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In front of the heavily guarded Wufeng Tower.

Chen Hao and Ah Yue took Fan Wenbing, who was in a semi-conscious state, out of the car.

"Deputy Bai, let Mr. Fan drive him into the palace quickly!" Zhang Cheng, the chief chamberlain, shouted and ran towards Chen Hao, followed by four chamberlains.

Four chamberlains carried him away.

Chen Hao picked up Fan Wenbing and placed him gently on the pedestal. He wanted to ask Zhang Cheng what happened when the emperor was so anxious to see Mr. Fan.

"Quick, get into the palace quickly!"

Zhang Cheng, who was sweating on his forehead, urgently urged Chen Hao.

Chen Hao suddenly thought of a possibility, which was also the worst case scenario, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Chen Hao and Ah Yue followed Bu Chu on both sides, raised their hands to support Fan Wenbing, ran into the palace, and ran through the palace gates one after another.

The palace was filled with mighty imperial guards wearing golden armor.

The city is full of golden armor.

When Chen Hao witnessed this scene, he thought of Director Zhang's movie and had a feeling of being there, but he concluded that there would be no tragic palace coup tonight.

The group of people ran quickly and arrived at the Yangxin Hall.

Zhang Cheng ordered four chamberlains to carry Bu Hu directly into the Yangxin Hall.

Ah Yue is not qualified to enter the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.

"You wait here."

Chen Hao patted Ah Yue on the shoulder and walked quickly into the Yangxin Hall.

Outside the Yangxin Hall, many important royal relatives and ministers have gathered, such as King Huan, who represents the clan, Wu Jinyan, the chief minister of the cabinet, Cui Heng, the Taiwei, and Lei Jing, the privy envoy.

Everyone looked at Fan Wenbing.

Fan Wenbing's head was drooping and he was still semi-conscious.

Chen Hao ignored all the big guys, picked up Fan Wenbing, followed Zhang Cheng into the inner room of Yangxin Hall, and saw Emperor Yongxing half lying on the bed.

Emperor Yongxing became haggard and haggard overnight.

Chen Hao was stunned for a moment.

Before, he judged that Emperor Yongxing could last at least two or three years, so why did he grow old overnight?

"Wen Bing..."

Emperor Yongxing struggled to get up and reached out to Fan Wenbing.

Chen Hao didn't care about the prince's cold gaze and hurriedly took a few steps forward to support Fan Wenbing to sit on the edge of the bed.

The prince supported Emperor Yongxing.

Emperor Yongxing held Fan Wenbing's hand with tears in his eyes. For the first time since he took the throne, he showed his weak side in front of his ministers.

At the end of his life, he no longer cared what his courtiers thought and thought.

Fan Wenbing seemed to be awakened by Emperor Yongxing's voice. He slowly opened his eyes, saw Emperor Yongxing, and subconsciously wanted to salute.

Emperor Yongxing shook his head, held Fan Wenbing's hand tightly, and said with true feelings: "Now we are not monarchs and ministers, just like before I ascended the throne, we were brothers."

"brother……"

Fan Wenbing murmured and shed tears.

"In the next life, we will still..."

Emperor Yongxing suddenly coughed.

The prince patted Emperor Yongxing's back and interrupted with a handkerchief.

The white handkerchief was stained with blood.

"His Majesty……"

Fan Wenbing, who regained consciousness, felt sorry for the emperor.

"If there is a next life, we will still be kings and ministers...not...real good...good brothers..." Emperor Yongxing panted. Another regret in this life is that he lost a good brother after he ascended the throne. companion.

Fan Wenbing nodded with difficulty, as scenes of playing, fighting, and hunting with Emperor Yongxing in his youth flashed through his mind.

They were carefree then.

They were as close as brothers then.

It was the best time of his life.

Chen Hao, who was standing aside, was moved by the two of them, with tears in his eyes.

Who says emperors are ruthless?

The queen, concubines, princes and princesses gathered on one side, all crying and wiping away tears at this moment.

Fan Wenbing, who was sitting beside the bed supported by Chen Hao, smiled, then his eyes gradually lost their luster and he stopped breathing.

A generation of powerful officials passed away!

"Fan Gong!"

Chen Hao cried out, sensing the blood energy that the Queen of Blood had penetrated into Fan Wenbing's body, completely destroying Fan Wenbing's vitality and spirit.

Fan Wenbing left with a smile.

Emperor Yongxing burst into tears, probably because he was overly sad. He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, unable to hold on any longer.

He leaned in the prince's arms and his eyes fell on the sixth prince, but he did not call the sixth prince over to avoid the prince's jealousy.

Then he closed his eyes and murmured: "It's hard for an emperor to have everything he wants... Wen Bing... I'm here..."

Chen Hao again sensed the disintegration and dissipation of Emperor Yongxing's spirit.

"Father!"

The prince roared sadly, but there was another voice in his heart: The throne is finally mine!

The queen, concubines, princes and princesses all knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

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When all the important ministers realized that the emperor was dead, they were filled with sadness and knelt down one after another.

"Brother Emperor!"

A beautiful figure rushed into the Yangxin Hall.

The prince was stunned when he saw the person coming.

The eldest princess, his little aunt, was also the subject of his fantasies from time to time.

Chen Hao turned to look at the eldest princess.

The two looked at each other.

The extremely sensitive prince caught the strange look in the eldest princess's eyes from the moment when the two looked at each other.

Does your aunt like this guy?

The prince had this idea.

The eldest princess was in no mood to talk to Chen Hao, so she threw herself on Emperor Yongxing and cried bitterly.

Chen Hao picked up Fan Wenbing and walked out.

The seemingly heartbroken prince couldn't help but glance at Chen Hao's back, with murderous intent lurking in his eyes.

The door of Yangxin Hall opens.

Chen Hao walked out with tears in his eyes.

"Father..."

Ah Yue screamed sadly, tears streaming down her face.

"Go back to the Supervision Department first." As he spoke, Chen Hao hugged Fan Wenbing tightly with his right hand, stretched out his left hand and shook Ah Yue's cold hand.

His hold gave Ah Yue great comfort.

Ah Yue suppressed her grief and nodded.

Next, Chen Hao held Fan Wenbing in both hands and walked out of the palace gates under the watchful eyes of densely packed golden-armored imperial guards.

Fan Wenbing is gone.

Emperor Yongxing left.

In one day, two of the strongest backers in the world collapsed. He was just sad, not worried.

Since his rebirth, every time he faced a desperate situation and encountered a terrifying opponent or enemy, the only one he could rely on was himself.

Always wanting to rely on others is a weak person.

Chen Hao and Ah Yue have not yet left the Five Phoenix Tower.

Bells rang out from the palace, one after another, and then bells rang out from several bell towers in the city. At first, people were a little confused.

The petty officials, officials and scholars scattered everywhere were the first to react.

"The emperor died...the emperor died..."

"The Holy One is gone?"

"Gone!"

Doubts and lamentations arose one after another.

News of the emperor's death spread quickly.

Countless ordinary people in Shengdou were first shocked, then sad, and even shed tears when they learned that the emperor had passed away.

During these years of Emperor Yongxing's reign, he was diligent and caring for the people, and did not exploit the people's power and wealth.

To the people, this is undoubtedly a wise king.

After such a wise king passed away, they were not sure what the next emperor would be like, so they were sad and sad.

The next day, the whole city was in mourning, and the soldiers and civilians were all wearing mourning clothes.

All brothels, brothels, restaurants, and theaters are closed.

Officials of the fifth rank and above gathered outside the Qinzheng Hall, while the Emperor's Zi Palace was located inside the Qinzheng Hall.

The door of Qinzheng Hall is open.

The ministers kowtowed and then cried day and night for three days.

Officials below the fifth rank gathered outside the Wufeng Tower.

In just a few days, Chen Hao truly felt the complexity and grandeur of the emperor's funeral. However, few people paid attention to Fan Wenbing's death.