Chapter Nine Hundred and Thirteenth It Is Born From the Same Root, Why Is It Too Urgent to Fry Each Other
"How big a person is, and he still makes a fuss."
Yi Lin looked at Jian Nanchun's astonished expression, while speaking, she put on the other wrist of the Empress Dowager without hesitation.
No wonder the empress dowager wanted to send the maids away in advance. The majestic empress dowager, the wife of the first emperor, was being held by two big men at the moment.
Of course, not many people can kill the leaders of the two Golden Core cultivators.
As soon as Yi Lin sent a few wisps of true energy into the empress dowager's body, she knew the reason for Jian Nanchun's astonishment.
I saw the meridians in the Empress Dowager's body withered, the seemingly young body, but there was an aura of terminal illness and decay everywhere, like an old man in his dying years. It turned out that the empress dowager's weakness was not pretended, but that she was sick everywhere in her body.
The two glanced at each other and withdrew their hands at the same time. Even if there was no communication, they came to a conclusion at the same time based on their respective experiences.
This empress dowager can never be a monk.
Jian Nanchun is fine.
Yi Lin was even more puzzled.
Above the spiritual sea in the hub, two legendary props are still shaking.
It's just that the vibration was far less violent than last night in front of Chang'an Palace. But Yi Lin can be sure that it is the induction between the legendary props left by Xiao Xi, and there is absolutely no mistake.
But isn't this a contradiction?
For a while, this logical contradiction made it difficult for Yi Lin to deduce a reasonable explanation.
Or in other words, this legendary item is rather special, and only a dying person can control it?
According to Xiaoxi's routine, this is not impossible.
the other side.
Xia Xiaoman had already finished reading the letter left by his younger brother, opened his mouth wide, a few tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Impossible! How is it possible!"
Now the younger sister is emotional, if you want to ask, you probably can't find out why.
So Yi Lin did it herself, snatched the letter from Xia Xiaoman's hand, and read it for herself.
The lines in the whole letter seemed to be polite and condescending, which made it hard for Yi Lin to imagine that this was a personal letter from a great emperor.
There are a lot of nonsense in the text, some of which are greetings for Xia Xiaoman's health, etc. After removing the nonsense, the general content of this letter is as follows:
To put it simply, Emperor Jisheng has been unhappy and under great pressure since he ascended the throne. He believes that he cannot manage the Daqian Dynasty well. However, as the conflicts left by the previous generation became more and more intense, bandits among the people were rampant, monsters were rampant, and disasters continued. All these troubles made Emperor Ji Sheng depressed.
Yes, although Emperor Ji Sheng did not say that he was depressed in his letter, but Yi Lin felt that he should be depressed.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for a great leader to write down such depressing words as "I have spent my life doing nothing" in the letter.
too weak.
Why did Emperor Xia Yuan want to pass the throne to the youngest and most useless Xia Jisheng?
Moreover, what exhausted Xia Jisheng the most was that after he ascended the throne, he did not obey his father's secret order to dispose of his own brothers. And his fellow brothers had long been dissatisfied with Xia Jisheng. Several princes planned several assassinations successively. his depression.
Later, the orphans of the first emperor, three sons and three daughters, except for Xia Jisheng and Xia Xiaoman, the other two princes went to the vassal king respectively, and planned to seize the throne with the help of the vassal king's military force.
As for the second princess, she married the lord of Lumenguan City far away, and lived a happy life; the third princess gave birth to a son, who was seduced by her blood, saying that she was the orthodox Xia clan, and imitated the other two princes to seek refuge with the weakest King Pingxi. Bobo wanted his son to win the throne.
Looking at it from the beginning, Yi Lin finally understood the whole story of the civil strife in the Dagan Dynasty.
All in all: Your circle is really chaotic.
If Xia Jisheng had been more ruthless when he came to the throne, not so many bad things would have happened.
At the end of the letter, there is an unexpected turning point for Yi Lin.
Xia Jisheng knew that he was useless, but he couldn't just watch the prosperous dynasty handed down by the first emperor fall in his hands. He made a bold decision.
In the name of "asking for help", he took the initiative to send himself to Zhennan Wang Xia Xingchen, so that Xia Xingchen would raise troops in a legitimate way, quell the rebellion, and re-invade Qingdu. Although Xia Jisheng has no famous quotes, Yi Lin can read Xia Jisheng's thoughts between the lines.
Xia Jisheng actually wanted to take the initiative to abdicate, so that his uncle, the very ambitious King of Zhennan, could ascend the Daqian throne in a legitimate way!
As early as four years ago, Xia Jisheng was no longer in Qingdu, and all the internal affairs of the dynasty were actually controlled by the empress dowager in front of him.
Xia Jisheng was originally a puppet emperor, dispensable, whether he left or not had no effect on the operation of the entire dynasty, so far, except for the relevant figures in the court, the people outside did not know at all that in the deep palace , there is simply no such thing as a "Daqian Emperor".
"I see!"
Yi Lin returned the letter to the distraught little junior sister, and looked at the calm empress dowager: "Which side are you on?"
The empress dowager sighed softly: "The Daqian dynasty cannot be without a king. The letter left by Jier, Aijia has been sent to Zhenping, and chaos is coming. All these are human affairs. I hope the two immortals will not interfere. deep."
After finishing speaking, the empress dowager coughed violently.
When the maid outside heard that the empress dowager was unwell, she hurried in, and hurriedly protected the empress dowager who was coughing violently, and sent her back to Chang'an Palace.
Yi Lin squinted her eyes and watched the back of the Empress Dowager disappear from her field of vision. After a long time, the trembling from the legendary props finally subsided.
After the Empress Dowager left,
Yi Lin started to have a headache, and secretly regretted being involved in these royal messes.
The lifespan of a monk can easily be hundreds of years, which is really unnecessary.
Yi Lin looked down at Xia Xiaoman, who was emotionally unstable, and sighed softly.
"Junior Brother Lin, what do you think?"
Jian Nanchun asked.
Yi Lin chuckled, and cast a barrier: "Brother Jian, do you know what the highest level of lying is?"
"You?" Jian Nanchun looked at his junior with a blank expression.
"...Ahem," Yi Lin ignored the question and continued, "That is, every sentence in a paragraph is true, but when put together, it is false."
When Jian Nanchun heard it, he secretly thought that it was reasonable, and he began to try to disassemble, combine, and analyze what Concubine Shu said in his mind.
"But the empress dowager's words are in the second realm." Yi Lin turned her head and said again: "What she said should be true, but she should have concealed something."
Yi Lin was referring to the legendary items.
He didn't believe that the Empress Dowager was really a weak and sick child, if that was the case, when he was checking for breath just now, he had already started to snatch the legend, why didn't he stay still for a long time.
Yi Lin always felt that this "temptress" was not that simple.
Hearing this, Jian Nanchun rolled his eyes. The translation of Junior Brother Lin's words seems to be: I am the highest level of lying.
Yi Lin asked Jian Nanchun to comfort his junior sister first.
Now that the Empress Dowager has taken the initiative to make moves, Yi Lin will follow suit, it's no big deal.
At present, Yi Lin is still unable to guess the purpose of the empress dowager, after thinking for a while, he decided to clear up the clue of Emperor Xia Yuan first, and go to the clue with Zen Master Kuye.
The long-lost mystery ignited Yi Lin again, and he suddenly had the feeling of returning to the mysterious and changeable trial world in the past, fighting wits and courage with others.
...
At night.
Tianxuan Academy.
All the students and teachers went to rest, and Yi Lin secretly came to Tianxuan Academy.
"History...History...History..."
Taking advantage of no one, Yi Lin snapped his fingers arrogantly, and put a "lighting technique" in the library. He put all the 375 ancient books related to "history" that he found through hard work in the library. In the corridor between the bookshelves, they were opened one by one.
"call……"
Yi Lin took a deep breath and said in one go, "Start work!"
After saying that, Yi Lin's wrist lit up with the radiance of freedom, and she slapped her chest, her mental state came out of her body.
moment,
The speed of the passage of time in front of her eyes dropped sharply, and Yi Lin quickly scanned the contents recorded in the 375 ancient books into her eyes like a ruthless computer.
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