My brother is so stable

Manjusri was full of joy, and the more he watched Jinzha, the more he liked it, and together with Pu Xian bestowed many treasures.

Huanglong Fuxu chuckled, and gave him some supernatural powers.

By the way, Pu Xian pinched his fingers and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, is Mrs. Madam pregnant again?"

Li Jing's forehead was immediately covered with black lines.

Just when the Li family was enjoying themselves, a piece of news 'shocked' from Chaoge City and quickly spread across the world.

Emperor Yi of Shang Jun, ascended to the sky and left.

In Chaoge City, in the Dashi's Mansion, Li Changshou, the paper Taoist who was already 'very old', sat quietly in an armchair, his immortal consciousness swept over him, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes and chuckling.

Chaoge City tonight is very energetic.

662章 《帝·辛》

"My lord, there are guards in the palace ordering you to enter the palace immediately."

Outside the study room, the voice of the old housekeeper in the mansion was a bit tired and frightened. This old man who had worked in the Dashi Mansion for more than ten years clearly noticed that tonight was unusual.

The study door opened, and Li Changshou walked out slowly.

This Paper Taoist is dressed in a dark red toga, with long pale hair tied up in a crane crown. He is still so energetic, as calm and energetic as when he first moved here many years ago.

Li Changshou took out a letter from his sleeve, handed it to the old housekeeper, and said with a smile:

"After I go to the palace tonight, you lock the gates and tell the guards in the palace not to go out at will. If anyone comes to ask you, just say that I have gone to the palace.

When everything is safe tomorrow, you open this letter. It contains the method to open the cabinet in my study, and you can distribute the money in it to the people in the house.

It can be regarded as a fate between you and me. "

The hand of the old housekeeper holding the envelope was a little trembling, "Master, what are you... Now the rumors in the city are very strong, and the past few days have been saying that the king is seriously ill, you, you don't want anything to happen!"

"It's not an accident, but it's time to leave." Li Changshou raised his hand and patted the old housekeeper's shoulder, "Don't think too much."

After saying that, a wisp of smoke came out from under Li Changshou's feet, and he slowly lifted himself up half a foot, turned around and appeared directly in the empty place in the front yard, and walked towards the gate without haste.

The butler opened his mouth, but just knelt down facing Li Changshou Zhi Taoist's back, leaving a soft sigh in the night, as if he was grateful for his care all these years.

When Li Changshou came out of the gate of the mansion, the soldiers of the brigade swarmed up and surrounded the gate of the mansion. A middle-aged general cupped his fists forward, lowered his head, and shouted loudly:

"My lord, Dazai invites you to enter the palace immediately, and the general has prepared a carriage for you."

"It's not a bullock cart?" Li Changshou frowned, and said old-fashionedly: "I don't know if I can stand the bumps with my old arms and legs."

The general smiled awkwardly, and said in a low voice: "The situation is urgent, please accommodate me a little bit, if I bump you, I will cut off the head of the driver!"

The two guards who were leading the carriage couldn't help shivering.

"No way, no way."

Li Changshou waved his hand, and stepped onto the frame with a brisk step, staring straight at the group of soldiers next to him.

If this were placed in Li Changshou's hometown of Blue Star, the group of young people next to him would probably sing praises in unison:

[Fuck, this old man, ouch, shit...]

In the secular world of Nanzhou, there is only one sentence: This old man is really strong.

The shaft of the carriage turned rumblingly, and Li Changshou staggered in the carriage, galloping all the way towards the palace.

At the same time, outside the residences of the ministers around the Grand Palace, ox carts and horse-drawn carts rushed to the palace under the escort of soldiers and guards.

In the past few days, the situation in Chaoge City was jittery.

The old king's health is deteriorating, and he is almost exhausted at this time; the three princes are waiting in the palace, and the government is temporarily in charge of the government.

At this time, Dazai summoned all the ministers late at night, nothing more than one thing.

The king is gone.

However, Li Changshou knew that Emperor Yi had died two hours ago, and that there had been a Canglong manifested in the sky above Chaoge City, and then dispersed on its own.

At this time, observe Chaoge City with the method of gazing, and you can see that the clouds above Chaoge City are steaming and glowing, and a piece of purple-red cloud is constantly surging.

That is the fate of the Human Sovereign who has not yet reunited, which means that the position of the Human Sovereign is pending at this time.

Although Zi Shou is the heir, there must have been some accidents in the palace, otherwise there would not be a delay of two hours.

Morality, throne, greed, selfishness...

This night is really suitable for Senior Brother Yuding to come here to enlightenment.

Soon...

"Master Dashi, we have arrived."

"Yes," Li Changshou replied, opened the curtain of the car, and was helped off the frame by the soldiers.

Around, there were chariots and horses parked in a haphazard manner, and veteran officials were helped down one after another, and hurried to the king's bedroom.

Those hurried footsteps sounded like rain sweeping plantains, and like a defeated army rushing.

Li Changshou was among the veterans, and people kept coming over to say something, but he stopped them with gestures.

Soon, these ministers rushed to the bedroom.

Hundreds of civil servants and military generals have gathered here, but there are very few who are qualified to enter.

"Master Great History!"

An old minister shouted, and the ministers surrounding him tried to make way. Li Changshou hurried forward, frowning, and entered the concealed palace gate.

A strong medicinal smell came to me.

The palace is somewhat dark, which seems to deliberately highlight the oppressive atmosphere at this time.

Walking forward, more than a dozen civil and military ministers gathered in front of the bed in the middle of the hall. Li Changshou took a closer look, and found that they were all people who were on the list of gods and secretly stamped in his little book.

Bigan, young and vigorous, has seven orifices and an exquisite heart, and is in charge of great merchants and punishments.

Du Yuanxian, Minister of the Department of Tianjian, studied astronomy and astrology, knew the changes of solar terms, and set the farming months of Dashang every year.

Mei Bo, admonishing the doctor, how the Lord is angry with the king.

Shang Rong, Wai Yin, was originally the Minister of Internal Affairs, sharing internal and external affairs with the Dazai, but due to Shang Jun's taboo, it is only a vain job at this time.