Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

Chapter 758: Calling the Immortal

The wind and snow are dull, the sky and the earth are lost, the rings are silent, the body in my arms has lost its temperature at some point, the Buddhist temple becomes shady, the curtain hanging from the beam top dances with the wind, his whole world begins to rotate, the Buddha's compassionate face It became ferocious, and the coldness of the world came again like a tide.

Li Zhaoyuan heard the north wind rolling up snow outside the window, and heard the mighty power of heaven crawling at his feet, but when the candlelight reflected the fine lines at the end of her smiling eyes and then went out, his mother's last breath seemed to brush through his ears. It was still the Western Regions tune she hummed for him when he was a child.

He began to shake, and he began to yell, want to escape desperately, and want to annihilate everything around him.

But the thoughts in his heart were surging, but he was still sitting quietly.

because,

"He's watching."

Time is silent,

He hugged his mother, just like his mother hugged him in front of the cold palace.

Time was silent. Through the Buddhist temple, he saw the wind and snow stop, and saw the alternation of day and night. He saw a Xuanying carrying a magnificent palace heading south from the south of Di'an City, and the young man in blood standing inside.

In this way, he no longer needs to look up at the man.

But in a trance, he heard the family reluctantly parting when they parted, and the family reunited happily before the family parted.

Li Zhaoyuan didn't know when he walked out of the Buddhist temple, nor did he know how he came to the palace gate of the power in his dress. He only knew that his expression should be very calm now, just like when he destroyed billions of homes in the north. As calm as it is.

He is such a person, always.

He didn't know why this was the case.

But.why exactly?

The iron horses at the eaves of Weiyang Palace were roaring in the north wind. Li Zhaoyuan looked at the head of the beast entrenched on the Zhuqi Palace Gate, silently shattered the last piece of snow in front of the hall and walked into it.

"Here you come."

The sound in memory came from the depths of the dull hall, and the gentle weakness suddenly pierced into Li Zhaoyuan's eardrum, causing him to unconsciously hold the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Li Zhaoyuan knew that he could not do this, but his body was conscious and did so first.

"Do you hate me?"

The weak voice was not surprising, and it came out from the deep darkness again, and she smiled relievedly: "Concubine Qin is the starting point for you to embark on this road, and it also regards it as the end point for you to embark on this road, so I promise you to attribute her death to me.”

"My son dare not."

A calm voice echoed in the cold-washed palace, and the python robe swept the floor. Li Zhaoyuan let go of his hand holding the hilt of the sword and knelt down towards the darkness.

The flames of bronze lamp trees on both sides of the hall swayed, shattering Li Zhaoyuan's shadow into pieces. The smooth gilded stone bricks on the ground reflected all this, making him feel as if he saw his already broken soul when he kowtowed.

"What don't you dare?"

The sound on the dragon chaise rolled down like ice scraps: "Forget it, since I don't dare, then I want to ask, what did you do in that Buddhist temple a hundred days ago?"

Li Zhaoyuan's lips trembled slightly, his forehead touched the ground, and his voice was dull:

"Send your mother to the Pure Land to be reborn."

"Ultra Bliss?"

"My mother's temperament is not suitable for the Tian family."

"Oh, not suitable, so is death more suitable?"

Li Yaoxuan seemed a little surprised by this statement. He put down his red pen, and the handwriting on the memorial was as **** as he was, and smiled and said, "It's interesting to say, then you can continue to talk about it. Which hand did you use to help her to bliss?"

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His pupils suddenly shrank, and the smell of blood in his throat slowly spread. Li Zhaoyuan's thoughts were instantly pulled back to that moment, his voice hoarse but calm:

".Return to Father, right hand."

"Oh."

The emperor in the dark seemed to stand up, and the Sulong Palace suddenly poured into the wind, and the curtain of the twelve dragon pythons rose at the same time.

clatter.

clatter.

clatter.

Steps on people's hearts from far to near.

Li Yaoxuan walked out of the dumb shadow, looking down at the kneeling son. His black eyes were pitch black without any emotion, but his voice was ridiculous:

"Did you cry?"

"No."

"Have your hands trembled?"

"When the sword came out, it trembled."

Li Yaoxuan finally walked closer, and the nine-stick jade pendants on his waist hit each other like broken jade. He squatted down in front of Li Zhaoyuan, clamping his son's jaw with his old fingers, and pausing word by word, his voice as heavy as the thunder of the Nine Heavens:

"Come on, you look into my eyes and say it again, have you trembled?"

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The candlelight swayed, and Li Zhaoyuan saw his blood-stained reflection in the emperor's pupils. The blood was scabbed, like cursed markings crawling all over his body.

He suddenly remembered what the father said when he was shooting the auspicious beast Xuelu in the swaying wind in the year he won the title of the North Shore of Kuiwei.

[Yuan'er, you are very outstanding, I like it very much, but this world is unfair. If you want to get something, you must pay more than others. The father can't help you with this. 】

[The emperor has a country in his eyes and has no selfless love. 】

Thinking of these words, Li Zhaoyuan suddenly laughed.

His eyes were as dark as the emperor.

"Son-me Minister said, I have never trembled."

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

Li Yaoxuan also laughed, and the laughter shocked the dust from the beams. He let go of his hand in satisfaction, turned around and walked back to the imperial desk, took off the gilded box from the ancient shelf, and a ray of light sprinkled on it, in the box The edict was clearly yellow and dazzling. He took it out and said:

"Don't kneel down. Ordinary Shuli doesn't understand why the Tian family always likes to be lonely and widowed. So he used the most ruthless saying that the Tian family made our love finale. This is stupid, but it is also what we want to see. , because they will never taste what power is in their lives. The one who is called the silence of the nine fives is called the silence of the power, the one who is called the silence of the country. If you want to inherit all this, you must take away human nature."

Li Zhaoyuan stared at the blank edict with his dark eyes and said nothing.

Li Yaoxuan glanced at him and frowned slightly:

"You still don't seem to agree. Let me guess, oh, right. I almost forgot that there is another emperor in this Dayan world. You ask the Prime Minister's Mansion, are you compared with my royal family in the Prime Minister's Mansion?

The shadow of crows flashed outside the window frame, and the wings shattered the icy sound of the shaking sound, Li Zhaoyuan still didn't say anything.

Li Yaoxuan took the ink table and grind the ink, and his words seemed to be asking and answering themselves:

"Xu Yinhe is a very strange person. I met him and worked with him. I have never understood why he was so close to his offspring? After all, he was not such a person when he was a teenager."

Speaking of this,

Li Yaoxuan seemed to remember some funny story, raised his turbid black eyes and glanced at the future emperor in front of the palace:

"Zhaoyuan, do you know? My Xu Xiang forced his brothers to death when he was in his early childhood and put his biological parents under house arrest. When he completely grasped the power of the Xu family, he would just like you. My parents sent them to the Pure Land.

"This is ridiculous. Such a cold-blooded person turned into a good father and a good husband after giving birth to his offspring. At first, I thought he deliberately showed his weaknesses to tell me to prevent me from being suspicious. , Xu Yinhe was just a meteor that crossed the sky of Dayan, and Dayan Rising Sun was still my family surnamed Li, but on the previous north hunting, I found that I was wrong.

"That guy is serious

"I don't understand, I really don't understand."

At this point, Li Yaoxuan shook his head and said:

"Zhaoyuan, I like Xu Changtian's words that said, "The dynasty is a tool for the ruling class." Although I don't know where this yellow-haired boy came from, I deeply agree with it. "I and Xu Yinhe open Jia." The Jing Dynasty rule was for peace in the world, and it was also because this tool was about to break away from the control of our Tian family in Li. Now that the general trend is about to take place, my life is not long, so this matter can only be handed over to you.

"How to do it and whether it can be done well is not something I can see in a hundred years, but I can give you some advice.

"The clan alliance is the first target to be killed. The world can no longer carry the scum of these old remnants of the party, but the world cannot withstand two major wars, so the Prime Minister's Office carried out in a power struggle. Xu Yinhe's transformation allowed the Prime Minister's Office to be the Prime Minister's Office I have too many weaknesses. When I go to the imperial study room a hundred years later, there will be a secret book I left for the new emperor. "

After saying that, Li Yaoxuan placed a cinnabar pen on the ground ink table and asked:

"Is this will for you to write this throne or do you come in person?"

The palace suddenly fell into silence.

The ambergris sandalwood became more and more intense, lingering between the beams and pillars of the Weiyang Palace. At this moment, there was a hint of strange sandalwood fish.

Li Zhaoyuan stepped on the ground silently, but halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

Li Yaoxuan is very patient and has been waiting for so long, and he is no longer so short.

In the dead silence, Li Zhaoyuan said slowly:

"There are a few things that I don't know. I want to ask my father to answer."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Li Yaoxuan sat on the side of the dragon chair again, holding his hands on his side, and spitting out a word:

"ask."

"You have drawn up a total of several wills in your life."

"Wow, an interesting question."

Li Yaoxuan's voice was low, with a faint excitement: "Do you want to kill the person who wrote the edict?"

"I beg my father to answer."

"Three portions."

"Three portions?"

"You, the prince, and Xu Yinhe."

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When Li Zhaoyuan heard the last name, his pupils suddenly shrank for a moment, staring at the person behind the imperial case as if he was looking at a monster.

Li Yaoxuan said slowly without hesitation:

"More than twenty years ago, I thought my life was not long, so I drafted a will to entrust my son to Xu Xiang. This is difficult for you to understand?"

Li Zhaoyuan bowed his head and bowed:

"My son understands."

"What about the remaining questions?"

"No need to ask anymore, my son has the answer."

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Li Yaoxuan narrowed his eyes, buckled his index finger and thought about the words of the offspring. When he figured out the question the other party wanted to ask, he snorted unconsciously:

"Don't worry, I will handle it before I die."

Li Zhaoyuan stepped forward slowly, picked up the cinnabar pen on the ink platform, and whispered with his eyes down:

"I hope my father will not hesitate, just like you don't let your son hesitate."

"My son teaches me a lesson, but it's against Tiangang."

Having said that, Li Yaoxuan was not angry.

Of course he knew what Li Zhaoyuan asked about.

Li Zhaoyuan was asking him if the emperor still had a personal relationship.

It is also reminding him that since the emperor is ruthless, then you, Li Yaoxuan, should not be shaken by the so-called vision and the so-called ideal companionship.

After a little silence, Li Yaoxuan chuckled and said with a chuckling as he looked at the new prince opposite him.

"I don't have to worry about my duties, the future emperor, just do your own thing."

The pause continued, and Li Zhaoyuan lowered his head and wrote his own way to heaven, and his words were dull and natural:

"My son needs a location."

"Do what you should do."

"My son, I need a place." Li Zhaoyuan repeated.

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Li Yaoxuan was annoyed, but this annoyance finally turned into relief. He stood up from the dragon throne, glanced at the young man in the python robe who was leaning over to write the edict, and smiled calmly with relief:

"Come and sit and write, Da Yan New Emperor."

Li Zhaoyuan was stunned for a moment, staring at the old Emperor of Great Yan:

"Father, are you?"

Li Yaoxuan stood up, his eyes burst out with his brilliance, and a huge source of energy burst out from his body, condensed a line of place names engraved at the end of the will:

"Although there are only you, my father and son here, the handover between the new emperor and the old emperor must always have a sense of ritual.

"But this is still too simple to make the position. In my vision, Zhaoyuan, you should end this long journey of fighting for the throne by killing your father as I used to."

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Li Zhaoyuan didn't say anything, but just walked up silently.

The bronze tree lights on both sides swayed as if they were bowing down.

Li Yaoxuan walked out of Weiyang Palace with his back towards the dragon chaise, and passed by the new emperor who was walking towards the dragon chaise.

Every time he took a step, his hunched body was forcibly raised.

Every step I took, the wrinkles on my face disappeared a little.

When the cold wind broke open the door of the carved palace and poured into the palace with flying snow, the hunched old man was gone, and replaced by the Emperor Dayan who was once handsome and handsome, like a god.

Standing under Weiyang Palace, Li Yaoxuan said slowly to the new emperor behind him:

"It's just a pity that I have something to do, as you reminded me, so I can't die in your hands."

After saying that,

The imperial seal on the desk suddenly fell and a bright red mark was placed on the blank space of the will.

Buzz —

The powerful wind shattered by the majestic Qi machine shattered the ice, and the strange phenomenon gradually arose, and a whirlpool that reached the sky gradually appeared on the top of Jiulong Mountain.

The endless cold wind stirred up Li Yaoxuan's still dry white hair, revealing the hot black pupils looking at the prime minister's mansion from afar:

"Prime Minister, I and you are finally over."

(End of this chapter)