Jiangshan (3)
Xu Ning and his companions rode their horses at full speed to Buhuo City overnight, but the snow between Tangxi Xu's eyebrows never disappeared.
Xu Ning held Tang Xixu tightly in his arms while pulling the reins to ride the horse. The young man's body became colder and colder, and Xu Ning's heart was hanging in the air, as if a knife was about to stab him.
Tang Xixu closed his eyes and fell into Xu Ning's arms, weak and powerless. Xu Ning held the young man's hand, which was actually ice.
Ah Xu, you must hold on. I won't let you die, absolutely not.
A solitary moon and cold stars hang in the night sky, dust rises three feet high, and the only sound on the quiet path is the sound of galloping horses.
"drive!"
On the way, the few people just fed some grass to the horses and continued on their way.
Halfway through the journey, when we arrived in Nanyang County, a familiar figure appeared on the deserted street.
"Xu Ning." Su Zhanfeng dismounted first and then helped Qu Xiang down.
Xu Ning saw who was coming and pulled the horse, and Su Zhanfeng came over to help catch Tang Xixu.
"Sister Qu, please take a look at what's going on with Ah Xu."
Xu Ning felt as if something was stuck in her throat, and she no longer noticed the tears welling up in her eyes.
She asked Su Zhanfeng why the two of them were here. Su Zhanfeng told Xu Ning that Yuwen Xin had sent them a letter during the day, asking them to come over.
Xu Ning narrowed his pupils and understood Yu Wenxin's intention.
He also wanted to deal with Emperor Ganping.
The group found a secluded thatched hut. If nothing unexpected happened, Emperor Gan Ping would issue a city-wide wanted notice tomorrow morning. The most dangerous places are often the safest. Judging by the time, Emperor Gan Ping must have assumed they would return to Buhuo City tonight. If they hid on their way back, they would be less likely to be detected.
Shattered starlight filtered through the shattered tiles, scattering half of Tang Xixu's face. The young man's features were covered with a thin layer of ice crystals. Xu Ning gently cut open the clothes where his wound was, wiping them again and again, but his body was still bitingly cold.
"Sister Qu, what should we do?" The little girl's eyes were already wet.
She held Tang Xixu's hand tightly.
Qu Xiang took Tang Xixu's pulse and gave him acupuncture, barely suppressing the spread of frost on his body.
The woman frowned and said, "I can only suppress it as much as I can. I have to wait for my two masters to arrive before I can make a decision."
Speaking of her two masters, Xu Ning recalled the advice Xue Bushuo had once given her.
"Oh, Sister Qu, Mr. Xue once said that a kind of Ganoderma lucidum called Qihuo from Xizhou can cure Ah Xu's cold."
Xu Ning wanted to hit her head against the wall and die. How could she be so careless and stupid! She believed everything Ah Xu said. A few months ago, Xu Ning asked him how he was feeling, and he said he was fine. He also said that Xue Buzhuo was worrying too much and told Xu Ning not to listen to his nonsense.
And she actually believed it.
Xu Ning hit his head, really wanting to beat himself to death.
Qu Xiang walked over and stopped her gently: "Ningning, this is not your fault. Even if you knew it at the time, there was nothing you could do. It's my fault that I couldn't find a cure sooner."
Su Zhanfeng, who had been silent for a long time, perhaps could no longer bear to see the two blaming themselves, so he raised his eyes and said calmly: "Qihuo is a rare and precious herb. It was tributed from Xizhou many years ago, and it may not still be there."
After a pause, he continued, "The palace is heavily guarded right now. Not even a fly can get in. Even if you have great martial arts skills, you don't stand much chance of winning against the entire Daxin Imperial City."
The flickering candlelight was reflected in Xu Ning's cold eyes.
The sky cleared up after the light snow, and there was a chill after the snow melted.
Mo Tingzhou paced back and forth and asked Chen Yin, only then did he learn about Tang Xixu's early experiences.
I thought that if I didn't come looking for you and didn't involve you, you would be safer, but I didn't expect that the Wu people still didn't let you go.
As he thought about it, Mo Tingzhou began to blame himself and called Xu Ning aside after a while.
"Miss Xu, it is my Mo family who has wronged you. If I had known Ah Xu was in this state, I would definitely not have agreed to this marriage."
Moonlight flickered in Mo Tingzhou's dark pupils.
Xu Ning stroked the porcelain blue jade pendant around her neck, raised her head and smiled brightly, "Brother Mo, no matter what you said, I have already considered you my family. No matter what Ah Xu does, I will choose him. This will never change."
Mo Tingzhou smiled knowingly, but felt even more ashamed in his heart.
"I'm going to write a letter home, asking Lan'er and the others to go to Buhuo City as soon as possible."
Xu Ning smiled and nodded to indicate that she understood. As she watched Mo Tingzhou leave, the smile on Xu Ning's face gradually disappeared. In the dark night, a morbid paranoia appeared in the woman's eyes.
Don't worry, Ah Xu, I will never let you die, never.
After Emperor Ganping was poisoned, no one in the palace cared about the whereabouts of Tang Xixu and others. The envoys from Xizhou stayed at the post station and never entered the palace.
The imperial doctors in the Qianqing Palace wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and the palace maids stood by with their heads down, clenching their fingers tightly. The emperor lying on the yellow couch had black bags under his eyes and sunken skin and bones. The imperial doctors were helpless and worried.
Emperor Ganping was in a coma for two days and showed no signs of waking up.
"How is it?" Yuwen Xin frowned and looked at his elderly father.
Imperial Physician He lifted his robe and knelt. "Your Majesty has taken too many medicinal pills on a daily basis, and your body has long been hollowed out. Now, you've been poisoned..."
Yuwen Xin looked away and raised his chin: "I only listen to the results."
Doctor He swallowed, pursed his lips carefully, and quietly raised his eyes to meet Yuwen Xin's cold gaze: "Your Highness, I'm afraid your time is running out."
Yuwen Xin narrowed his eyes: "Waste."
Doctor He quickly fell to the ground and said, "Although I am not good at poison, there is one person who might give it a try."
"Why don't you find him?"
"Your Highness, calm down. This man is the current Poison King Xue Bushuo. He has been in seclusion for many years. Even the late emperor did not invite him out, let alone..."
Doctor He felt Yuwen Xin's knife-like gaze sweeping over his head, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.
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Xu Ning and his companions returned to Buhuo City a day later. After Tang Xixu inherited his father's title, he temporarily handed Buhuo City over to Hua Xing for management. Buhuo City had become much more restrained in recent years, refraining from any shady activities and maintaining strict control over its residents.
"What's going on?" Hua Xing put down what he was doing and came over when he heard Tang Xixu coming back.
Hua Xing took in the situation and sighed, "I knew it would be like this."
"You know too? Why didn't you tell me." Tears as big as beans fell as Xu Ning's eyes fell on Hua Xing.
The deserted and luxurious long hall was filled with dark blue, and the orange candlelight only illuminated the vermilion curtain at the end of the hall.
The young man's hair was scattered, and the ends of his hair turned uncontrollably gray and golden.
Now her hair has grown to her shoulders.
Xu Ning held Tang Xixu's hand, placed it on the side of his face, and stared blankly at the weak young man with dull eyes.
Ah Xu, please wake up, please.
Qu Xiang gave Tang Xixu acupuncture to suppress the spread of the cold, but two days later new symptoms appeared.
Tang Xixu's pulse was faster than that of an ordinary person. The poisonous pattern began to spread from his heart, and was blood red, like a datura flower blooming deep in the underworld.
The "Mandragora Flower" bloomed unscrupulously all over Tang Xixu's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a bloody hand that wanted to peel off his skin and flesh and then devour him.
"Oh no! The poison has relapsed!"
"If the poisonous marks spread all over his body, the city lord's meridians will be severed and his internal organs will suddenly rupture and die!"
As the blue star fell at night, everyone was in a state of anxiety. Xu Ning placed a kiss on Tang Xixu's forehead. The young man fell into a quiet and peaceful sleep. The frost between his brows had not disappeared for a long time, and there was a lot of sweat on his temples. Blood streaks had covered most of his chest.
"I'll leave Ah Xu to you."
Xu Ning looked at everyone with a faint smile.
As the leader of the Dark Front, Su Zhanfeng was not allowed to participate in court affairs unless the country was in trouble. This was an agreement made between the late emperor and everyone when he was alive.
Qu Yi said, "I'll go with you."
Xu Ning shook his head: "I appreciate the kindness. It's time to settle some accounts with Emperor Gan Ping."
There are only two descendants of the Qu family left, Qu Xiang and Qu Yi. Xu Ning did not dare to take any risks, otherwise she was afraid that the old owner Qu would crawl out of the cemetery in the middle of the night and cause trouble for her.
"Be careful, saving your life is the most important thing." Qu Xiang stuffed a small box into her hand. "The right side contains poison powder, and the left side contains gold medicine."
Last night, Yuwen Xin sent her a letter, asking Xu Ning to bring the Poison King Xue Bushu to treat His Majesty, offering her any terms. Xue Bushu arrived at noon, and he didn't refuse Xu Ning's proposal: "I wonder what great good deeds that guy must have done in his past life to marry a wife like you who is willing to risk her life for him."
"Mr. Xue, you're joking." Xu Ning thought of the young man's out-of-control look when she left in her first life, and thought to herself: He's worth it.
The clouds are dark, the wind is howling, and the waves are surging.
Xu Ning rode his horse quickly and met Ye Yulan and Xu Lian at the outskirts of the capital.
"Dad, brother." Xu Ning pulled the reins.
"You little bitch, what do you want to do? Break into the Imperial City?" Ye Yulan jumped off his horse and blocked Xu Ning's way. "If you lose, you'll die!"
Xu Ning smiled and said, "Dad, you're talking about me. Wasn't it the same for your mother back then?"
Ye Yulan's pupils trembled, he stood there in a daze, his body stiff.
"Back then, because Mother's position differed from Emperor Gan Ping's, she wanted to establish a republic. How could that be possible in a monarchy with a history of nearly a thousand years? So, you led your men to attack the Central Plains in order to establish a new nation, a nation of Mother's dreams, to realize Mother's aspirations. But you were wrong. From the beginning, all Mother sought was the well-being and happiness of the people, regardless of the system or the country."
Xu Ning continued, "Do you think I don't know? You actually woke up a long time ago, when I went to the Weapon Retrieval Conference to seize the Xilin Sword. Otherwise, how could Blood Hand Guanyin Yin Wumeng and Heart-Seizing Hand Fu Ling be there? You sent them to seize Mother's sword, didn't you?"
Ye Yulan sighed deeply, not knowing which star in the sky he was looking at: "Azhi, did you see that? Our daughter is smarter than you were back then."
Xu Lian's eyelids tightened at the side. He had been thinking about it for so many years but still couldn't figure out why his father rebelled. But when he remembered what his mother had said to him when he was young, everything became clear to him.
As a young boy, Xu Lian traveled north with his parents, witnessing the suffering of the world. His mother had taught him that a knight-errant should serve his country and his people. Upon learning that his father had founded the Lie Yin Cult to plot rebellion, he repeatedly tried to dissuade Ye Yulan, but Ye Yulan ignored him. Xu Lian, resigning his position as Protector and refusing to associate with the Lie Yin Cult, joined his mother's master at Wangyue Tower, becoming a wanderer, roaming the Jianghu and eliminating harm. Not long after, Xu Ning was born. She fell into a coma due to a heart attack, and Xu Lian, fearlessly caring for her sister, searched far and wide for medicinal herbs to keep her alive.
Xu Lian took a deep breath, his dark eyes flashing with moonlight: "Dad, let Ning'er go."
Ye Yulan hesitated to speak. Hearing his son call him "Dad" for the first time in fifteen years, his heart was touched. He frowned and said, "Okay, Dad will go with you."
Xu Ning didn't want him to go. Her father was old and his strength had not recovered much, so he couldn't beat her now. But thinking of her father's obsession, she finally agreed.
Xue Bushuo, carrying a medicine box on his back, approached Ye Yulan with a smile and said, "Old man Ye, I never thought that more than 20 years later, we would still be fighting side by side."
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That night, in the imperial city.
Emperor Gan Ping had barely suppressed the poison, and although he'd been considerably weaker these past few days, he was still able to eat. Yuwen Xin, under the pretext of strengthening defenses and protecting His Majesty, sent his men to surround the entire palace.
Since Yuwen Xin became the crown prince, he has become increasingly out of the empress's control. At this moment, the empress is still pretending to be affectionate in front of Emperor Ping, crying and sobbing, as if she wishes she were poisoned.
"Why does the Queen Mother have to act so hypocritically?"
At this point, Yuwen Xin no longer pretended and sat on a high couch in the distance, supporting his forehead with his hand.
The queen cast a sharp gaze at Yuwen Xin.
"Mother, the imperial kitchen has prepared a new dish for you to try." Yuwen Xin picked up a piece of crystal goose meat and placed it on a small plate.
"Oh, I just remembered that my father is still ill and should not eat meat." Yuwen Xin took back his chopsticks and invited the queen to come over.
The queen ate it without thinking. After a cup of tea, her heart ached even more. She covered her neck and the fishy blood rushed up her throat.
She pointed at Yuwen Xin: "You!"
Yu Wenxin wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief and smiled slightly: "This is a bloody throat. How is it? Are you familiar with it?"
The queen felt like a cotton coat soaked in water, heavy and weak, as if a pair of invisible hands were pulling her.
"You used this poison to poison His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Now that you've tasted it yourself, how does it taste?"
Yuwen Xin's phoenix eyes narrowed into a line, and the queen struggled and fell on the table, and the wine spilled on half of the tablecloth.
"Have you been lying to me all these years?" The Queen squeezed out a voice.
Yuwen Xin used a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of the queen's mouth.
"What do you mean by lying to you? Haven't you always known that we are comrades-in-arms, not mother and son?"
"My mother died young, and I was trapped in the cold palace. If it weren't for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Yin Zhao, I would have died in the cold palace long ago. It was also thanks to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that I was noticed by my father, became the Crown Prince's companion, and was able to study in a well-maintained school.
Yuwen Xin's gentle eyes suddenly turned cold and fierce: "You sent someone to push him into the water! I had already rescued him, but I was just looking for someone else, but you gave him a piece of mung bean cake and poisoned him to death!"
After hearing the truth, Emperor Gan Ping raised his waist, a breath stuck in his chest, and tremblingly pointed at the queen: "You! You vicious woman!"
The queen's eyes widened. She thought that the incident was well hidden, but she didn't expect that it had already been discovered.
The prince was a gifted and intelligent man. At the age of four, he had composed a seven-character quatrain that amazed Fang Ji. At the age of five, he was familiar with historical records. At the age of six, he was able to calculate the various accounts of the Ministry of Revenue. Everyone in the court praised him as a child prodigy.
But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is kind-hearted. When a natural disaster strikes, he takes out money from the Eastern Palace to provide disaster relief, which makes countless people grateful. If he were still alive, he would definitely be the most wise monarch of Daxin.
Since the crown prince, no child more intelligent than him has appeared in the harem. As a result, Emperor Qianping disliked every prince, believing that none of them could inherit the throne better than the crown prince. Later, due to his daily toil, his health deteriorated day by day. Since no one in the harem could shoulder the responsibility of governing the country, he began to seek immortality.
The queen pointed at the palace gate and called for help: "Someone come quickly! Someone come quickly and save me!"
The palace maids and guards outside the door were all deaf and no one came in to save her.
The graceful woman stared with her eyes wide open and breathed her last.
Yuwen Xin calmly savored the exquisite dishes, drank the last sip of wine in his small cup, and said coldly, "Li Dequan."
"I'm here." Li Dequan came in with his back hunched and his head lowered, staring at the cracks between the bricks.
Yuwen Xin raised his chin and gestured to him: "Clean up here, otherwise it will be embarrassing if someone comes later."
"yes."
The hall was quickly cleaned up, without a trace of blood.
Yuwen Xin tucked the corner of the quilt for Emperor Gan Ping and said, "Father, you should have a good rest. I have found a good doctor and will be able to treat you soon."
Emperor Ganping fell asleep soon. Yuwen Xin put away his smile and walked out with a cold face.
It was a starless night, and the imperial city lay like a sleeping dragon, coiled in its lair. Vermilion banners fluttered in the wind. No guards guarded the city gates, leaving the place empty and desolate. The wind blew through the walls, slapping the wooden windows. Yuwen Xin closed his eyes, pretending to doze. A young eunuch changed the candle wick. Li Dequan entered and bowed, "Your Highness, they've arrived."
Yuwen Xin didn't open his eyes, but supported his temples with his fingers. "It's time to settle. Let them settle their grudges themselves."
"Close the door. It's getting late. I need to go and give the Crown Princess some soothing soup." Yuwen Xin chose Zhao Mingchang's favorite pastry. "Don't open the door if there's any noise, and don't come looking for me. Eunuch, go to bed early."
Li Dequan took his leave without saying anything more.
Emperor Ganping has become much weaker these days, with chapped lips, black eye sockets, and facial bones visible to the naked eye.
He'd lost a lot of weight recently, like a bamboo clothes hanger holding up his flabby dragon robes. He'd consumed too many elixirs, his beard had thinned, and his hair had fallen out quite a bit. At first glance, he looked like a few tea leaves fallen from half a tea egg. He wiped his chin, and when he raised his hand, there were a few strands of stubble.
The imperial city was empty, there was not a single guard along the way, and sitting on the throne at the end of the Hall of Supreme Harmony was the aging emperor.
Xu Ning walked in slowly with the Xilin Sword on his back, step by step, onto the yellow carpet with golden dragons that extended to the throne.
The only lights in the hall were on either side near the throne. Emperor Gan Ping grasped his knees to prevent himself from sliding.
He vaguely saw the young Fang Hongzhi, his imperial eyes covered with tears, and his voice was like a brittle branch that would break at the slightest bend.
"Hongzhi..."
A cold wind blew and the palace door slammed shut.
This was the first time in Xu Ning's two lives that he looked directly at this place.
Solemn, solemn, cold-blooded, and the unmistakable majesty of the heavenly family.
Xu Ning met Emperor Gan Ping's misty eyes. The woman's gaze was firm and indifferent: "I am not Fang Hongzhi, I am Xu Ning."
Emperor Gan Ping sneered: "Are you here to avenge your mother?"
Xu Ning said calmly, "No."
A flash of surprise appeared in Emperor Gan Ping's eyes, but he regained his composure after a moment.
"It's not that I don't want to, but my mother doesn't allow it."
When Ye Yulan attacked Daxin, the Xin Kingdom sent Fang Hongzhi to fight. The two fought for two days. On the third day, Fang Hongzhi persuaded Ye Yulan to surrender to spare the people from the suffering of the war. Ye Yulan initially refused, but Fang Hongzhi was willing to give up everything and go with him. Ye Yulan withdrew his troops. Emperor Gan Ping became suspicious and poisoned the food he prepared for Fang Hongzhi's departure. Fang Hongzhi died of the poisoning on his way back with Ye Yulan.
This was the truth that Guangyu showed Xu Ning before he left.
"That's right. With Hongzhi's personality, if he wanted to kill me, he would have done it himself long ago."
"You are the king recognized by my mother, and the one she has been loyal to all her life. Therefore, I address you respectfully. But this does not mean that I can forgive everything you have done."
"It's the same with my mother and Uncle Mo."
"If you hadn't rejected Uncle Mo's request for support thirteen years ago and secretly approved the Queen Mother's actions, you wouldn't be in this situation today."
Emperor Gan Ping, his pretense of loving his subjects and being magnanimous, was exposed and he became anxious: "What do you know! If I didn't have evidence that Wen Qing was secretly colluding with the State of Jin, why would I do this?"
Xu Ning frowned in confusion.
"In the year when the new law was implemented, I allowed Xizhou, Jin State and Daxin to conduct triangular trade in Ye County. I received news from my minions that Mo Wenqing secretly accepted more silver and money from the people of the three countries in trade and increased taxes. The officials of Jin State and Xizhou Prefecture had already written to me at that time." Emperor Ganping threw down an old account book.
Xu Ning flipped through the documents and couldn't help but smile. The emperor was far away, and Ye County was far away on the frontier. Even a memorial to the court would take at least half a month to reach. Xu Ning knew the situation in Ye County at the time. It was a small place, and many vendors wanted to do business there. To compete for a small stall, officials would inevitably take kickbacks. Uncle Mo was afraid it would be too late to discover. Even if he submitted the memorial, the court would be in chaos before he even received a reply.
"Hmph, this is just a decision for you. His Majesty has long been wary of Uncle Mo, and everyone in the court can see it." Xu Ning glared.
"You only see the Mo family's achievements surpassing their master's, but you don't see the Mo family's loyalty to their country throughout their lives!"
Xu Ning walked towards the platform, leaning over and grabbing Emperor Gan Ping's shoulders. "You killed my mother, left Uncle Mo isolated and helpless, poisoned tens of thousands of Daxin soldiers, murdered Uncle Pei, appointed treacherous ministers, and now you've forced your teacher to death. You personally sent those who were sincere to you to their doom, and you held those who deceived the people with your lies and misled the emperor in your hands. You brought this upon yourself!"
Emperor Gan Ping was stunned. How could he not know what he had done? He knew.
These people were so powerful that he could not rest peacefully on the throne at night. If he did not kill them, what if they suddenly rebelled one day?
The human heart is uncontrollable, and human nature is even more so.
Rather than gambling on the good or bad of human nature, it is better to kill them all to prevent future troubles.
This is the emperor's way of ruling. He would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go.
Now he is old and tired of fighting with that group of people all his life. Yuwen Xin made him see his younger self.
Perhaps he no longer needs to pursue immortality.
Emperor Gan Ping looked like a deflated balloon, with brown spots around his eyes.
"What do you want?"
Emperor Gan Ping had met too many people, and everyone who came to see him had a purpose.
Fang Hongzhi advised him to ignore family background and appoint talented people, Mo Wenqing wanted him to put aside his suspicion, and Fang Ji hoped all his life that he could build a prosperous era... No one is pure, even the father-in-law and maids around him are afraid of him.
Xu Ning curled his lips, let go of the person and took a step back: "I want the Qihuo Ganoderma, I only want this. I brought the Poison King here, he can help you heal."
Emperor Gan Ping knew that someone would come to him to ask for this, so he prepared it in advance so that he could have some face to see Mo Wenqing when he went down.
“There’s only this one.”
Xu Ning took it, which was beyond her expectations.
After taking Emperor Gan Ping's pulse, Xue Bushuo shook his head and said, "The poison has invaded the five internal organs. There's nothing I can do." The hopeful look in Emperor Gan Ping's eyes suddenly dimmed.
"I have nothing to compensate you with. Yin Zhao is a good child." Emperor Gan Ping paused, "It is I who have let you down."
Xu Ning was about to leave, but Old Man Ye came in.
"What's the use of saying sorry! Give Azhi back to me!" Ye Yulan quickly walked to the throne and picked up the old emperor.
"If it weren't for you, old man, how could Ah Zhi die!"
"Dad!" Xu Ning and Xu Lian went up and grabbed the man.
Emperor Gan Ping fell to the ground and coughed up blood.
"I am sorry for her." Emperor Ganping, who had never shed tears, cried now.
Every day after learning of Fang Hongzhi's death, Emperor Gan Ping no longer regretted it. He asked himself countless times how great it would be if he had not poisoned her, and how great it would be if she were still alive.
Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world.
Ye Yulan grabbed Emperor Gan Ping's neck, determined to strangle him to death to avenge Fang Hongzhi, but Emperor Gan Ping grabbed the hand on his neck with his backhand.
The two men wrestled with each other. Xu Ning and Xu Lian went over to separate them. Ye Yulan stabbed Emperor Gan Ping's neck with a poisonous needle.
At this time, footsteps were heard from deep within the hall.
A young eunuch came over and said, "Your Majesty, it's late..."
Emperor Gan Ping sat on the dragon throne with his neck tilted. The eunuch saw Emperor Gan Ping spitting black blood up close and couldn't help shaking.
He shouted, "Help, help! His Majesty has passed away!"
Yuwen Xin in the East Palace finished paying homage to the late Crown Prince and asked: "Your Highness, am I doing this right or wrong?"
Zhao Mingchang came over holding the little grandson in his arms: "The situation is already decided, Your Highness, why should we talk about right and wrong?"
In the winter of the 28th year of Zhenning, Crown Prince Yuwen Xin ascended the throne and posthumously named the former crown prince as Emperor Longde.
The first snow of the year lasted for three days. When Xu Ning rushed back to Buhuo City, the new emperor had just ascended the throne.
There was no one in Tangxi Xu Hall: "Where is Ah Xu? What's going on?"
Hua Xing came over with his hand on his forehead, looking worried: "He was there last night, but he disappeared when I woke up this morning."
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