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With this breath, the old emperor's whole body became energetic, and his body seemed to have some strength, and he wanted to sit up.

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The concubine Ren and the **** Li Sizhe, who were next to him, hurriedly helped the emperor, while the maid next to him stuffed a cushion behind the bed.

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Ji Yuan glanced at the old beggar and said.

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"Look, I'm waiting for you specially."

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The old beggar's mouth twitched, and when Ji Yuan said it, it was as if the other party was the victim. He could have been beheaded once, okay?

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But that's all for now. Today's game has to be over, and looking at the way the old emperor is now, his mood has indeed changed dramatically.

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This is related to the death of a person, and it is also related to the experience of the past two years, which can be seen at the gas phase manifestation.

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The old beggar bowed his hands to the old emperor.

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"Your Majesty, do you still remember the old beggar?"

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This time is different from the past. Seeing the old beggar now, the old emperor naturally no longer has the arrogance of the past. Seeing the old beggar bowing his hands, he also raised his hand in return.

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The surrounding princes, concubines, and ministers all thought that the old emperor had a final explanation after drinking the ginseng soup, and they all waited with 120,000 points of spirit.

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Seeing the old emperor bowing to the outside, all the princes and nobles all bowed and saluted together.

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"Gu, naturally I remember Immortal Master..."

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The words in the old emperor's mouth were much clearer than before, and his voice did not tremble, but what he said made the ministers puzzled.

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King Jin frowned and looked at the assistant slaughter, who also shook his head at King Jin with a thoughtful expression on his face, expressing the same puzzlement.

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It was the great **** Li Sizhe who quietly knew several princes and important ministers around him.

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"Your Majesty may have a vision... Just now before you came, you started talking to yourself..."

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The King of Jin looked at his father, with mixed feelings in his heart. Of course, he was happy to get the right to inherit the throne. The teacher in front of him just went to the funeral, and today his father is like this again.

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'Imperial power has been in my hands for decades, even in old age! ’

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King Jin couldn't help but have such thoughts in his heart.

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Although others knew that the emperor had hallucinations, no one disturbed him at this time.

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Ji Yuan waited for the old emperor to finish speaking, and made a joke.

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"Your Majesty, I brought you people. If you have any grievances, just say it."

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The old beggar choked for a while, but the old emperor naturally couldn't scold him at this time, so he asked again with a smile.

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"Your Majesty, if the old beggar were to ask the original question again today, how would Your Majesty answer it?"

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Emperor Yuande sighed and forced a smile on his face.

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"This Immortal Master has already told Gu, Gu Qi will run out of fuel, and it is impossible to live any longer."

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Okay, hearing this, the old beggar looked at Ji Yuandao.

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"Mr. Ji, have you exhausted all your words? Then why am I here?"

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Ji Yuan hurriedly waved his hand.

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"There is absolutely no such thing. Ji said that, and then went to find you. If you have any other words, Mr. Lu, please just do it. That's all I have with Your Majesty."

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The old beggar sighed and turned to look at the old emperor.

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"Your Majesty, there are two Yin Si Riyoushen outside, all of them are official messengers, there are four ghost messengers, all of them are superiors, and there are eight yin guards who open the way, all of them are standing at the gate of hell, and they are all here to pick you up. "

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When the old emperor heard the words, he felt cold on his body, and his face and subconsciously showed panic.

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"Gu, Gu is going to die soon?"

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On one side, Concubine Ren looked at the old emperor's eyes without losing focus, and looked frightened again, and clenched the old emperor's hands under the discomfort.

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Only then did the old emperor turn to look at his beloved concubine, and clenched her hand tightly.

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Several princes and some old ministers were not happy either. Although Emperor Yuande was not a majestic sage, he was still strong all his life, but now he is like a dementia.

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Even though there were several highly skilled imperial physicians in the palace, they were all useless by now.

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"Your Majesty is going to die soon. Everything in the world will have this day. Even my old beggar and this Mr. Ji Da next to me will probably have this day."

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The old beggar looked at the way the emperor and Concubine Ren held each other's hands and continued.

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"The old beggar can also tell you that although it is not small for the yin messenger to pick you up, even if you are the ninth five in the world, if you die and go to the underworld, you can't avoid the yin and yang. To punish the criminal law of hell."

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The old emperor's face was even more frightened, but he didn't speak.

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"Of course, the emperor's life is the most difficult to judge, and there is an imperial temple where sacrifices are made. You must be able to endure it... The old beggar said so much, but just wanted to tell His Majesty that you have been in charge of Dazhen for decades, and you have enjoyed the power all over the world. In all its glory, but after decades of time have passed, it is still the same as when the old farmer in the field died, and dust will return to dust in the end.”

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"Of course, His Majesty's life is bound to be more exciting than that of an old farmer in the fields, but an old one's emptiness will also be ten thousand stronger."

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The old emperor opened his mouth to refute, but after looking at a group of princes and nobles who were respectfully waiting to see him off, he didn't say anything.

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Ji Yuan also said something at this moment.

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"Even so, in the world, 10,000 people out of 10,000 want to be emperors."

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"Yes, what Mr. Ji said is true!"

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The old beggar sighed and looked at the old emperor again. He just said so much, but the old emperor never refuted it. If you want to persuade people to look away, you don't need to say more.

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"If Mr. Ji hadn't swept away the puddle of blood, you and I would not have been able to stand together and talk so calmly today. In the eyes of the old beggar, this is also where fate lies. What else does your majesty want to know, without involving the affairs of the dynasty? You can talk to the old beggar."

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When the old beggar said this, his expression became solemn.

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Hope rose in the eyes of the old emperor, a hope of life, but then it dimmed.

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"As of now, I have nothing to look forward to, but I would like to ask, what is the lifespan of a widow?"

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Since the underworld definitely exists, some rumors about the underworld should also be true. The old emperor is now a little curious about his life span.

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"hey-hey……"

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The old beggar smiled.

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"You have to wait until you die before you can see it. However, the old beggar can tell you that even if it is the kind of emperor recorded in the history books, his lifespan is usually less than ten years after his death, and most of them are only three or five years."

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"Then, what about after that?"

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"After that, the soul of the earth will be transformed into the earth and the soul will return to the sky, and there will be no more Emperor Yang Zong of Yuande."

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The old emperor sighed and slowly closed his eyes. After a long time, he broke away from Concubine Ren's hand and bowed to Ji Yuan and the old beggar.

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"Okay, thank you two immortal masters, so that Gulin can have a glimpse of the beauty of immortals."

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"Father!"

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King Jin couldn't help but cry out, the concern contained in this voice was heard by the old emperor, and he was moved to tears. He turned to look at his son who was still pale, but nodded and said nothing.

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"Master Yin is here, Prime Minister Zhao is here, Master Yan is here..."

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There was a faint sound from outside, Yin Zhaoxian and several ministers who came late entered the palace one after another, but they just stood aside after salute silently.

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A silent gust of wind swept across the palace, and some ministers, princes and nobles felt chills, and in the eyes of the old emperor, a group slowly walked in.

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Now, the old emperor is not so afraid anymore.

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This team of emissaries knew that Ji Yuan and the old beggar were present, so it was no surprise that they came in. First, they saluted the two of them.

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"I have seen two immortals!"

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After Ji Yuan and the old beggar returned their salutes, all the evil men turned around and bowed their hands slightly towards Yin Zhaoxian's position.

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Yin Zhaoxian seemed to feel something, and he looked suspiciously sideways, and his whole body was faintly glowing, which made him vaguely see a blurry shadow standing on the edge of the emperor's bed.

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"Master Yin, what are you looking at?"

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Yan Chang is also a person with keen senses, but he just feels cold and doesn't see anything.

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"Oh, nothing!"

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When the old emperor saw this scene, he focused on Yin Zhaoxian, as if he understood his doubts, the old beggar said.

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"Yin Zhaoxian is a man of great righteousness, and all the people pray for his safety. Even ghosts and gods admire him. He is a great scholar and a sage in the world, and he deserves a ritual."

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When the old emperor suddenly realized, the right envoy of the Japanese parade opened his mouth.

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"Yang Zong, your time has come, the body and soul have already begun to separate, and while you still have the last breath, hurry up and explain!"

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The errand also showed up for a while in front of Ji Yuan and the old beggar, and reminded him, otherwise, it is normal to wait until someone dies.

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The old emperor breathed tremblingly, looked at Jin Wang Yang Hao~www.NovelMTL.com~ and waved.

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"Hao'er come here! Come closer"

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"Yes!"

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King Jin stepped forward and approached the old emperor, who whispered into his ear.

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"Yin Zhaoxian is a great talent and even a great sage. He can bear a heavy responsibility. He must not be harmed by traitors. Several assistant slaughterers in the court, except for Zhao and Liu, are also capable ministers..."

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The old emperor quickly explained a few words, and his words became more and more impatient. In the end, a trembling hand tightly grabbed the neck of King Jin, but he could no longer speak.

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"Father? Father!"

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King Jin looked at his father, his eyes were already closed.

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"The emperor is dead!"

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"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"...

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Outside, all the officials knelt down, and all the concubines and concubines wept.

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Ji Yuan and the old beggar looked at the old emperor's body and watched his soul being taken away by the messenger, the former said with emotion.

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"Ji thought that Mr. Lu would ask again."

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The old beggar didn't hide it either.

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"For a while, the old beggar really wanted to ask again, but as soon as he said this, wouldn't he be an apprentice with a few lives?"

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"Is it possible?"

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Ji Yuan looked at him, said indifferently, and then left.