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day to day.

Fan Wenbing's condition is getting worse and worse, and he has fewer and fewer awake moments throughout the day.

Chen Hao secretly went to the wilderness and found some elixirs to extend Fan Wenbing's life, which was indeed useful.

Under normal circumstances, Fan Wenbing, who was running out of oil and gas, could last for a month at most, but now he could last until the prince's wedding.

The prince's wedding was held, and the inner and outer walls of the Imperial City were decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, changing the lifeless atmosphere of the previous few months.

Chen Hao, on behalf of the Supervision Department, attended the prince's wedding celebration.

The tedious wedding process lasted from dawn to late at night.

The next day.

When Chen Hao got up in the morning, he first went to Zhengda Guangming Building to see Fan Wenbing.

"Fan Gong..."

Fan Wenbing sat up to drink porridge, which surprised Chen Hao.

Ah Yue fed Fan Wenbing some porridge and said with a happy face: "My foster father woke up suddenly in the morning and was in good spirits. He still wants to drink porridge."

"full."

Fan Wenbing gently pushed Ah Yue's hand away and looked at Chen Hao.

Ah Yue saw that Fan Wenbing was going to talk to Chen Hao and stepped aside with the bowl in hand.

Chen Hao sat beside the bed, held Fan Wenbing's hand, and felt Fan Wenbing's physical condition, worried that this was a comeback.

"I am already dying, and Your Majesty cannot protect you for long. You should leave the Supervision Department now, lest some people will be angry with you after I die."

Fan Wenbing's words are serious and thoughtful.

Chen Hao was sad.

At the end of his life, Fan Gong was still worried about him, as if he were a relative, even better than many of his relatives.

I laugh at you for being poor, but I am afraid that you are rich.

Such relatives are the norm.

Chen Haodao: "If I leave the Supervision Department, I will not let down Mr. Fan. No matter how difficult the future is, I will persist. Behind me, I have the entire Enshrined Court."

"This time, that time, and...it is impossible for the Consecrated Court to fight against the imperial power. I know that the great scholar from Chongsheng Court has approached you and wants to accept you as a disciple, and Chongsheng Court is the holy place in the hearts of literati in the world. That old scholar The dean has a transcendent status, and the God of War would not dare to make a mistake in front of the old dean, so he will definitely be able to protect you."

Fan Wenbing pointed out a way out for Chen Hao.

"Fan Gong..."

"Listen to what I have to say, leave the Supervision Department as soon as possible and say that you want to change your mind and go to Chongshengyuan to think about your mistakes. Zhu Buqun will naturally accept you."

Fan Wenbing held Chen Hao's hand tightly as he spoke.

Chen Hao's eyes sparkled with tears.

After staying in this world for almost two years, this was the first time he wanted to cry.

"You must live on to live up to me, remember!" Fan Wenbing stared at Chen Hao, waiting for Chen Hao's response.

Chen Hao nodded heavily and said, "Mr. Fan, I understand your humble position."

Fan Wenbing breathed a sigh of relief, or rather let out a breath, and quickly became sluggish, losing even the strength to sit down.

"Father!"

Ah Yue quickly put down the bowl and stepped forward to help Fan Wenbing lie down.

Fan Wenbing fell asleep after lying down.

Chen Hao stood up, took two steps back, and bowed deeply towards the sleeping Fan Wenbing, expressing respect in the way of another world.

If it was as Duke Fan expected, he would not hide in Chongshengyuan, so he understood what he said to Duke Fan just now, but did not necessarily follow it.

"I guess you won't listen to your adoptive father." Ah Yue looked at the person she liked with mixed feelings. She wanted to persuade him, but she was afraid that he would be annoyed.

Chen Hao said nothing, which was equivalent to acquiescence.

Ah Yue hesitated to speak, then smiled bitterly, thinking: I will not advise you on behalf of my adoptive father, but I will accompany you through thick and thin.

Chen Hao said goodbye to Ah Yue, walked out of the Zhengda Guangming Building, and stared at the rising sun.

In the future, if some people in the Great Xia court and even the prince really want to kill him, don't blame him for being ruthless and ruthless.

The emperor can survive for another two years.

In two years, he should be able to advance to the level of God of War.

royal palace.

In the Yangxin Hall connected to the Imperial Study Room.

Emperor Yongxing took the prince into the underground secret room.

Hundreds of candles were lit in the luxurious secret room, which not only illuminated the place but also made it look magnificent.

The prince walked in here for the first time, surprised and confused.

"Sit there."

Emperor Yongxing pointed to a futon on the ground.

The prince did not dare to ask any more questions and sat obediently on the futon.

Emperor Yongxing sat behind the prince.

"Although your martial arts cultivation is the most outstanding among the princes, you can only reach the late stage of the first rank. Tonight I will help you break through and become the God of War. Only then will you be worthy of the throne."

Emperor Yongxing's words moved the prince.

The prince said: "Father..."

"Don't think nonsense, hold Yuan Shouyi..."

Emperor Yongxing did what he said without hesitation, put his palms on the prince's vest, and wanted to use the remaining half of his life to help the prince break through the situation.

The prince felt extremely domineering and scorching energy entering his body, causing him great pain and he almost cried out.

He could no longer care about his random thoughts and hugged Yuan Shouyi.

Time passed quietly.

When the prince opened his eyes, half of the candle in the secret room was burned out.

This candle dedicated to Ouchi can last for three days after being lit, which means it burns for thirty-six hours.

The candles in the secret room were slightly burned out, at least for the past day.

He subconsciously sensed the changes in his body, and then he couldn't believe it. He really broke through, and his physical body and spirit tended to be perfect.

In particular, his soul evolved into nine dragons in the sea of ​​consciousness, but one of the dragons was a phantom and not real enough.

Is this his domain?

Domain, the exclusive skill of a God of War level warrior.

Of course, realms are also divided into strong and weak ones. True dragons are the most powerful creatures in ancient legends. It must be extremely difficult to evolve into a true dragon.

And he can evolve nine dragons, which should be the most powerful field in the world.

"Remember, when the ninth dragon in the realm becomes real, you will face a catastrophe." An extremely weak voice sounded behind the prince.

The prince turned around hurriedly and saw Emperor Yongxing, whose black hair had turned into white hair and blood dripping from his mouth and nose.

"Father!"

The prince hurriedly rushed to Emperor Yongxing's side and supported Emperor Yongxing. At this moment, all the resentments and dissatisfactions in the past disappeared.

After all, no one can stop him from taking the throne, including his father.

"I can't do it anymore, Daxia will be left to you." Emperor Yongxing stared at the prince. The prince was not the prince he liked best.

But he had no choice. He was seriously injured. Even if he didn't have to spend half his life to help the prince break through the situation, it would be delayed for at most two or three years.

At that time, his energy was exhausted and he could not help the prince to break through the situation.

In two or three years, how far can his favorite sixth prince grow?

Grasp what you can grasp rather than clinging to an illusory future.

This is the choice of an emperor.

However, he felt a little regretful for his choice.

"Help me up and let Bai Shaocheng take Fan Wenbing into the palace. I must see him before leaving." Emperor Yongxing ordered the prince.

"Yes!"

The prince choked with sobs, but actually he felt less sad and much more relaxed than before.

late at night.

The palace door, which had been locked for a long time, opened, and a large number of forbidden troops entered the palace.

The palace is under martial law.

A group of black cavalry escorted a carriage to the front of Wufeng Tower.

Chen Hao got out of the carriage and found that there were many more golden-armored forbidden troops guarding the Wufeng Tower, and the atmosphere was filled with chills.