Stay alive

No official was absent from the morning court on the second day.

When Han Fang ascended to a high position, he stared deeply at Han Qi, who had been fighting with him for many years; they were good brothers, but they went against each other step by step, who won in the end?

Still can't tell.

Lin Qiannan stretched out his hand to welcome Han Fang and sent him to a high position.

Lin Qiannan stood beside him, accompanying him to overlook all living beings, for the first and last time.

"Qiannan," Han Fang touched the cold golden carved dragon chair, "Can you feel my loneliness?"

The eyes of Lin Qiannan and Han Qi collided inadvertently, and then dispersed, his palms were tightly squeezed, and his heart was beating like a drum, waiting for the last moment to come.

"Your Majesty should call yourself 'Zhen'," Lin Qiannan said slightly, "You have not abdicated yet, and you are still the Emperor of Yu Kingdom."

"Zhen!" Han Qi nodded, the majesty of the emperor was in his eyes, "Today there is an imperial decree issued."

His angry voice frightened the restless civil and military officials, only Han Qi kept looking at Lin Qiannan with a tense face.

He urgently needed to calm down his uneasiness.

The prime minister beside him whispered to him: "My lord, don't be impatient, just wait and see what happens."

"What exactly is Lin Qiannan going to do?" Han Qizang's hands under the court uniform trembled slightly. He was clearly sure, but he had no confidence in controlling Lin Qiannan, who was no longer in control.

Lin Qiannan didn't look at him again, he took out the imperial decree prepared by Han Fang from his bosom, held his breath and opened it, wanting to read the contents of the imperial decree of Minghuang.

His calm face froze because of the words in the imperial decree.

"Read it, Qiannan," Han Fang's voice kept ringing behind him, "It can save us from adversity, as long as it is promulgated, we will not be threatened."

Lin Qiannan half-closed his eyes, his white clothes were lifted up by the wind from nowhere, floating like a wild goose, his haggard shape seemed to be swept away by the wind.

Is it still going to go there?

"Why don't you read it? Are you still thinking about him at this time?"

"His Majesty……"

A strong wind came from behind, which made Lin Qiannan take a step forward, but was stopped by a strong force again. He opened his eyes again, and all the officials were shocked.

"His Majesty--"

All the officials were in an uproar.

"Lin Qiannan!"

The man's desperate roar awakened Lin Qiannan's hazy consciousness.

Han Fang's maniacal laughter behind him echoed in Lin Qiannan's ears, "Since you don't want to betray Han Qi, then accompany me to the underworld and the Lin family to apologize! With you by my side, I won't betray you!" lonely,"

The Moon Shadow Knife, which cut iron like mud, pierced Lin Qiannan's heart from behind. Han Tang pulled out the blood-red Moon Shadow Knife, and sat down on the dragon chair in a daze, speechless for a long time.

Lin Qiannan turned around, took the knife from his hand, and tore Han Fang's last bargaining chip - the unreadable imperial decree into pieces.

Zhao Zhangrui yelled deliberately: "Come help me! Someone is going to assassinate the emperor!"

General Huo who was stationed in the palace surrounded the chaotic court in an instant. After this change, those important ministers who were loyal to Han Fang could only shut up obediently.

Han Qi went up the stairs in a daze, and Huo Liang, who knew Lin Qiannan, sent people to stop Han Qi.

"Let go!" Han Qi roared, "Lin Qiannan, what are you going to do? I won't allow it! I don't need your help!"

"Lin Qiannan, look back at me!"

"Lin Qiannan!"

"Ah - Huo Liang! Let go of me!"

"My lord, the matter of the assassin will be dealt with at the end, please don't make it difficult for me."

assassin……

In the end, only the assassin who killed himself? !

Lin Qiannan, you are a fool...

why did not you tell me……

Han Qi tried his best to break away from more than [-] guards suppressing him, but was stopped by Huo Liang's additional men.The officials looked at the emperor who was muttering to himself on the dragon chair, and the virtuous king who was fighting against his own National People's Congress below, but they didn't know who was crazy.

What is certain is that the young man in white is by no means an idler.

Zhao Zhangrui watched and waited silently.

Lin Qiannan turned his back to the crowd and tore off his belt with unprecedented relief in his eyes, until he revealed his smooth back with no scars except for a new knife wound as thin as a cicada's wing.

As the blood flowed, red writing that was darker than the blood gradually appeared on his back, and under the writing was a pattern like a seal.

"Elder Prince Han Fang, who behaved improperly and harmed the prince, is hard to take the throne. When he sees this edict, the day he will abolish his throne!" Lin Qiannan uttered the words engraved into his bones clearly every single word.

Han Fang chuckled, "The thing I couldn't find has always been on your body...to use this method...Father, what a way."

At the right time, Zhao Zhangrui raised his hands and kowtowed to the high platform, "It's the red edict! It's the real edict of the late emperor. The eldest prince has been in charge for several years. Only after the reappearance of the red edict did we know that he was not the late emperor's choice."

Muting the prince is the biggest crime. Civil and military officials are well aware of the death of the third and fourth princes.

The red edict is a form of posthumous edict specially developed by the founding emperor in order to prevent the princes from intrigue. The edict is issued on the body of a living person and "carved" by the emperor himself.

It will not appear normally, but when the person who issued the edict is dying, it is the time when the red edict reappears.

Due to the cruel means, it is difficult to copy, only this one, there will never be a second Red Edict in the world, and the person who owns the Red Edict can temporarily take over the throne when the edict is promulgated.

Seeing him is like seeing the former emperor.

The civil and military officials were horrified, and kowtowed along with Zhao Zhangrui.

"From now on, Han Qi will succeed to the throne."

Just seven words almost exhausted all of Lin Qiannan's strength, but he still wanted to say the words he had kept in his heart for a long time, "The case of the extermination of the Lin family is really wronged, and it was all caused by Han Fang's manipulation and coercion; after he abdicated , demoted to common people, and apologized to the tomb of the Lin family! After that, the sinner, Han Mian, will guard the tomb for a hundred years."

The Lin family was punished by ten clans, so where is there any clothes tomb?

But he ordered it, so it must be done.

"Qiannan, wait for me to accompany you." Han Fang said with his last hope hidden.

Lin Qiannan smiled relievedly, "Han Fang, you don't deserve to die with me. I hope you will be apologetic when you kowtow to my Lin family."

"I was wrong, I was wrong..." Han Tang kept repeating the three most useless words in the world.

The wall fell and everyone pushed, and no one interceded for Han Fang. Huo Jiajun escorted Han Fang, who kept shaking his head, off the dragon chair. When passing by Han Qi, who was also suppressed by Huo Jiajun, Han Fang laughed foolishly: "Fifth brother, none of us have any win."

Lin Qiannan didn't have the strength to speak any more, he put on his clothes, his role was gone, he turned around and knelt down to Han Qi who was staring at him.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Lin Qiannan slowly knocked his forehead to the ground.

Lead by him, then the prime minister, one after another, no amount of rebuttals can be said at this time.

The deceased is the greatest, let alone the late emperor!

The death of the first emperor was as unclear as the "legacy" of the first emperor, but with the red edict, all mysteries can be solved.

Lin Qiannan had knelt down to Han Qi countless times, but it was not as sincere as this time.

The world is safe and stable, and the world is worry-free.

Xiao Wu, I delivered it to you.

He wanted to look up at Han Qi again, but rolled down the steps in embarrassment. He smiled at Huo Liang while lying on his back, and said angrily, "General Huo, you've done a good job. Can you take everyone down? I still have something to say to the new emperor."

"Here!" Huo Liang ordered, "Everyone retreat quickly!"

A pair of exploring footsteps left from behind him.Lin Qiannan blinked his eyes. He had already bled a lot, but the seven-day exhaustion was still there, and the absolute poison was still there, but it wouldn't last long.

He lives not just for the promise of youth.

He could finally take off the burden of avenging the Lin family. After two years of deliberate planning, he finally smoothed over the bumpy road ahead for Han Qi.

Does he still have obsessions?

Maybe?

It's a pity that it is difficult to achieve.

A strange fragrance emanated from the flesh and blood, filling the bloody hall, the surroundings were so quiet that he couldn't even hear his own breathing.

"Xiao Wu, I'm dying, won't you come hug me?" Lin Qiannan knew that Han Qi was still there.

Han Qi walked lightly to Lin Qiannan and squatted down. His hair was disheveled due to excessive struggle, and his purple court uniform was torn into shreds by the unknowing guards.

"This morning, we are the most embarrassed," Lin Qiannan touched his hand cautiously, "A man's words are good when he is about to die, do you remember what I said today?"

Han Qi suddenly leaned down, put his hands on Lin Qiannan's head, and said through gritted teeth, "You only said seven words to me today. Do you want me to remember your ugly appearance when you are about to die?"

Am I ugly?

Lin Qiannan couldn't remember what kind of suave smile he used to have, and he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, but it also involved the wound, and a bright bloodstain dripped from the corner of his grinning mouth.

"I'm not ugly... There are beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, but I have both," Lin Qiannan habitually joked, "You don't know how to be blessed when you are blessed, and you don't know how to cherish me when you have me. Do you regret it now? It seems a bit late..."

"You are not allowed to die," Han Qi wiped the blood from the corner of Lin Qiannan's mouth viciously, "Your ambition to come to the capital has not yet been fulfilled, and you said you would protect me for the rest of your life."

"I have protected you for the rest of my life," Lin Qiannan's eyelashes fluttered, and he felt tired even when he opened his eyes, "I don't want to protect you in my next life. I want to fulfill my ambition... I want to march and fight, To leave a name in history...with no cares and worries, and not to be burdened by the love of your children, please...let me go..."

The passing of life is such a feeling of powerlessness.

Lin Qiannan could no longer respond to Han Qi's mournful eyes.

He moved his hands and hooked Han Qi's little finger, and the two fingers were entangled together - he was waiting for Han Qi's promise.

"Lin Qiannan, I'm not a good-for-nothing, and I won't accomplish anything without you," Han Qi said in a hoarse voice, replacing his mourning with indifference. He didn't take back his hand and didn't hug Lin Qiannan, "I promise, I'll let you go." .”

The strength of his fingers slackened, and Han Qi clasped Lin Qiannan's five fingers with his backhand. The intermingling of ten fingers was the most intimate gesture, but the person lying on the ground had already closed his eyes.

Han Qi sat on the ground indifferently, did not speak for a long time, and when he spoke again, he was crying like a child.

"Lin Qiannan, I miss you."

After all the dust settled, the tall new emperor hugged his frail old man, and he whispered a lot.I tried my best to tell a little bit, but I didn't get half a response.

If you are ordered not to move, you will be born in the southern country.

He should have known.

The author has something to say:

Rollup is complete.

Do you want to keep watching or call it a day?

To be honest, I buried a lot of foreshadowing for the next volume (such as Chunhua, such as Han Qi feeding Lin Qiannan's "gouhuo", such as the old housekeeper, I can't remember it without an outline!), but you don't want to continue If you look at it, it will end like this.

If you want to continue reading, I will start updating our Qiannan tomorrow~

So do you want me to continue writing or not? 55555