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The night was dark, the thunder was rumbling, and the rain was pouring down.The distant mountains overlapped one another, making it hard to see clearly.In the dense rain, the dark outlines of the rows of houses in the capital can be vaguely seen.

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Lightning in the distance pierced the sky, illuminating the tall and majestic Forbidden City.In the darkness, only the Forbidden City is brightly lit, just like a star-studded stage, just waiting for the sound of the gong, and everyone will come on stage together.

The bean-sized raindrops slammed on the ground and shattered into four petals. When it hit the body, one more petal was broken.Because of the large group of kneeling ulalas on the ground, outside the gate of Qianqing Palace, large numbers of raindrops were split into five petals.

Fortunately, it was already spring. If he knelt on his knees for so long in the twelfth lunar month of winter, not only the people inside the house would die, but several people outside the house would also fall down.His body was already wet, but he still held his head up.Dozens of shiny and compelling gazes looked into the house in unison.The rain in spring is also cold and makes people shiver.They still didn't care, still stubbornly staring at every move in the house.

The old emperor's voice sounded like a silk: "Lu Luo."

"The minister is here." The young and handsome Tai Tu immediately responded, and his eyes were also closely surrounding the old emperor.

"Cough, cough, I... Incompetent prince, cough cough, I will hand it over to you." The old emperor was already skinny, as if there was only a layer of dry skin left on the skeleton.But the eyes are still as sharp.It seemed to be the last fire before the oil ran out, and the blazing flames were reflected in the cloudy eyes.

He stared straight at Lu Luo. This look, matched with the face of a dying man, was truly terrifying.

Lu Luo's eyes were red, and his grief was beyond words. The fire in the old emperor's eyes burned into his heart.Along with the grief, there is also a firm heart.Loyalty to the emperor and patriotism: "I will live up to my mission."

Every word is firm.

The old emperor was relieved when he heard the answer.He looked away and looked at the other person.As expected of an emperor, even though he was on his deathbed, he was still able to control his emotions freely. "Yuano."

"My brother is here." A middle-aged man stepped forward.

"Yuanye, Chang'an has not reached the championship yet, you have to assist him well." The old emperor stared at Li Yuanye with extremely fierce eyes.In a trance, it seems that he is not this old man, but a brave and fearless young man decades ago.At that time, the young men and soldiers were trapped in the isolated city, and before the rescue came, they had the same fierce eyes when facing the enemy army.

Li Yuanye lowered his eyes, not looking at the old emperor: "Your brother must do his duty with all his heart."

His eyes suddenly relaxed, maybe he had no strength, or maybe he was depressed. "You all go out, I have a few words with Chang'an."

"Here."

In a breath, everyone withdrew.In the empty hall, only the emperor who was about to die and the emperor who was officially enthroned for five years were left.

The raindrops hit the glazed tiles, leaving a crackling sound.

"Chang'an." The old emperor stretched out his skinny hand, as if he wanted to touch the young and fresh life on the other side.The old emperor showed a shriveled smile, obviously pleased, but it looked more terrifying than resentment. "My Chang'an has grown up."

The boy on the opposite side didn't speak. He looked at the dying old man on the bed, the most honorable old man in this country.The wind blows into the house, and the candlelight flickers on and off, shining on the old man's withered face. The old man who is about to die, the emperor who is dying, the emperor, he smiles tremblingly, trembling, murmuring Chang'an, Chang'an——Chang'an, the concubine mother is lying on the dark bed, the white light is dazzling, the concubine mother laughs, her hair is disheveled, the concubine mother is crying, her nails are bright red, rumbling, thunder is exploding, and the pale light illuminates her pale face —that was his face.

"Chang'an, you can only rely on yourself in the future." The old man tried his best to prolong his last time, wanting to give everything he had to his son.In the past, I always felt that the days were still long, and it was too late, but in fact it was too late. "Beware of your uncle...Yuan Ye, he hates, he hates. Lu Luo, he is sincere... No, we must also guard against Lu Luo, he is too young...People's hearts are changeable...you can't trust anyone ..."

The old emperor suddenly lost his voice, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes stared intently at the void.

"You are here, you are finally here." Like the sound of a broken windmill, the old emperor grinned, and at that moment, he smiled like a child.

The old emperor stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it.However, before he could meet the charmingly smiling woman, his eyes finally completely lost their luster.The hand also fell from the air - the young man held those hands, and the other hand touched the old man's eyes.

The old emperor died and became the first emperor.

The lightning moved to a place not far from the Qianqing Palace, and the faint light made the room like daylight, illuminating the tears in the corners of the young man's eyes.As soon as the lightning passed, there were no traces of tears.

The boy got up and walked out the door.At this time, the thunder sounded, and Li Changan staggered towards Lu Luo step by step following the thunder.

Lu Luo stood in the rain, his dry clothes were completely soaked.Washed by the rain, the temple hair sticks to the body completely docilely.He had a serious face and clenched his fists.

Finally, the eunuch's high-pitched crying voice pierced through the rain curtain, bringing the shocking news to everyone's ears: "Your Majesty has passed away—"

"I use Feide to inherit the great achievements of my ancestors, and the king will come to the world for more than a year... I specially appointed the humble king Li Yuanye to temporarily act as the regent until the crown prince Li Changan ascended the throne...Give Lu Luoshang Fang a sword to kill corrupt officials , to educate a generation of King Ming..."

With the patter of the rain, every word of the last emperor's last edict fell clearly in everyone's heart.

"Adhering to the bosom of the body, using the imperial eunuch but not ordering it, an edict to the world, and the salty envoys will hear about it." So far, it's over.

In the torrential rain, all civil and military officials faced the Qianqing Palace and bowed to the old emperor for the last time: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Suddenly, Lu Luo stood up abruptly, and he grabbed the Shang Fang sword from Shi Li's hand.With the sword still unsheathed, he pointed it at Li Yuanye, the current regent.

Everyone was shocked by this turn of events.Li Yuanye, the Qian King in the past, the current Regent, and a powerful figure in the future!Did Lu Luo take the wrong medicine now?How dare you point a sword at him?

Shang Fang's sword, the king is not upright, and the minister is not loyal.With a single sword, the heavens and the earth are restored to righteousness, and the wind is rustling.

"King Qian." It was obvious that Lu Luo was just a civil servant with no power to restrain a chicken, but at this moment, he suddenly burst into a killing spirit. "Please forgive the humble official for judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but the regent has been ambiguous since ancient times. Today, I am bold and presumptuous, and I ask the humble king to swear to the sky to clarify his ambition and calm the hearts of all people in the world. .”

Lu Luo is dying?Lu Luo only left them a thin back.

The rainwater trickled down the twisted hair and down the face.Lu Luo's complexion was as white as frost, and as a scholar, his figure was thin.Only that awe-inspiring righteousness supported him, standing upright between the heaven and the earth.

Qian Wang Li Yuanye raised his eyebrows, "Are you threatening me? Do you know the consequences of this?"

This is not Lu Luo threatening Li Yuanye, but Li Yuanye threatening Lu Luo.Any three-year-old child knows what the consequences will be if a fool with no background threatens the rich and powerful.Lu Luo, how could this champion who won three consecutive rounds not know?How could he not know what kind of consequences he would bring to King Qian by pointing his sword at King Qian so stupidly?What is the use of him doing this?

The son is silent and strange.But people will always believe that there are gods standing above their heads.It doesn't matter whether Li Yuanye believes it or not, and whether Lu Luo believes it or not, as long as the people in the world believe it.

"Although I'm a scholar, I can't carry it with my hands or shoulders. However, as the old saying goes, 'wealth and honor can't be licentious, poverty and lowliness can't be moved, and might can't be subdued'. As long as you have no shame in your heart, you can't fear any consequences." Lu Luo's eyes Shiny, it seems that all the light of lightning is gathered in these eyes, "Besides, this is for the sake of the country, and it is for the prince. I have read the collection of scriptures and history by myself, and I am deeply aware of the unpredictable history. I know that the prince is sincere. Naturally, I will not do anything reviled. But I am afraid that people with ulterior motives will make a big fuss, causing unrest among the people and panic in the world. At that time, the world will definitely be uneven and the country will be unstable. If this is the case, will future history books be like a micro Do you generally believe in the prince?"

"So, I implore the prince to swear to the sky."

Lu Luo first stated that he was not afraid of revenge, and as long as he was alive, he would fight to the end for Jiangshan Sheji.Then, he went on to say, am I doing this for the country, or for the sake of you.Isn't there enough stories about the position of regent from ancient times to the present?The country is not very stable now, if some people who want to fight against the court make a fuss about it, it may cause unexpected consequences.If that day really comes, you will definitely bear the eternal infamy.

Lu Luo's words, after careful scrutiny, have no logic.But now he is impassioned and imposing around him.In many cases, the content of the speech is not very important, but the performance is important.There is no doubt that besides being a scholar, Lu Luo is also an excellent debater and speaker.

It has been raining for a long time, and the face and body are covered with water droplets.The heads of civil and military officials are not as flexible as usual.Coupled with the ups and downs of his tone, and the righteousness around him, they all deeply admired him.

For a moment, everyone seemed to be possessed, and they followed Lu Luo and said, "Please swear to the sky, my lord."

It's always unpleasant to be forced to do something.Li Yuanye said with a sullen face, "Lu Luo, I really underestimated you."

The author has something to say: PS: The first and last sentences of the edict come from the edict of a certain emperor.