Chapter 101 The end of the era

Chapter 101 The end of the era

"Your Majesty is critically ill. I'm afraid it's not going to be good this time." Li Changsheng said anxiously.

"What?" Xu Xuan couldn't hear clearly.

Li Changsheng repeated it again.

Our era is over...

Xu Xuan was stunned for a while, and then sighed in his heart.

After being an emperor for forty years, the cultivation of Qi and blood had long been abandoned. Xu Yong lived to this age, and it was still the credit of planting insects and cultivating Qi and blood.

Wow!

The wind was raging, and the white clouds gathered. Xu Xuan's eyes turned into a terrifying purple, and then he walked on the clouds and disappeared into the sky, leaving only the shocked people.

Li Changsheng wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

Originally, a special train was prepared, but I didn't expect that the Heavenly Master would not take it.

Li Changsheng could only take the train with others.

Xu Xuan is not short of spiritual energy now. His double pupils communicate with the spiritual energy of the void and can be self-sufficient.

Moving rapidly, the true energy quickly flows along the meridians in the body, while consuming it, it absorbs the spiritual energy of the void, and the eyes burst out with amazing purple, and the eyes feel a little burning.

Xu Xuan felt the changes in his eyes while flying.

This is the sequelae of blood transplantation, which should be a defect, because his technique is not very good.

After all, the ancient kings could not do this. He slowly figured it out, and as a result, he caused irreversible damage in the process of blood fusion.

It is nothing now, but it may become his fatal defect in the future when he has a higher cultivation.

But don't worry, this is something that can be easily solved.

"I will be a hundred years old soon. Wait a few more years. After a hundred years, I will practice the Taiyin Refining Method to restore all aspects of my body to their peak."

Xu Xuan was not in a hurry at all. This was a plan in advance. If the blood transplantation failed, the Taiyin Refining Method would be used to restore it; now that the transplantation is successful, there are hidden dangers, and the Taiyin Refining Method can also be used.

Zhongjing, the Europeans called it Yongming's divine city, and the vassal states called it Tianyi, where the gods live.

This is the only capital in the world without city walls.

Most of the railways converge here, and the city is cut by roads that extend in all directions. Most of the roads and houses are paved with cement, which is both prosperous and clean.

Steam factories can be seen everywhere in the suburbs, and even the latest steam cars. Most people in the former Ming Dynasty have not yet passed away. Seeing this scene, it really feels like a lifetime ago.

On the street, a man supported a white-haired old man and looked at the scenery on both sides of the street. The people around him were very strange, but they did not react much.

If you look closely, you will find that at least thirty people are secretly guarding the four directions with the old man as the center. If there is any danger, they will draw their guns and shoot at the first time.

The two came to the teahouse, and the old man shouted: "Waiter, serve tea!"

They found a seat outside and sat down. The people coming and going didn't know what to see. The old man looked for a long time and felt a little satisfied.

"What kind of tea do you want to drink? Yunnan South Black Tea, West Lake Longjing, Dongting Biluochun, Shudi Zhuyeqing, Huizhou Taiping Houkui... Tea snacks... Even Java coffee, Japanese sake, our shop has them."

The waiter kept talking and said a lot.

"Coffee? What's the origin of your shop? Just some rough tea to quench your thirst." The old man was very interested.

"We are not simple at Yinkeyue. There are 500 branches in the country..."

The waiter said as he made tea. After being rewarded with a silver dollar, he smiled and thanked him repeatedly.

"Thanks to Grandpa, the situation is getting better year by year. The Han and Tang dynasties were no more than this."

"Haha, yes, yes."

After drinking half a cup of tea, another group of people came over and persuaded the old man to go back.

"Liu Bang, the first emperor of the Han Dynasty, once said: I took the world with a three-foot-high cloth. Isn't this destiny? Destiny is in the sky. Even Bian Que is useless! This is destiny, not medical skills." The old man was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't lose his temper with the servants, and then went back with them.

In the ward, the old man lay down, and several doctors came forward to check his body. One doctor said: "Your Majesty, you can't go out again. You must eat our special food. Your stomach can no longer digest the food outside."

Yes, this person is Emperor Xu Yong of Hanchang.

Xu Yong is 77 years old this year. It is rare for a person to live to 70 years old, and it is even rarer for an emperor to live to this age.

Even though the doctor didn't allow it, Xu Yong still ran out secretly to see the outside world. He saw a great country rising under his leadership, and Xu Yong felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

On the night when he became emperor, Xu Yong asked Xu Xuan if he could do the scene he described; finally, he did it, and he really saw the peace and prosperity of the Han Dynasty.

Days passed, and Xu Yong could no longer walk. He could only lie in bed, and he was unconscious most of the day.

The people who came to visit him changed one after another.

Today, at night, Xu Yong suddenly woke up and sat up. The doctor on duty came over immediately, and the Jinyiwei was also alarmed.

"Your Majesty, what do you want?" The doctor was secretly shocked while speaking. The emperor was so radiant that he was afraid that something was wrong.

"Call the prince, the prime minister, the three ministers, the director of the Tiangongyuan, the prefect of Wuchang, the commander of the Beijing camp, and the general of the imperial guards."

"Yes!!"

Everyone acted hurriedly, and the commander of the Jinyiwei immediately put the whole courtyard under martial law, and lanterns lit up the night.

This night was destined to be an extraordinary night.

Soon, the civil and military officials arrived.

"Your Majesty!"

"Father!" Xu Dezhao was already a middle-aged man in his early fifties, and he had been in charge of state affairs for the past ten years.

Everyone knelt down.

"Stop talking nonsense and listen to my arrangements. Keep the funeral simple and keep it secret first. If the kings of Luzon, Mobei, Beitianzhu, Ao, and Yin do not come back to mourn, they will immediately send troops to attack; strictly monitor the maritime merchants and Shanxi merchants. After the funeral, the family will be confiscated and the clan will be destroyed on the grounds of disrespecting the late king. Dezhao, you will take the opportunity to promulgate the commercial law and it will be settled. "

Xu Yong used his last bit of fame to pave the way for his descendants. With his fame, businessmen still drank and had fun during the state funeral, and no one in the world would let him go. This would not only discourage wealthy businessmen, but also not affect business.

Businessmen still cannot be too laissez-faire, otherwise it will affect their reputation and even infiltrate officials.

Xu Yong also has a secret order, which is to see who leaks the news tonight, and then follow the clues and uproot them.

Soon, ministers from various ministries and princes stranded in the capital also came.

For a moment, the sound of crying and howling was loud. Xu Yong looked at all this with cold eyes. How much of it was sincere?

"I announce that today, the imperial authority will be handed over to the eldest prince, Xu Dezhao!"

The attendants brought pens, inks, paper and inkstones, as well as the imperial edict prepared in advance. With the seal, the eldest prince's orthodox status was confirmed and the throne was stable.

"Father!! Please take back your life!!" Xu Dezhao burst into tears.

Before this, he had wanted to be the emperor countless times, but when it was his turn, he felt a little confused. He was finally on his own. Can he really govern this huge country?

"Don't worry, do it boldly, cough..." Xu Yong kept coughing, his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he stopped the doctor who wanted to step forward.

The ward of Nuoda was silent, and Xu Yong didn't know what was waiting for him.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind outside the window, and there was even a faint white light.

Wow!

The strong wind blew open the door.

The Jinyiwei and Yulinjun unsheathed their swords one after another, and when they saw the man standing at the door, they immediately knelt down.

Everyone turned around and knelt down when they saw this person's face. Even if some people didn't recognize him, seeing these old ministers kneeling down, how could they not follow suit.

"See the Heavenly Master!!"

I saw the person dressed in white, with purple eyes, icy muscles and jade bones, and black hair like a waterfall. He stood there, completely incompatible with the world of mortals.

Everyone was horrified, especially the veteran.

Decades later, this god-man still looks like this, which is really unbelievable.

Everyone looked respectful and did not dare to be disrespectful.

The man in front of me is the real king.

Europe, America (Yinzhou), Australia (Songzhou), and China; from the emperors of Rome, the monarchs of China... to the dawn of the country, everyone is covered by his brilliance. The priests and warriors of the White Emperor are like His sharp sword and shield made his enemies frightened and their heads were rolling.

He is the most powerful holy king since ancient times.

"Get up." Xu Xuan looked around, a little speechless, "Why are you old guys still here? Tomorrow, tomorrow, all those over sixty years old will resign."

"As you command!"

With a single word, several well-established founding families were instantly disintegrated. With Xu Dezhao's ability, all their influence could be eliminated within a few years.

"Everyone, please go out. I'll talk to Xu Yong."

Everyone quit.

A "young man" and an old man looked at each other, both of them feeling a little sad.

Xu Xuan took a look and found that all organ functions had basically failed. In medical terms, his lifespan had expired.

"Ling'er is also in this hospital. Brother, you can take the time to take a look. Xie Miao is not here. She seems to be avoiding you on purpose." Xu Yong said without any parting words, as if he was chatting at home.

"Ahem, when you were a child, you were given talisman water by the Li family. After that, you didn't say a word and didn't let me play with you. It frightened me. Later I found out that my brother was a hidden fool. That's when I knew that my brother would definitely become something big."

"Is this the reason why you came to Lizhuang to join me at all costs? You hide it so well." The two have the same father and mother, but their relationship is much deeper than that of full brothers.

"Not really, the main reason is that I have a deep relationship with my brother. The second brother doesn't regard us as brothers at all, ahem."

"After today, I will be in solitary confinement for a long time, maybe for decades or hundreds of years." Xu Xuan suddenly said.

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, brother, don't worry; I am more worried about you..."

"I?"

"Maybe it looks majestic to others, but you must be lonely, brother. I'm sorry to bother you, but send us off one by one."

"You're welcome."

Xu Yong felt very tired, closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.

Xu Xuan divided his ideals into two parts. The ideal of cultivating immortals was given to him, and the dream of Jiangshan, Sheji and Ji was given to Xu Yong.

The old man, secretly called the Shadow of Light by global powers, finally rested.