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Chapter 0941 The world is mourning

In the twenty-seventh year of Yankang, Emperor Liu Xi passed away.

Prince Liu Qu did not hide the news, and sent someone to inform San Ling and Zong Zheng. Soon, the news of the emperor's death spread. Hu'er's eyes were red, and he knelt down in front of the emperor's spiritual throne. In just two years,

He lost his parents. His father's departure made him truly realize that he had become an orphan. He no longer had the chance to enjoy the love of his parents and was no longer qualified to raise his parents. All of this gave Hu

The impact on my son was huge.

Ah Shi couldn't stop crying, and Wang Yuanji held the little guy in her arms to prevent him from bothering the prince Liu Qu, or in other words, the emperor Liu Qu.

Liu Xi was lying on the bed peacefully. He had worked hard for too long and had a rare rest. He would cherish it. Qu Ji rushed into the hall, hugged his dead father, and fainted from crying. This made Hu'er

Extremely nervous, he hurriedly sent someone to take Quji to rest, and arranged for the imperial physician Ling Haosheng to take care of his younger brother. Hu'er couldn't leave. After his father left, he had countless things to be busy with, no matter how tired or injured he was.

Sadly, he had no way to refuse.

Inside Zhuge Mansion.

"You said...what did you say?", Zhuge Liang looked at Xiao Huangmen running from the palace blankly, his whole body was trembling, and the pen he originally picked up could no longer be put down. The pen trembled slightly, and the ink

Splattering everywhere, Huangmen shed tears and cried: "The country has collapsed!!" Zhuge Liang took a deep breath, stood up slowly, dropped the pen in his hand, remained silent for a long time, his eyes gradually turned red,

He didn't know what to say, his mind went blank, there were waves of pain in his heart, and he was at a loss.

He didn't like this feeling. When his master passed away, he once felt uneasy and couldn't find his place in the world. His hands kept moving, as if he couldn't find the place to rest.

, many memories of the past flashed in his mind, and with depression and dullness, Zhuge Liang raised his head, but the tears could no longer be suppressed, and finally slipped across his face, "Your Majesty...", Zhuge Liang covered his face

With a grimace on his face, he burst into tears.

"Bang..." Zhuge Liang looked over hurriedly and saw Princess Raoyang standing at the door. The plate she was holding also fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces. Princess Raoyang looked at it blankly.

Husband, looking at the crying Huang Men, "Mastiff...", she said, and she fell backwards. Fortunately, the maid behind hugged her and did not let her fall down.

, Zhuge Liang screamed anxiously, and hurriedly carried Princess Raoyang back to the house.

Princess Raoyang lay on the bed and was fed some hot water. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Zhuge Liang with tears on his face. "My mastiff!!" Princess Raoyang cried and shouted.

He said, Zhuge Liang didn't say anything, he just stepped forward and hugged his first wife tightly.

And such things happened frequently in various areas. In Pang Mansion, Pang Tong rubbed his eyes and walked to the door of the mansion with some displeasure. He was still wearing obscene clothes. The emperor gave him a day off. For him,

Yan said that he was busy every day and had a rare holiday, so he slept in the mansion all day. Unexpectedly, while sleeping soundly, he heard someone banging on his mansion crazily. Pang Tong had a weird temper. He didn't have any slaves at home. Everything happened.

He does it personally, so he also needs to open the door in person.

"It's coming! It's coming! What are you in a hurry?! Your Majesty just gave me a day off yesterday!!" Pang Tong said unhappily, walked to the door cursing, yawned, opened the door, and stood in

Outside the door, there were several yellow gates standing. Pang Tong looked at them helplessly, showing his gaping teeth, and shouted: "I'm on leave today! Your Majesty personally agreed!"

"Pang Linggong... the country has collapsed!" Huang Men raised his head and cried.

The helplessness on Pang Tong's face gradually solidified, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What did you say?"

"The country is in ruins!"

Pang Tong didn't say anything. He pushed open the yellow door in front of him and ran towards the palace. He was wearing obscene clothes and didn't even wear shoes. He was running barefoot. Huangmen was shocked and hurriedly looked at him.

Chasing behind him, this short and ugly Duke was like a gust of wind, running wildly. The Huangmen were following behind him, unable to catch up with him. They were also worried in their hearts. They could clearly see that Duke Pang

While running, he accidentally fell heavily to the ground, but as if nothing happened, he jumped up nimbly and continued running wildly.

In Zhongshu Ling's mansion, Liu Yi was holding his two sons, smiling and listening to them blaming each other. As soon as he went out, he saw the two little guys fighting, and the beating was even fiercer. Liu Yi grabbed them and asked them

Why were they fighting? The two little guys told their father in a sweet voice that they were fighting over who was prettier. Liu Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud. You are twins. You look exactly the same. How can you say that?

Who is good-looking and who is not good-looking?

He grabbed the two boys and patiently told them that as brothers, the most important thing is to help each other and that they should not quarrel over trivial matters. While they were chatting, a servant hurriedly led Huangmen in.

In the mansion, "Your Majesty! The country has collapsed!", the servant said, Liu Yi's face instantly turned red, his whole body trembled, his eyes widened, and he looked at the yellow door in front of him, "Pfft~~",

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.

The two little guys were crying loudly, and everyone was shouting and talking.

This situation happened throughout the Han Dynasty. Liu Xi's prestige was too high. When the news about him was heard, the officials burst into tears. When the news spread to the people, the people were even more so. Liu Xi was a well-deserved Holy Emperor.

Over the years, everything he has done for the people has always been engraved in their hearts and never dared to be forgotten. His prestige has been infinitely close to that of the former Emperor Xiaokang, and he has won the respect of everyone. The news of his death,

The harm to these people is huge.

Hu'er waited in the palace for a long time. The first one to arrive was Pang Tong. Pang Tong was not neatly dressed, but Qi Yue found some clothes for him. Hu'er saw that there was a cut on his forehead and he was still bleeding.

Pang Tong came to the emperor's tomb. The blood made his appearance even more ugly and ferocious. Pang Tong knelt beside Hu'er and cried for a long time. Hu'er couldn't bear it, so he asked Qi Yue to send an imperial doctor's order to help.

Hold him to bind the wound.

After waiting for a long time, Zhuge Liang hurried over. When he came, his eyes were red, and he had obviously just cried. He walked to the emperor's tomb, knelt down in front of Liu Xi, and faced Liu Xi.

After bowing several times, he slowly stood up, looked at the crying Pang Tong, and the dazed prince, and walked to the prince's side. Zhuge Liang stretched out his hand and grabbed him, "Your Highness, please do it now.

Heading to Zhongshu Lingfu..."

"Why?!"

"Liu Linggong heard the bad news and couldn't bear it anymore. He is still undergoing emergency treatment. The doctor said that he is in danger and I don't know if he will survive..."

"Uncle?!" Hu'er's eyes widened, he glanced at Liu Xi, then he gritted his teeth and hurriedly walked out, shouting: "Get me some imperial doctor's orders, I'm going to my uncle's house!"

Qi Yue hurriedly prepared for him, and Hu'er led the people out of the palace. Zhuge Liang walked to Pang Tong's side and said: "Shi Yuan, stand up..." Zhuge Liang slowly helped him up and sat on the ground.

Pang Tong, Pang Tong shed tears and remained silent.

"Shi Yuan... The most important thing now is to discuss His Majesty's... posthumous title... Then there is the matter of arranging the crown prince's enthronement. The crown prince's enthronement is extremely important. The necessary banquets must be arranged early. In addition,

Ah, I have to trouble Pang Linggong with the memorials from various places. Now that the emperor is away, the state affairs still cannot be delayed. Over there in Guishang..." Zhuge Liang was talking, Pang Tong sighed and raised his head, red.

He looked at Zhuge Liang with his eyes and nodded, "I understand..."

When the officials heard the news and came to pay their respects, it was Zhuge Liang who also stepped forward and led everyone to bid farewell to the emperor one by one. He also arranged for the ministers to take care of the emperor's funeral affairs. Zhuge Liang was busy all day and did not eat.

Zhuge Liang was still busy until Hu'er came back. When he saw Hu'er coming back, Zhuge Liang hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is Liu Linggong?" Hu'er shook his head and said, "He still hasn't woken up. The imperial doctor ordered

We are still undergoing treatment, but they said that my uncle’s symptoms are the same as my father’s..."

"Alas..." Zhuge Liang sighed, and then said: "I have just asked Zong Zheng and Lifu Pushe about His Highness's enthronement. April 12th is the best day, so His Highness still needs to make preparations in advance.

." Hu'er shook his head and said: "Your Majesty... I really don't have the energy to think about ascending to the throne now. Can these things be postponed for a while?"

Zhuge Liang pulled Hu'er aside and whispered: "Your Highness, this is not possible. We are all the same and love the emperor very much. However, your majesty has always been most worried about the Han Dynasty and must ascend the throne as soon as possible.

, the policy of appeasing the temples, the policy of the canal, and the policy of official education, these two major policies cannot be interrupted. Your Majesty has devoted so much effort to this. Can His Highness not bear to see these decrees interrupted? As a son of man, filial piety does not necessarily require kneeling there.

Crying is to continue my father’s career. Your Highness is the continuation of His Majesty’s life... He is the master of my great man..."

Liu Qu didn't speak for a long time. He pursed his lips and nodded in a daze, "Everything is subject to your father's arrangement."

After the ministers bid farewell to the emperor, the first thing they had to decide was the emperor's posthumous title. However, this became a problem because three consecutive generations had temple titles. Liu Xi, as the fourth generation, should not have a temple title, but

, Liu Xi’s meritorious deeds were extremely great, and there was no stain on them. It was hard to explain why he did not give them to the temple. Finally, everyone went to ask everyone what Cui Yan meant. Cui Yan said: “Your Majesty’s merits are higher than etiquette and outweigh the law.” Everyone.

It was then decided that the temple name must be given.

After seven or eight days of discussion, the ministers finally came up with the agreed-upon posthumous title.

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