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1991 congratulations, see you one last time

After giving the order to destroy Liancheng, Uncle Nine Emperors didn't even say hello and fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, Yu Wenyuanhua had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold him up.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, are you okay?" Yu Wenyuanhua was dumbfounded, and the one who answered him was Uncle Nine Emperors making a sound and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"No, Uncle Nine Emperors vomited blood."

"Shut up! Quick, call the imperial doctor." At the critical moment, Wang Jinling was still reliable. He immediately stood up and took charge of the overall situation. He personally sat in the palace and blocked the news. He must not let outsiders know that something happened to the Nine Emperors Uncle.

Even though the Valley Master, Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji worked together to treat it, using the best medicinal materials, even Yuhua Lanzhi, the Nine Emperors Uncle lay in bed for five days before he woke up.

These five days have made Wang Jinling, Fu Lin and Yu Wenyuan extremely anxious. It's not that they are timid, it's because the doctor's words were too dangerous. They thought several times that Uncle Nine Emperors would just die.

If Uncle Nine Emperors dies, I am afraid that none of the people who followed Uncle Nine Emperors, except Wang Jinling, will have a good ending.

Fortunately, Uncle Nine Emperors had a tough life, and when the imperial doctor was not sure, he suddenly woke up.

The imperial doctor made a diagnosis and announced that Uncle Nine Emperors was fine, but his injuries were too serious and he needed to recuperate for more than half a year before he could get out of bed. Unfortunately, Uncle Nine Emperors didn't listen at all and lay in bed for two days.

Office.

The imperial doctor was shocked. They tried hard to persuade the Nine Emperors Uncle not to make fun of his own body, but the Nine Emperors Uncle didn't take them seriously at all.

Talk about your condition.

Wang Jinling also tried to persuade him, but Uncle Nine Emperors also refused to listen: "I know my body well, and I will not die."

Wang Jinling really had no choice but to take on a lot of work so that Uncle Nine Emperors could relax a little and have a good rest.

But Uncle Nine Emperors refused to stop. As soon as he woke up, he insisted on preparing for Su Wenqing's funeral with his own hands. He must make sure that Su Wenqing's funeral was grand and grand.

Su Wenqing cannot enjoy the honor while alive, but after death, Su Wenqing cannot be wronged in the slightest.

Wang Jinling did not persuade him this time and accompanied the Nine Emperors Uncles to organize Su Wenqing's funeral.

Su Wenqing's biggest ideal in his life was to stand out and be granted the title of king. Based on Su Wenqing's current achievements, he could naturally be granted the title of marquis, but Uncle Nine Emperors did not grant Su Wenqing any title.

He once promised Su Wenqing that when he unified the world, he would make him an official and let him enter the court, so that future generations of the Su family would no longer have to look at the faces of court officials.

He will fulfill this promise, and when the Jiuzhou Continent is unified, the first thing he will do is reward Su Wenqing as a meritorious official.

At the funeral, Uncle Nine Emperors saw Su Wenhang. Seeing the child who only reached his waist wearing mourning for Su Wenqing, Uncle Nine Emperors blamed himself.

He could not step forward to comfort Su Wenhang, so he could only tell Wang Jinling and Zuo An to take good care of Su Wenhang, and treat him according to Feng Jin's treatment, so that Su Wenhang would never be wronged, and asked Tong Jue to take personal care of Su Wenhang and guide him.

After the funeral, Uncle Nine Emperors lay in bed for another three days. Fortunately, Uncle Nine Emperors had strong recovery ability and a good foundation. The medicinal materials prepared by the Valley Master and Chi Lianshui were all in good condition.

Although my uncle was injured all over his body, he finally managed to hold on.

I thought that Uncle Nine Emperors should have a good rest this time, but unexpectedly, Uncle Nine Emperors still refused to stop. He turned around and threw himself into dealing with the Supreme Emperor, completely trying to keep himself busy to death.

At first, Wang Jinling didn't notice anything. He just thought that Uncle Nine Emperors was under too much pressure and wanted to solve the matter as soon as possible. But for seven or eight days in a row, Uncle Nine Emperors collapsed at the desk from exhaustion, which forced Wang Jinling to do more.

Think about it.

"Did something happen between you and Qingchen? Why didn't she come back to Beijing?" Wang Jinling deliberately found a gap to talk to Uncle Nine Emperors.

When Qingchen didn't follow him back to Beijing, Wang Jinling wanted to ask the whole story, but as soon as Uncle Nine Emperors returned to Beijing, he had to do a lot of things. Both of them were extremely busy. Later, Uncle Nine Emperors fell into coma again, and he even

I can't find an opportunity.

Uncle Nine Emperors raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Jinling. He said nothing and continued to bury his head at the desk. Judging from the posture, he wanted to read all the memorials that were half a man tall.

Wang Jinling has never been a person who is easily fooled. Without Uncle Nine Emperors saying anything, Wang Jinling stepped forward and pressed the memorial on the table: "Qingchen is fine, why are you going to Xuanyi Valley?" This is where Uncle Nine Emperors came in.

The answer given by Jing Shi.

"Nursing the fetus." Uncle Nine Emperors answered quickly this time, but this answer made Wang Jinling's heart twist for a moment. However, Wang Jinling soon returned to normal and smiled: "It turns out that Qingchen is pregnant.

Congratulations."

"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. It's ugly." Seeing that someone was as uncomfortable as him, Uncle Nine Emperors finally felt a little better.

"I'm really happy for Qingchen." After buffering, the smile on Wang Jinling's face became more and more natural. As he said, he was really happy for Qingchen.

As for Uncle Nine Emperors? It's never been his concern, as long as he doesn't die.

"Hmph..." Uncle Nine Emperors snorted coldly and took out the fold from Wang Jinling's hand. Unexpectedly, Wang Jinling asked again: "Why are you not happy at all that Qingchen is pregnant? Is it possible that Qingchen still refuses to marry you?"

"Telling it out and listening to it also made him happy.

Uncle Nine Emperors' hands froze, he raised his head and glanced at Wang Jinling, put down the memorial in his hand, and leaned back tiredly: "Things are very complicated."

"Is something really wrong?" Wang Jinling asked in surprise.

"You don't need to worry about our affairs." Uncle Nine Emperors was only fragile for a moment, and a moment later, he was as cold as ice again.

Wang Jinling looked at Uncle Nine Emperors, thinking that he couldn't ask anything from Uncle Nine Emperors, so he stopped asking. As long as Qingchen was fine, that would be fine.

"I don't want anything to go wrong tomorrow. If you have free time to care about me, you might as well spend more time on government affairs." Uncle Jiuhuang turned the topic to political affairs. Wang Jinling did not intend to ask any more questions, thinking of Jiuhuangshu.

Regarding the emperor's plan, Wang Jinling couldn't help but persuade him: "The Emperor has agreed to go to another palace to recuperate, so why do you rush to kill everyone." In the end, if the Emperor had not stopped in time, the consequences would have been even more tragic.

"There are no brothers in the Tian family. The moment he took action, he should have thought of today. If I lose, he will not let me go." If the Supreme Emperor continues to be paralyzed in bed, he will not mind raising him, but now

, the Supreme Emperor can stand up, and becomes restless once he stands up.

Even if he kills the chicken to scare the monkey, the Nine Emperors Uncle will not let go easily. Besides, "If I can succeed to the throne in an upright manner, why should I take the throne from my nephew?"

This throne was originally his, he was just taking it back now.

Wang Jinling knew that persuasion was useless, so he could only sigh softly: "I'm keeping an eye on everything. There will be no problems. At this time, no one dares to cause trouble. The Supreme Emperor has always wanted to see you, but you have always refused to see you before. Now..."

"I will go see him." Uncle Nine Emperors intercepted Wang Jinling's words: "It's okay, you can go out." After saying that, he immersed himself in reading the memorial, as if he was very busy.

Wang Jinling was full of words, but Uncle Nine Emperors blocked him from saying anything, so he had to leave first.

Uncle Nine Emperors had a serious look on his face and stared at the memorial without blinking, as if there was something big written in it, but only he knew it, and he didn't read a single word.

Finally, he used busy work to divert his attention, making himself so busy that he had no time to think about Qingchen. But Wang Jinling's words erased all his efforts during this period.

He simply couldn't stop thinking about Qingchen.

I want to know if she is okay in Xuanyi Valley; I want to know if she has woken up; I want to know how the child is doing; I want to know if Qingchen will forgive him; I want to stay with Qingchen...

But he can't.

He is Dongling Jiu, the future emperor of Dongling. He must put the overall situation first. He cannot abandon everything and accompany Qingchen to Xuanyi Valley. He must clear all obstacles in the capital before Qingchen comes back.

During this period of time, he couldn't sleep at all. As soon as he closed his eyes, the scene on the edge of the cliff uncontrollably appeared in his mind, just like when he came back from the battlefield of human poison.

He couldn't control himself, he could only make himself busier and busier, so busy that he had no time to think, and so tired that he could barely fall asleep.

Closing his eyes to relieve the sourness and impatience in his eyes, Uncle Nine Emperors calmed down his emotions quietly. After a while, he opened his eyes again, and they were as calm as an ancient well, no different from usual times.

Cold and ruthless, unaffected by anyone or anything, this is the Nine Emperors Uncle of Dongling. With a perfect expression, the Nine Emperors Uncle walked towards the palace where the Supreme Emperor was.

It's time for the two brothers to meet each other. I'm afraid there will be no chance again...

There are heavy guards outside the palace, and the Emperor has no freedom at all. No one can approach the Emperor except those who serve him. The Emperor is here, just like being in prison, but it is not enough.

"Tap tap tap..." Following the eunuch's shrill announcement, the Nine Emperors Uncle walked into the inner hall, ignored the Supreme Emperor who was sitting on the couch playing chess games, and sat down directly on the upper seat: "You want to see me."

"Play a game with me." The Emperor continued to play the chess game without raising his head.

When the Supreme Emperor was still the emperor, he liked to play chess with the Nine Emperors Uncle. At that time, even if the Nine Emperors Uncle was impatient, he would not show it. He would cooperate with the Supreme Emperor to play a game, but now...

"Not interested." Yes, I have no interest in accompanying the Supreme Emperor anymore.

"Pa..." The Supreme Emperor threw away the chess piece and said in a disappointed tone: "This should be the last game of chess between us brothers. Can't you play a game with me?" Even though he was destined to lose, he still wanted to try.

Give it a try.

"Brothers?" Uncle Nine Emperors said contemptuously: "What kind of brothers are we? When you burned the imperial edict of the late emperor and took my throne, did you regard me as your brother? When you put me to death again and again

At that time, did you regard me as your brother?"

"Old Jiu..." the Supreme Emperor said in a deep voice, with a flash of displeasure in his eyes.

A person who is used to being an emperor will definitely not be able to stand being questioned like this, especially after he takes the initiative to show weakness...


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