Half a year later, the palace hall of Hanyang Dynasty.
Eunuch Yang Xiguang brought a bowl of medicinal soup to Emperor Zhu Yijun's bedroom. At this moment, Emperor Zhu Yijun was lying on the bed dying, coughing constantly.
"Your Majesty, this servant has brought you a medicinal soup. Please take it slowly."
Father-in-law Yang Xiguang presented the medicinal soup unhurriedly.
The palace maid took the medicinal soup from Eunuch Yang Xiguang and fed it to Emperor Zhu Yijun one mouthful after another.
Emperor Zhu Yijun just took three sips, and suddenly he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Emperor Zhu Yijun kept coughing.
The palace maid was immediately trembling, her hands and feet were unsteady, and the medicinal soup in her hand was shaking.
Emperor Zhu Yijun couldn't help but sigh with emotion and said: "Back then, my grandfather was obsessed with cultivating immortals all day long, but he didn't know that he was fundamentally different from the path of immortality. Now I will not die in the world soon."
After Emperor Zhu Yijun finished speaking, he still couldn't stop coughing.
Suddenly, Emperor Zhu Yijun recalled that when he was a child, he saw his grandfather, Zhu Houcong, the Jiajing Emperor of the Hanyang Dynasty, when he was in power.
A minister reported to Jiajing Emperor Zhu Houcong: "Your Majesty, I am a humble minister!"
"I've said it all, don't call me Your Majesty. My name is, Nine Heavens Hongjiao Puji Life Palm Yin Yang Gong Guo Da Dao Siren Purple Extreme Immortal Weng Yi Yang Zhenren Yuan Xu Yuan Ying Kai Hua Subduing Demons Loyal Filial Emperor Your Majesty. Do you remember? "
"Remember, remember."
"Okay, what's the matter?"
"Your Majesty, I am a humble minister!"
"I've already said it. Say important things three times. Don't call me Your Majesty!"
Jiajing Emperor Zhu Houcong suddenly became furious.
At this moment, the memory ends.
Zhu Yijun recalled this, and suddenly felt that his Hanyang Zhu family had really given birth to all kinds of weird emperors.
At the same time, another person came into the bedroom. He was the crown prince of the Hanyang Dynasty and the eldest son of Emperor Zhu Yijun, Zhu Changluo.
Zhu Changluo was the son of his father Zhu Yijun and his mother, Queen Xiaojing Wang. Born in the tenth year of Wanli, Zhu Changluo was a man who had not received his father's love since he was a child. He was also involved in party struggles and the succession of imperial power since he was a child. Experienced major events such as national disputes and attacks.
At this moment, Zhu Changluo came to the bedside of Emperor Zhu Yijun.
"Father, my sons and ministers see my father."
"Luo'er!"
"Father!"
"Luo'er, my father has deeply felt that he is about to die soon. The next great cause of the family and the country and the important task of governing the country will soon fall on your shoulders. My son will be Yao and Shun, and the Hanyang Dynasty will be from now on. It’s yours.”
Zhu Yijun was out of breath as he spoke.
Zhu Changluo grabbed his father Zhu Yijun's hand.
"Father, I will definitely live up to expectations and actively rectify the country of Hanyang. I hope that one day the Hanyang Dynasty will return to its glory and the people can live and work in peace and contentment."
As soon as Zhu Changluo finished speaking, his father Zhu Yijun smiled happily, then let go of his hand, and passed away on the spot.
Emperor Zhu Yijun passed away.
Just like that, suddenly, the whole palace was filled with crying.
Eunuch Yang Xiguang walked out of the palace unhurriedly, shouting as he walked: "The emperor has passed away."
At this time, the news quickly reached the ears of Shu King Zhu Zinuo.
Zhu Zinuo quickly summoned his cronies around him.
I saw Zhu Zinuo leading Hua Yiming, Zhu Nanxi, Yin Xiaoshuai, Wang Yueban, Pan Gangfeng, Guo Shaohong, Guo Zongzhu and others to a secret meeting room.
"Everyone, the Holy One has passed away now! Please observe three minutes of silence."
Zhu Zinuo said calmly, and then looked at everyone present.
Yin Xiaoshuai scratched his head and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Hey, time passes so fast. In the blink of an eye, he is gone, His Majesty the Emperor."
Guo Shaohong suddenly glanced at Yin Xiaoshuai, and then said: "It really feels like he left so suddenly."
"Everyone, let me be honest. In fact, the current prince who is about to succeed is Zhu Changluo. In fact, I think he is basically not very good." Hua Yimingge said, stroking his beard.
"Let me put it this way, it would be better to let the emperor's grandson Zhu Youji succeed to the throne." Guo Zongzhu said with disdain.
Suddenly, the system in Yin Xiaoshuai's body began to rush.
[Host, host, please go out first. 】
"Everyone, please chat first. I have something to do when I go out."
As soon as Yin Xiaoshuai finished speaking, he immediately left the scene.
"General, move slowly!"
Guo Shaohong said hello to Yin Xiaoshuai.
So Yin Xiaoshuai left the secret meeting room, went to the back garden, leaned under a big tree, and suddenly took a nap.
At this moment, Yin Xiaoshuai's consciousness leaped across time and space and came to the fairyland on earth.
When Yin Xiaoshuai opened his eyes, he saw Yin Xiaoshuai sitting cross-legged on a pit.
Opposite, an ancient immortal cultivator was meditating. Yin Xiaoshuai took a closer look and saw that it was Zhenren Shangxuan.
"Hello!"
Yin Xiaoshuai said politely.
"Yin Xiaoshuai, do you know why I want to recruit your consciousness here now?"
Master Shangxuan closed his eyes and said arrogantly.
"You're a real person, my disciple doesn't know."
"Hahahaha, do you know the techniques of resurrection and soul transfer?"
"Master, I actually don't understand what you're talking about at all, but it sounds quite incomprehensible."
"Yin Xiaoshuai, I will teach you these two skills now, but you can only use them once, and you must remember to use them on the emperor's grandson named Zhu Youji."
"Thank you, Master, for the magical power!" Yin Xiaoshuai saluted quickly.
Then, Master Shangxuan recited the incantation: "Asha Balafuya Oh Mami Bisiya!"
As soon as Master Shangxuan finished speaking, a cloud-dispelling palm hit Yin Xiaoshuai on the chest.
Suddenly, a burst of true energy flowed into Yin Xiaoshuai's body.
Yin Xiaoshuai suddenly felt a heat flowing throughout his body.
Suddenly, Yin Xiaoshuai woke up from his sleep.
Yin Xiaoshuai looked around. At this moment, it was already evening, and streaks of glow appeared in the sky.
Yin Xiaoshuai thought about it and couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, it seems that there is another big thing for me to complete."
So, five days later, a coronation ceremony was held in the palace hall.
Zhu Changluo ascended the dragon throne and officially succeeded to the throne as the new monarch of the Hanyang Dynasty, changing his reign name to Taichang.
Historically known as Guangzong.
At the enthronement ceremony, Yin Xiaoshuai watched with helplessness as Zhu Changluo succeeded to the throne and became the emperor of the Hanyang Dynasty.
Suddenly, I felt that this new monarch was really not the ideal monarch in Yin Xiaoshuai's mind.
Nowadays, the internal affairs of the Hanyang Dynasty are already shaky and uncertain.
I wonder if this Zhu Changluo can take on the important task of governing the country.
