who can stabilize the world in this troubled world.

It would be great if Yuxue was a man.

Too bad she isn't. "

Seeing that the emperor wanted to say more, Xia Guang suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Huang, don't say any more, it's not time for the matter of entrusting Gu, you can talk about it yourself when the time comes."

After all, he stood up suddenly.

"Guang'er, do you hate me for killing almost all your brothers and sisters?

Originally, you should have nine older brothers and twelve older sisters.

Although they may not love you, they are blood related people after all.

However, I killed them all. "

The Son of Heaven's voice was mixed with heavy coughing, but he was trembling, asking such words like a flash of light.

Xia Guang paused, then slowly shook his head and said, "Of course I don't hate it."

The Son of Heaven smiled lightly, and then seemed to have realized it, and said to himself: "The most affectionate, the most sincere, I have been used to intrigue in my life, but it is worth it to have a relative like you."

Lifting the curtain, Xia Guang came out, and the door was already full of relatives and relatives of the emperor, and the princes were also lined up, with sadness in their eyes.

But there is also a faint expectation in the sadness.

"Your Majesty, how is he?"

Immediately a concubine asked.

Xia Guang glanced at her, but felt that her question was not concerned with "whether the emperor can recover", but "whether the emperor has entrusted Gu to him", and if he did, who would it be?
If there is no Tuogu, how long can he live, and when will he decide on an heir.

"Take care of my brother!"

Xia Guang glanced sideways at the feminine eunuch who was always bowing his head.

Yu Tian said: "It is the slave's responsibility to take care of the emperor, please rest assured, King Shenwu."

Shenwu King?
This group of princes, princesses, and even concubines turned their attention to the young man who walked out with his head held high.

Xia Guang threw out the imperial decree in his hand, the feminine eunuch understood it, and began to read it aloud in front of a group of imperial relatives who were full of treacherous intentions.

"Follow the heavens, the emperor said"

The royal relatives and relatives looked at the figure of the young man walking out, and only a few words rang in their minds: "Shenzhu of Dingguo", "Fiefdom of choice", "Control of the hidden guard".

These three words made the not-so-strong figure seem like a tiger that gathers the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, and swallows up thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, perched above the capital city, overlooking the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The third dream hurriedly followed.

The two had a brief conversation.

"Do you see it?"

"Well, cursed by Buddha."

"Who?"

"The incarnation of Fengyue Zena's magic thoughts."

The third dream directly told the truth, but Xia Guang's eyes showed a cold light.

"How to solve it."

"It's fine to kill her, and it's okay to eat."

"Can you recognize her?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then do you know where she is at this time?"

"You want to kill her?"

"I just don't want to watch this person die, so just tell me, can you help me?"

"help."

The third dream showed a smile, "The thoughts of Buddha and demon are ever-changing, and may even be transformed into thousands, but the root is the real Buddha statue in the Luluo Temple.

That statue is also the root of Fengyue Zena's connection to this world. "

(End of this chapter)

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