The King's Stunning Concubine

Chapter 98 The Emperor Has Died

"The sixth prince, Xuan Ye, is here." After Nangong Mu finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I gave Xuan Ye the jade seal of the Chuan Kingdom before I realized the prince's wolf ambition. You go to draw up the decree, Xuan Ye. Cover the jade seal of the uploaded country, and the imperial decree will be announced to the world immediately."

Announcing it to the world means immediate execution!
Nangong Xuanye lost his voice and said, "Father!"

Nangong Mu's body suddenly lost strength, and he leaned against the pillow behind him, lifeless.

"Father!" Nangong Xuanye shouted again, his voice full of pain.

The three of Lin Deng fell to their knees on the ground again with a plop, "Respectfully send you off!"

Lin Deng stood up tremblingly, as if he was ten years older at this moment. After taking a few steps back, he turned and left the bedroom. Standing outside the gate of Taiyuan Palace, he said loudly in a trembling voice: "The emperor is dead."

Because Eunuch Ning An, the chief eunuch and head of the house who was originally served by Nangong Mu, has rebelled and disappeared in the palace change, so he will not appear here. Therefore, this was originally what Eunuch Ning announced to the world, and Lin Deng The prime minister who is in charge of all affairs of the people will announce it.

Lin Deng's voice was heavy and long, even though it wasn't loud, but Liu Yan and other imperial guards outside the door immediately knelt down on the ground, shouting in unison: "Respectfully send your Majesty on."

The voices of the children are extremely loud, solemn and quiet.

The Qingluan Kingdom has finally changed, and its next new king is ushering in.

No matter whether the next king is incompetent or wise, it has nothing to do with this generation of emperors. Nangong Mu has done his best in his life, and his era is over.

Fang Taiwei and Liu Yushi immediately began to draw up the decree.One person grinds the ink, and the other holds the pen. The iron draws the silver hook, and writes slowly on the silk.

There was turmoil tonight, and the palace had been under the control of Nangong Xuanleng for a long time. They, the princes and ministers, couldn't find a eunuch to send messages or an attendant to Momo for a while.

Lin Qianqian knelt on the ground motionless, only to feel a shadow flashing in front of her eyes, she raised her head, Nangong Xuanye was gone, only Nangong Mu was still leaning on the bed, her body gradually lost the temperature, and began to become cold. stiff.

She was silent for a rare moment, stepped forward, laid Nangong Mu's body flat, thought for a while, pulled off the golden brocade quilt inside, and covered him.Because he didn't understand the customs here, he didn't cover his face.

Lin Qianqian turned around, went to find some water, and wanted to cleanse the face of the deceased old emperor for the last time and tidy up his appearance.

"buzz"

The heavy bell resounded throughout the inner city of the palace, and spread to farther places.

Lin Qianqian was startled, and then her expression changed. The sound of the bell was so dull, yet it could be heard so far, it was clearly the work of someone with deep inner strength!Nangong Xuanye went so far as to personally ring the death knell for his father's death.

"Om!!"

The sound was louder and thicker than the previous one, and it seemed to resound through the heaven and the earth, so that all the people could hear their king, the emperor who had worked for them all his life and never had a good night's sleep——Ban Tian up.

That's right, Nangong Xuanleng controlled the palace, and everyone lived in the Hanyuan Hall. I don't know if those people who were originally performing their duties are still there, and whether they can be found.Did he and Nangong Xuanleng have already committed a capital crime and were sent to prison?

Without someone who would ring the death knell, it would be impossible for Nangong Xuanye, a son, to just watch a generation of wise emperors die in silence.

Lin Qianqian continued to tidy up Nangong Mu's remains, trying her best not to think about it, not to think about the sound of the bell, because each sound was louder and more dull.

"Om!!!" Another sound.

This was the fourth sound, and even Lin Qianqian, who had been separated for an unknown distance, began to be shaken, the blood in his body was churning, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Finally, her complexion changed, and she could no longer continue the movements in her hands, and flew away!

The emperor of Qingluan Kingdom rang the death knell after his death. It was not like some dynasties, which only rang nine times. Instead, they said that the nine-five supreme king had to ring five nines, that is, 45 times.

Lin Qianqian didn't know this at first, but when she flew out, the end of a bell rang tremblingly, and immediately another bell rang out, one after another, definitely more than nine.

She could only pray 45 times, not 81.

Nangong Xuanye's method of ringing the bell, if he knocked 81 times more violently than just one, it doesn't matter whether his internal energy will be exhausted, and the poor internal breath will cause the blood to flow backward.People with a little bit of internal strength would not be able to stand just listening to such deafening bells, not to mention ordinary people in the palace such as eunuchs, maids, guards and concubines, they would really be deafened if this went on!

Lin Qianqian had already vomited a mouthful of blood on the way to find Nangong Xuanye because she used her internal energy to the extreme while the bell was ringing.

Others can imagine.

Flying through countless palaces following the sound of the bell, Lin Qianqian finally found the place, a high attic with a big bell hanging from it, swinging slowly from side to side, making loud noises.

The closer you get here, the more you can't restrain the surging blood. Lin Qianqian looked at the black figure standing behind the column on the attic, and reluctantly called out: "Nangong Xuanye!" Then she touched her right foot with the tip of her left foot in the air, He flew higher, jumped lightly, and landed on the roof below the attic.

Standing on the high attic, Nangong Xuanye contained all the internal strength in his right palm, and pushed forward again. The round ebony swayed in the air, and hit the big clock that was about to calm down again.

"Boom!!!"

"Hmm..." Lin Qianqian's kung fu is just a three-legged cat, her internal strength has never been insufficient, and her lightness kung fu is mostly dexterous. At this time, her luck is about to improve, when the loud noise came from her internal strength, she groaned, and couldn't help it Spit out a mouthful of blood again.She raised her sleeves and wiped her breath, desperately adjusting her breath, feeling anxious and dull pain in her heart, she no longer wanted to delve into why she was anxious, why she had a dull pain, she just wanted to go up and stop that madman who seemed to be hysterical!
This has rang more than 20 times.

This attic is only half a point shorter than the main hall in the upper court. Lin Qianqian glanced over when she flew up, and saw that the candles in the entire capital began to light up, more and more, and brighter and brighter. In an instant, in the blink of an eye, the lights of dozens of people's houses were lit up.

At this time, the sky finally began to appear a fish-belly white.

The long night——is finally about to pass.

When she lightly jumped up to Nangong Xuanye in the attic, he bumped into him again, and when she landed beside him, she swayed and immediately steadied herself, calling out in a low voice: "Nangong Xuanye, you don't have any problems like this!" Meaning. Who are you punishing?"

Nangong Xuanye seemed to be really hysterical. He turned a deaf ear to Lin Qianqian's words and continued to stare at the log in front of him, waiting for the next impact.

Lin Qianqian took a closer look, and immediately found that his palm was bleeding, and there was also a trace of blood that seemed to have been wiped away at the corner of his mouth.

"Nangong Xuanye! Do you want everyone, the entire palace, to be buried for your father?!" She gritted her teeth and shouted loudly.

Nangong Xuanye raised his hand and bumped again.

"Boom!!!"

"Nangong Xuanye! Do you want the entire Qingluan Kingdom to be buried for your father? Or just for the pain in your heart? Answer me!" Lin Qianqian finally took a step forward and yelled loudly.

"No." Nangong Xuanye turned around in a trance and looked at Lin Qianqian. The expression on his face was as if a child had lost the most important thing, blank and blank.

Lin Qianqian saw the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, "Nangong Xuanye, it is not shameful to cry for your father's death. You can cry because you are in pain, you can cry. Here, here is the death knell for him In the sound of the death knell you ring for him, you can cry, and no one will know, no one will laugh at your tears, no one will blame you for not being strong enough."

"Really." Nangong Xuanye had no expression on his face, and said the two words in a stiff manner, without a trace of emotion.

Lin Qianqian tried her best to suppress the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, nodded vigorously, and smiled at him, "Yes, look, just like me." While speaking, she blinked, and the eyes that were already full Tears finally fell out of the eye sockets, across the night sky, falling down and disappearing.

Nangong Xuanye sent his palm again, and when the bell rang again, there was finally no internal energy contained, and there would be no feeling that would make ordinary people's eardrums buzz and their eardrums explode. A person with deep internal energy like Lin Qianqian , and no longer qi and blood surge, and internal breath is not adjusted.

At this time, Lin Qianqian looked at Nangong Xuanye's appearance, her heart was sore and painful, but she still had a little joy, and her tears kept falling. She walked to Nangong Xuanye as if nothing had happened, "I'll be with you Okay? Didn’t you say that you want me to be your wife? If you become the emperor, then I will be the empress, right? I am the daughter-in-law of the emperor’s father, shall I see him off with you?”

"..." Nangong Xuanye did not speak, but moved away the palm that was dripping blood all the time.

Lin Qianqian put her hands on the rope and loosened it forward forcefully, and the heavy log slowly slammed forward.

"Om!!"

Even if she didn't use too much strength, let alone a sliver of internal strength, the bell was still thick and loud, long and long.

It is conceivable that Lin Qianqian was in the Taiyuan Palace just now, so far away, and was shaken by the bell so that he vomited blood, how much effort Nangong Xuanleng used to ring the bell.

This is the person he trusted as an idol, belief, and a mountain since he was a child, the Nine-Five Supreme, the king of a country, and he passed away like this. Before he left, he suffered the most humiliating thing for an emperor.

Lin Qianqian, an outsider who has never felt the majesty of the king, and has never received the favor of the king, just thinks about it, and feels sad, let alone Nangong Xuanye.

(End of this chapter)