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Chapter 1588 I should call you Di Xinyuan

It is only one step away from the earthly realm of the land gods.

Of course, I don’t know how many people are trapped to death forever at this step and cannot break through.

If Lin Fan’s house had the identity of his Jinyiwei when he was the deputy Qianhu, the house would have matched his identity.

Now that he is the commander of the Jinyiwei, the room looks quite small.

However, Lin Fan was not interested in this. Xiao Yuanlong also mentioned that he would give him a larger house, but Lin Fan refused, so there was no need.

I'm used to living here too.

Early this morning, Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes and checked the magic power in his body.

"It turns out that it's useless to not practice any more." Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. It took an opportunity to cross from Jiexian Realm to Earth Fairyland.

In this regard, Lin Fan also asked Zuo Qiujin, the head of the Bafang Pavilion.

Zuo Qiujin means that breaking through to the fairyland of the earth. To put it simply, it is not that it improves its strength a little, but that it will cause qualitative changes.

From the seventh-level realm to the realm of immortality, we have reached a higher level from the body and body.

Lifespan will also increase significantly compared to ordinary people.

As Zuo Qiujin said, learning from the fairyland to the earthly immortal is a sublimation of the realm.

That guy was so mysterious that Lin Fan summarized it. To put it bluntly, this thing has come and you can become a local immortal in an instant.

If the opportunity has not come and the understanding is not enough, there will never be a chance.

Lin Fan was feeling emotion, and suddenly there was a violent knock on the door outside the door.

"Who?" Lin Fan walked to the door and opened the door.

But it was Jiang Zhiming.

Jiang Zhiming is different from the time he used to be, and he is full of nobleness.

After all, he is the Northern Town Fushi and a person in a high position.

However, Jiang Zhiming has changed a lot elsewhere, and the only thing that has not changed is that he is always respectful to Lin Fan.

"Mr. Lin." Jiang Zhiming lowered his voice and said in Lin Fan's ear: "I'm afraid something is going to happen."

Lin Fan's eyebrows trembled slightly and asked, "What a big deal?"

Jiang Zhiming swallowed and said, "I heard the news that there seemed to be something wrong in the palace. OK, it seems that he is preparing for a funeral. Your Majesty, I'm afraid it won't be long."

Hearing this, Lin Fan's heart sank slightly and nodded: "This day will come sooner or later. There is nothing to be surprised. Just do your duty well."

Emperor Yan is the giant pillar of Yan State, and it is also what people want.

Although Xiao Yuanlong has performed well over this period of time, if Emperor Yan died, many people would not be able to make up their minds.

When the new emperor comes to power, he always needs to support his own power and purge the old emperor's power.

Even though those ministers have tried their best to curry favor with Xiao Yuanlong over the past few days.

But no one was sure of it, and I wonder if Xiao Yuanlong would liquidate them.

Even if there is no major liquidation, there will be three more fires in the new official's appointment, let alone the emperor.

Someone will definitely be unlucky at that time.

Jiang Zhiming was not panicked. His backstage was Lin Fan, and Lin Fan's backstage was Xiao Yuanlong, who was about to ascend the throne.

He panicked.

"I just inform Lord Lin and I'm mentally prepared." Jiang Zhiming said with a smile.

"A little slower, send some people to Qi State to see if there is any movement in Qi State. After so long, their food will be about to be harvested." Lin Fan said slowly.

When Jiang Zhiming heard this, he asked, "Sir, what? Do you want to send someone to burn the food of Qi again?"

"I'm looking for death?" Lin Fan rolled his eyes and said, "This kind of thing is a must, not to mention that after a huge loss last time, can we still play again?"

“Just do it.”

Jiang Zhiming nodded respectfully: "Yes."

After saying that, Jiang Zhiming hurriedly turned around and left.

Lin Fan walked out of the bedroom, and only Gu Xue and Ren Qin were there at home.

"Brother Lin." Gu Xue and Ren Qin were sitting in the yard chatting.

After Ren Qin arrived in Yanjing, she lived here, and played with Huang Xiaowu all day long, and gradually walked out of the shadow of her family being killed by monsters.

He is also a pretty honest girl.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Gu Xue didn't think much about it and said directly: "Ren Qin said she likes Huang Xiaowu, and she asked me not to tell anyone else."

When Ren Qin heard this, she hurriedly wanted to cover Gu Xue's mouth, but she was half a beat slower.

When Lin Fan heard this, he looked at Ren Qin's shy look and said, "What's so shy about this? You two are always flirting with each other. Who can't tell me? Let me make the decision and let Xiaowu marry you."

When Ren Qin heard this, her face turned red and said, "This, it's not good, what if he doesn't want to."

"He dares, I am his master." Lin Fan laughed and said, "Okay, I have something to do, so you two will talk first."

After saying that, he left and headed towards the prince's mansion.

Not long after, Lin Fan came to the Prince's Mansion. Of course, he did not need any notification when he came here.

After entering the mansion, Su Qianjue welcomed him.

Now that the waters are rising, Su Qianjue's status is obvious in Yanjing. After all, he is the closest person to the crown prince Xiao Yuanlong, and even the Six Ministers of the Ministry of Justice dare not be entrusted in front of him.

"Lin Fan is here." Su Qianjue laughed and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Well, where is the prince?" Lin Fan asked.

"Wei Zheng suddenly came here and brought the prince into the palace, saying that he might not come back in the past few days." Su Qianjue said.

When Lin Fan heard this, he asked, "Have you heard the news?"

"Yeah." Su Qianjue nodded and said, "It is said that Your Majesty is almost out of reach."

Lin Fan couldn't help but take a look at the direction of the palace, wondering how long the Yan Emperor could last.

He and Su Qianjue were chatting in the room. Not long after, an eunuch came. He was not here to find Su Qianjue, but to come to find Lin Fan.

...

In Yanhuang Palace, Yanhuang was lying on a sickbed, and his face was pale.

There are a lot of silver needles inserted into his body.

Wei Zheng stood beside the sickbed, looking at the sleeping Emperor Yan.

Then he rushed to Di Xinyuan and said, "Come out."

The two of them came outside the door and Wei Zheng asked, "How long can Your Majesty last?"

Di Xinyuan said respectfully: "Now I can only use the silver needle to make Your Majesty live longer. Within twelve hours, Your Majesty may die."

"Twelve hours." Wei Zheng's face showed a look of pain, and he glanced at the Yan Emperor inside.

"I'm incompetent." Di Xinyuan sighed.

Wei Zheng waved his hand casually and said, "It is not easy for you to extend your life for Your Majesty for so long. You don't need you for the rest of your life. Come with me."

As he said that, Wei Zheng walked out with his hands behind his back. Di Xinyuan hesitated for a moment and followed.
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