"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission [Causing Harem]."
"Get the mission reward: 2 stand-in dolls and 2 Jiazi Dan."
Dachu, Pengcheng, inside the Dragon Temple.
The two Fan Li were meditating with their eyes closed, and Wu Zhui was holding the ball in his hands and quietly protecting the law.
Sudden!
Two more Fan Li appeared out of thin air. They smiled at each other and each found a futon to sit down and practice.
"Master, what kind of secret technique is this?" Wu Zhui was secretly surprised.
She once heard that Xuanmen Taoism has a supreme secret technique called [One Qi Transforms Three Purities].
But in the scene before him, the master actually broke through the 'three' restrictions.
Including me, there are five masters in total?
"Wuzui."
One of them, Fan Li, stopped practicing and stretched out his right hand towards Wu Zhui. He was holding a pill in his palm.
"This is Jiazi Dan, which can extend your life by sixty years."
Wu Zhui was shocked!
She had been hoping that Fan Li would give her another Life-Resisting Pill, but she didn't expect that the Jiazi Pill would come?
Sixty years of life?
What a terrifying elixir this is, could it be the ninth level heaven level! ?
Even an elixir? !
"Master, I..." Wu Zhui's voice trembled slightly.
She suddenly felt that everything she had done for Fan Li, including once fighting against the Blood Phoenix Holy Master, was no longer worth mentioning in front of this Jiazi Pill.
Fan Li waved his hand: "No need to say anything if you are moved. This is my promise to you."
How could Wu Zhui not be moved?
But before she spoke, she felt the light flowing in the practice room and the spiritual energy churning.
This is clearly a sign of breaking through.
"Master finally broke through and entered the foundation building stage?!" Wu Zhui was shocked.
She protected Fan Li for many days and saw with her own eyes his cultivation aptitude.
How about Ten Times Practice Room?
What if two bodies practice at the same time?
Even Fan's Medicine Store regularly sent countless rare elixirs, but they still couldn't help Fan Li break through.
Qi refining realm seems to be his limit?
Now, Fan Li broke through and established the foundation without any warning?
Wu Zhui couldn't understand or see through it, but Fan Li knew it well.
"Heavenly damage."
"Finally broken."
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The great Han Dynasty wears filial piety throughout the country.
In the Weiyang Palace, all the civil and military officials were dressed in sackcloth and burst into tears.
They couldn't accept why the Han Dynasty was so troubled?
"The two emperors Huan and Ling caused chaos in the government."
"Dong Zhuo's entry into Beijing will cause endless harm!"
"His Majesty has been dormant for many years and finally kills Dong Zhuo. It's time for the phoenix to rise from the flames and become a blockbuster!"
"Having been in power for a hundred days, the government is harmonious and harmonious. The atmosphere of the government and the public has been completely renewed."
"Who would have thought that His Majesty would pass away suddenly..."
The veteran Lu Zhi burst into tears and could no longer speak.
Several of the other courtiers even cried to death on the spot.
Someone gradually discovered the anomaly.
Princess Changle was nowhere to be seen before Your Majesty's death?
Fan Li, the envoy of the State of Chu, did not come to pay homage to the deceased even though he was a brother from another country?
And where are Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan? ?
The veterans looked towards the Weiyang Palace gate with tears in their eyes.
"Send someone."
"Go to Sikong Mansion, General Zuo Mansion, and General Hussar Mansion, invite those three adults, and kowtow to His Majesty!"
The veteran Lu Zhi gritted his teeth with hatred, and was even more dissatisfied with the three people than Dong Zhuo.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard noisy and heavy footsteps coming from outside the palace.
Noisy because there are so many people.
Heavy because he is wearing armor.
Cao Liusun came and brought his army.
"Bold!" Lu Zhi roared: "Are you three going to rebel? How dare you wear armor and lead an army into the palace?"
Nearly ten thousand elite soldiers filled the square outside Weiyang Palace.
Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan marched side by side.
The three of them ignored Lu Zhi's roar and walked straight to the coffin of Emperor Han to stop.
The three of them had a tacit understanding and bowed towards the coffin and saluted.
"Kneel down and worship!" Lu Zhi said angrily.
"Come here." Cao Cao said expressionlessly: "Master Lu is old and may be overtired and injured. I will send Master Lu home to rest immediately."
A giant man who looked like a bear or a tiger stood up and said in a loud voice: "I have the order!"
He stuck a pair of iron halberds behind his back, reached out and pinched Lu Zhi, and strode out of Weiyang Palace regardless of his roars and curses.
Although this approach is not like killing people like Dong Zhuo, it is powerful and domineering enough to shock people's hearts.
Dong Zhuo's rebellion almost killed all the powerful and upright ministers.
Now there is only one Lu Zhi left, and the other officials of the Han Dynasty have chosen Mingzhe to protect themselves.
Inside the palace, there was dead silence.
"Everyone."
Cao Cao's voice spread throughout the entire hall.
The ministers knelt on the ground, their bodies and minds trembling with fear.
At this moment, they were in a daze and couldn't tell whether they were kneeling on the coffin of the Han Emperor or Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan.
"Your Majesty will be buried in heaven, and all the people will mourn."
"We should remember His Majesty's holy virtues, draft a posthumous title, and then rest in peace."
"But drafting a posthumous title is a big deal, and it needs to be discussed by hundreds of officials. The three of us don't dare to be expert in it."
The courtiers were in a daze.
After finally coming back to his senses, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Agree on a posthumous title?
Although this kind of thing is grand, it is not difficult.
Your Majesty killed Dong Zhuo. He was a promising king. Of course, his posthumous title is mainly to praise him.
"I thought the three of them were going to change dynasties. It seems I was overly worried."
"Master Lu is impatient and mistook the three adults for Dong Zhuo and his ilk."
"After all, these three are the people your Majesty relies on and are loyal ministers."
The more the courtiers thought about it, the more relaxed they felt, and they began to think seriously about the posthumous title.
Someone suggested: "Your Majesty is studious, inquisitive, and moral. How about using 'wen' in his posthumous title?"
Someone else suggested: "Your Majesty is able to conquer chaos and conquer enemies in the territory, so it would be more appropriate to use the posthumous title '武'."
In a short time, various beautiful posthumous titles such as Zhuang, Ming, Xuan, and Rui were suggested.
However, as the officials talked, their voices gradually became weaker.
They found that Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan, the only three people standing in the Weiyang Palace, were all staring at them with cold eyes.
Understood.
The three adults don't like the posthumous title?
Could it be that His Majesty is to be given a good posthumous title or even a bad posthumous title?
No one among the kneeling officials dared to speak first.
After all, they were all subjects of the Han Emperor.
"Zhongmou, what do you think is the most appropriate posthumous title for His Majesty?" Cao Cao suddenly smiled and turned around and asked Sun Quan.
Sun Quan was also laughing, but it was a sneer.
"I am a young man who studies. I am not as knowledgeable and talented as Duke Cao and the emperor. I dare not make random suggestions." Sun Quan handed over his hand and took a step back to show that he would not participate in the posthumous title suggestion.
cunning.
These two words popped up in Cao Cao and Liu Bei's minds at the same time.
But the two of them have long been accustomed to Sun Quan's problem of playing both sides over the years, and they don't bother to care about it.
"Xuande, do you have a suitable posthumous title in mind? Please tell me first?" Cao Cao asked.
"Please speak first, Duke Ming. I don't dare to compete with Duke Ming." Liu Beiqian gave way.
Cao Cao smiled at him and finally stopped giving in.
He said loudly: "Your Majesty is kind and loving to your relatives. There should be a word of filial piety in your posthumous title."
Hearing what he said, the ministers were meaningless.
Filial piety comes first among all good deeds, and 'filial piety' is also considered a kind of beautiful posthumous title.
Cao Cao continued: "However, the Han Dynasty is about to be exhausted, its fortune has ended, and it is difficult to inherit it. Therefore, the old dynasty must be destroyed, and the new dynasty must be new. Your Majesty is the last emperor of the Han Dynasty. It is said that you are wise and avoid philosophy. Your Majesty's posthumous title , it is [Han Xiaoxian Emperor]!"
After he finished speaking, the officials were shocked!
I have little talent and little knowledge, so this chapter was really hard to write.
(End of chapter)
