I really don't want to be a traitor

Chapter 128 Posthumous Name
"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have completed the task [Harem of Chaos]."

"Get the mission reward: 2 stand-in dolls and 2 Jiazi Dan."

Great Chu, Pengcheng, inside the Dragon God Hall.

The two Fan Li were meditating with their eyes closed, and Wu Zhui was holding the ball in his hands and quietly protecting the law.

suddenly!

Two more Fan Li appeared out of thin air. They smiled at each other and each found a futon to sit down and practice.

"Master, what kind of secret technique is this?" Wu Zhui was secretly surprised.

She once heard that there is a supreme secret technique in Xuanmen Taoism, which is called [One Qi Transforms Three Purities].

But in the scene before him, the master actually broke through the 'three' restrictions.

Including the deity, there are five masters in total?
"Wu Zi."

One of them, Fan Li, stopped practicing and stretched out his right hand to Wu Zai, only to see a pill in his palm.

"This is Jiazi Dan, which can extend your life by 60 years."

Wu Zai was shocked!

She had been looking forward to Fan Li's life extension pill, but she didn't expect Jiazi Dan to come?

60 years of life?
What a terrifying elixir this is, could it be the ninth level heaven level! ?

Even an elixir? !

"Master, I..." Wu Zhui's voice trembled slightly.

She suddenly felt that everything she had done for Fan Li, including fighting against the Holy Lord Blood Phoenix, was not worth mentioning in front of this Jiazi Pill.

Fan Li waved his hand: "No need to say anything if you are moved. This is my promise to you."

How could Wu Hao not be moved?
But she still opened her mouth, and felt the brilliance flowing in the practice room, and the aura was churning.

This is clearly a sign of failure.

"The master has finally broken through and has become the foundation building stage?!" Wu Hao was shocked.

She has protected Fan Li for many days and has seen his cultivation qualifications with her own eyes.

How about Ten Times Practice Room?

What about practicing with two bodies at the same time?
Even Fan's Medicine Store regularly sent countless rare pills, but they still couldn't help Fan Li break through.

Qi refining realm seems to be his limit?
Now, Fan Li has broken through and built a foundation without warning?

Wu Hao couldn't understand, couldn't see through, but Fan Li knew it well.

"Heavenly damage."

"Finally broken."

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The great Han Dynasty wears filial piety throughout the country.

In the Weiyang Palace, all the civil and military officials were dressed in sackcloth and burst into tears.

They couldn't accept why the Han Dynasty was so troubled?

"Emperors Huan and Ling, the government is in chaos."

"Dong Zhuo's entry into Beijing will cause endless harm!"

"His Majesty has been dormant for many years and finally kills Dong Zhuo. It's time for the phoenix to rise from the flames and become a blockbuster!"

"Having been in power for a hundred days, the government is harmonious and harmonious. The atmosphere of the government and the public has been completely renewed."

"Who would have thought that His Majesty would pass away suddenly..."

Veteran Lu Zhi burst into tears and couldn't speak anymore.

Several of the other courtiers even cried to death on the spot.

Someone gradually discovered the anomaly.

Princess Changle was nowhere to be seen before Your Majesty's death?
Chu State envoy Fan Li, as a brother state, did not come to worship before the spirit?

And where are Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan? ?

The veterans looked towards the Weiyang Palace gate with tears in their eyes.

"Send someone."

"Go to Sikong Mansion, General Zuo Mansion and General Hussar's Mansion, and invite those three adults to kowtow to His Majesty!"

Veteran Lu Zhi gritted his teeth angrily, even more dissatisfied with the three than Dong Zhuo.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard noisy and heavy footsteps coming from outside the palace.

Noisy because there are so many people.

Heavy because of the armor on.

Cao Liusun came and brought his army.

"Bold!" Lu Zhi roared: "Are you three going to rebel? How dare you wear armor and lead an army into the palace?"

Nearly ten thousand elite soldiers filled the square outside Weiyang Palace.

Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan marched side by side.

The three ignored Lu Zhi's roar, and walked straight to Han Emperor's coffin and stopped.

The three of them had a tacit understanding and bowed towards the coffin to salute.

"Kneel down and worship!" Lu Zhi said angrily.

"Come here." Cao Cao said expressionlessly: "Master Lu is old and may be overtired and injured. I will send Master Lu home to rest immediately."

A giant man who looked like a bear or a tiger stood up and said in a loud voice: "I have the order!"

He stuck a pair of iron halberds behind his back, reached out and pinched Lu Zhi, and strode out of Weiyang Palace regardless of his roars and curses.

Although this approach is not like killing people like Dong Zhuo, it is powerful and domineering enough to shock people's hearts.

Dong Zhuo's rebellion almost killed all the powerful and upright ministers.

Now there is only one Lu Zhi left, and the other officials of the Han Dynasty have chosen Mingzhe to protect themselves.

Inside the palace, there was a dead silence.

"My lords."

Cao Cao's voice spread throughout the entire hall.

The ministers knelt on the ground, their bodies and minds trembling with fear.

At this moment, they were in a daze and couldn't tell whether they were kneeling on the coffin of the Han Emperor or Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan.

"Your Majesty's funeral, the people are mourning."

"We should remember His Majesty's holy virtues, draft a posthumous title, and then rest in peace."

"But drafting a posthumous title is a big deal, and it needs to be discussed by hundreds of officials. The three of us don't dare to be expert in it."

The courtiers were in a trance.

After finally coming back to his senses, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Agree on a posthumous title?

Although this kind of thing is grand, it is not difficult.

Your Majesty killed Dong Zhuo, he was a promising king, and his posthumous title is of course mainly a praise.

"I thought the three of them were going to change their dynasties. It seems that I waited too much."

"Master Lu is impatient and mistook the three adults for Dong Zhuo and his ilk."

"After all, these three are the people your Majesty relies on and are loyal ministers."

The more the courtiers thought about it, the more they felt more relaxed, and they began to think seriously about posthumous titles.

Someone suggested: "Your Majesty is studious, inquisitive, and moral. How about using 'wen' in his posthumous title?"

Someone else suggested: "Your Majesty is able to conquer chaos and conquer enemies in the territory, so it would be more appropriate to use the posthumous title '武'."

After a while, various posthumous posthumous titles such as Zhuang, Ming, Xuan and Rui were suggested.

However, as the officials talked, their voices gradually weakened.

They found that Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan, the only three standing in Weiyang Palace, were all staring at them with cold eyes.

Understood.

The three adults don't like the posthumous title?

Could it be that His Majesty is to be given a good posthumous title or even a bad posthumous title?
No one among the kneeling officials dared to speak first.

After all, they were all subjects of the Han Emperor.

"Zhongmou, what do you think is the most appropriate posthumous title for His Majesty?" Cao Cao suddenly smiled and turned around and asked Sun Quan.

Sun Quan was also laughing, but it was a sneer.

"I am a young man who studies. I am not as knowledgeable and talented as Duke Cao and the emperor. I dare not make random suggestions." Sun Quan handed over his hand and took a step back to show that he would not participate in the posthumous title suggestion.

cunning.

These two words popped up in Cao Cao and Liu Bei's minds at the same time.

But Sun Quan's trouble with both sides, the two of them have long been used to it over the years, and they don't bother to care about it.

"Xuande, do you have a suitable posthumous name in mind, please tell me first?" Cao Cao asked.

"Please speak first, Duke Ming. I don't dare to compete with Duke Ming." Liu Beiqian gave way.

Cao Cao smiled at him and finally stopped giving in.

He said loudly: "Your Majesty today is kind and loving, there should be a word of filial piety in his posthumous title."

Hearing what he said, the ministers were meaningless.

Filial piety comes first among all good deeds, and 'filial piety' is also considered a kind of beautiful posthumous title.

Cao Cao continued: "However, the great Han Dynasty is about to end, and its luck is over, so it is difficult to inherit it. Therefore, the old dynasty will be destroyed, and the new dynasty will be a new one. Your Majesty is the last emperor of the Han Dynasty. The so-called cleverness avoids philosophical commitments. Your majesty's posthumous title , it is [Han Xiaoxian Emperor]!"

After his words fell, the officials were shocked!

　I have little talent and little knowledge, and this chapter is really hard to write.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)