Wearing a book to teach the heroine to wake up, quack killing

Both Shen Hangong and King Xuan knew His Majesty's temper, and they also knew that it was impossible to defeat him.

The two briefly discussed it and decided to check out the situation first.

When night falls, Dugu Danyang wakes up from his dream.

The figure in the dream, dressed in white, stood alone on the grassland, looking to the north.

He suddenly felt very irritable and knocked over the table beside the bed.

A drawing fell from the desk, which was the manor he designed himself.

When he was in Qidi in his early years, he had thought about building a manor that Hui'er would like.

But at that time, I couldn't help myself.

Returning to the old mountains and forests, indulging in the mountains and rivers, sitting and watching the clouds roll in and out, making tea and burning incense in your spare time, seems to have become a luxury wish.

After all, I will never have the chance to leave with her in this life.

Dugu Danyang's eyes were scarlet, staring at the red hairband on his wrist.

When Hui'er was a teenager, she didn't like to wear her hair in a bun, so she tied it up with a hairband. She always looked like a heroine in the world.

She vaguely recalled that when she was a teenager, she took off the hair tie from her head and put it on her hand.

Suddenly a burst of sadness came over him, and this emperor, who had been a soldier all his life, finally cried bitterly at this moment.

"Hui'er...it's all my fault...it's all my fault...I should stay with you..."

"If I didn't leave, you wouldn't be in danger!"

"Someone! Somebody!"

"Hurry! I want to return to Beijing..."

"I want to go back..."

The guards heard the sound and entered the tent. When Shen Hangong and King Xuan came in, Dugu Danyang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground on the spot.

The imperial doctor rushed over, and after an examination, he met with Shen Hangong and King Xuan in private.

"Your Majesty, he is depressed. His mood swings are huge tonight. His life is hanging by a thread. I can't save myself. General Shen, His Royal Highness Prince Xuan, please prepare in time!"

The imperial doctor's words made both of them stunned on the spot. At this moment, they had different thoughts.

There were no civil and military ministers accompanying him, just the two of them.

After the imperial doctor gave the emperor acupuncture, the emperor recovered a little.

But everyone understood that he was at the end of his strength.

"Tell me, am I... unable to go back..."

No one dared to speak. At this time, Shen Hanggong stood up.

"Your Majesty, please issue an edict as soon as possible to secure the foundation of the country!"

King Xuan was furious, "Shen Han Palace, what the hell do you mean?!"

"Shut up! Third brother, get over here!"

After hearing Shen Hanggong's announcement of the edict, the emperor's eyes regained a bit of sharpness.

King Xuan knelt and went to the bed, and Dugu Danyun was helped up and sat on the bed.

He stretched out his hand weakly, touched his son's cheek tenderly, and then used his last strength to slap him.

"Third brother, stop following your second brother and stop fooling around. My only wish is that you brothers can get along with each other. You were so obedient when you were a child. Since you entered Luoyang, look at what you and the second brother have learned? What do you think? Don’t I know about the little tricks you are doing behind your back?”

"father……"

"You bastard, you only want to fight for power and gain. Your father, me, and your mother have devoted our lives to our country. If you do anything to embarrass me, your mother and I will die in peace!"

King Xuan looked pale, but he understood what his father meant at this time.

"Dad, do you still want to establish yourself as a eldest brother?"

Dugu Danyang's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Third brother! No matter which of your brothers ascends to the throne, you are the prince. What are you trying to do by helping your second brother?! You bastard, just because of your relationship with the second brother. You are just confused, right? Your eldest brother has become the emperor, can he still harm you?!"

King Xuan was speechless. When he was young, he was brought up by his second brother.So over the years, he has always stood by his second brother.

"Dad! You said it yourself back then. The second brother is most like you. You said it too. The eldest brother is cowardly and cannot be an eternal emperor. Since you didn't want to pass the throne to the second brother in the first place, why did you give him the wrong hope? ? How many people who have lost the battle for the right to inherit the throne since ancient times have a good ending?"

King Xuan, who had always been cautious and timid, took a hard turn and questioned his father face to face.

"Lao San, you think I'm going to die and there's nothing you can do about it, right?"

A murderous intent flashed in the emperor's eyes.

King Xuan reacted immediately, but he was also very unhappy for his second brother. He kowtowed with red eyes and apologized: "Father, my son doesn't dare! My son just wants to ask for clarification for his second brother!"

Dugu Danyang was silent for a long time, then his eyes turned red and he pulled King Xuan over.

"Son, you and the eldest and second brother are all brothers from the same mother. If your eldest brother ascends the throne, he will not embarrass you. But if your second brother ascends the throne, will the eldest brother and his family still have a way to survive?"

It is said that there is no better son than a father. It is precisely because the second child is most like him, so he knows that with the second child's temperament, he will do anything to eliminate his opponents.

"Dad, my son understands..."

King Xuan lowered his head and said no more, but his eyes became colder.

My father is leaving, and every step he takes will determine the future.

"Pass the imperial edict and let the prince ascend the throne! All matters will be arranged by the prince!"

"If I don't enter the imperial mausoleum, I and the queen will be sent back to the palace of Prince Qi back then, and we will enter the imperial mausoleum with our clothes..."

"Let the prince implement his national policy and recuperate!"

With that said, Dugu Danyang slowly lay down on the bed.

He was in a daze and his eyes were blurry.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm not willing to give in... We haven't defeated the Northern Barbarians yet..."

"I haven't returned to our home in Prince Qi's Mansion with Hui'er yet..."

"Our common ideal has not been completed yet..."

"I haven't... apologized to Hui'er properly..."

He was clutching the hair tie that he had taken off from his wrist at some point. He had worn this hair tie for decades, but he could no longer put it on for her.

The old dreams and lifelong obsessions of the past were finally brought into the loess forever.

The scenery outside the Great Wall, forever in this life, promises are all in vain.

There were cries all around, and in a daze, Dugu Danyang seemed to see the figure who was thinking about him day and night.

She still looks like she did when she was a teenager, just like that time when the red hijab was lifted under the candles in the wedding room.

She just stood there, with their daughter, Mingyue, by her side.

Dugu Danyang closed his eyes, and there was a lot of crying around him.

Shen Hangong and King Xuan knelt down and kowtowed, their eyes red.

The moment they raised their heads, the two looked at each other, and the sharpness in their eyes could no longer be hidden.

King Xuan hit his forehead hard on the ground and shouted:

"Congratulations to the Great Emperor Shenwu of Chu! Long Yu's distinguished guest!"

More than a hundred soldiers outside the tent knelt down, stood up and shouted in agreement.

King Xuan and Shen Hangong each had their own thoughts, and they didn't know what else to think about.

After complicated etiquette, King Xuan found Shen Han Palace.

"Brother Shen, let's not go back to Luoyang for now, right? My father's last wish is to be buried in the ground. In my opinion, how about you return to Beijing on your own?"

Shen Hangong has been in the center for a long time, how could he not understand what King Xuan had planned?
"Your Highness, in my opinion, it is important that we all return to the capital first."