Zhao Jing also wanted to refute, but seeing that his father was coughing more and more severely, he could only come forward to help him calm down, "Father, you should take care of yourself first."

"It's okay, Jing'er, listen to me, cough cough..." Emperor Ling grabbed Zhao Jing's forearm tightly, "I imprisoned Su Ju in Taichu Palace many days ago. When you go to rescue him tomorrow, I admire your talent and character very much. As long as you are respectful to the wise and humble, you will definitely be able to worship him as the emperor's teacher. In this way, someone in Nanzhao will be able to deal with Li Yan when he sees moves and will not be at a disadvantage."

"Mr. Su? Father, why do you imprison Mr. Su!"

Ling Emperor's old hand gradually exerted force, "In the future, you will understand that as long as you remember your father's words, don't let him retreat to the mountains and forests. There is also Li Jian, his loyalty and ability are beyond doubt. You should treat him well in the future, and finally Xiahou Sheng. Although he obeyed my arrangements and asked Lou Jin to refuse to send troops, don't blame him. Xiahou Sheng is old and gives him a good end."

Feeling the urgency and words in the Ling Emperor's eyes, Zhao Jing felt a feeling of not wanting to come to his heart. He only thought that his father was just pretending to die, but now it seems that he is exhausted.

"Father, let's talk about what you have in the future. I'll help you back first."

"Jing'er! No need to do this... No need to do this. In the days to come, we must focus on promoting Shi Zhan. There is also Shangguan Bailu's Fengmanlou, which is the sharpest dagger in your hand. You must make good use of it. If you have the chance, let Shangguan Bailu integrate the forces of Nanzhao Jianghu, especially the Qingzhu Gang. You must make it use it for you. Remember...hehe...remember."

"My son knows, don't worry." Zhao Jing felt that his father's breath became weaker and weaker, and shouted anxiously: "Commander Li! Li Jian! Help me help my father back to the bedroom, and there is also a imperial doctor, please hurry!"

Emperor Ling waved his hand slowly and smiled, "No need to do this. I can say something to you now, but I just took a life-sustaining pill, but its effect has passed. Jing'er, remember, even if the Northern Expedition fails, you must firmly sit in half of the country. Only in this way can the Zhao family be immortal and have the opportunity to recover the rivers and mountains, otherwise everything will be empty talk."

“…”

"Jing'er, the thing I regret most for my father in my life is that I did not protect your mother, I did not, and I did not stay with you when you were young,"

Emperor Ling raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky. When he happened to see a meteor star passing by, he couldn't help but smile, "Xuance, I wonder if you are still in the world now. If you are not here, I will go down here... I apologize to your husband and wife, whether to beat or scold them, I will listen to the emperor..."

Zhao Jing, who was supporting him, was already sweating profusely. On this cold night, a hint of heat came out of his head, "Father, don't say anything, let's go back to the bedroom first!" Then, regardless of whether the other party accepted it or not, he carried the old body and walked out quickly.

But before he could take a few steps, he saw Li Jian blocking him and slowly shook his head at Zhao Jing.

"Father? Father?" Zhao Jing was looking forward to the response on his back, but he still didn't hear an answer even after calling many times. Combined with Li Jian's expression, he felt an endless sense of sorrow surged into his heart. He wanted to roar, but even when he grew up, he couldn't make any sound, as if all his emotions were stuck in his throat.

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The next day, the people of Jinling walked out of the house carefully. After smelling the smell of blood that had not yet dissipated from the air, they realized that what happened last night was indeed not a dream, and they were all guessing which prince took action last night.

After one night of treatment, the bodies that died last night had been cleaned, and none of the five thousand cavalrymen of the Dragon Crown survived. The 25,000 infantry outside the city had been controlled by Shi Zhan, who held the gold medal in the Nine Dragons. The Jinling coup was settled. As for King Pei and his gangsters, they were also pushed into the Dali Temple Tianzhu overnight and were strictly guarded.

Listening to everyone's report, Zhao Jing, who was sitting in the Qilin Hall, did not respond. He only saw his face was very haggard and his eyes were dazed, as if he had not heard a word at all. The Shoufu Xiao next to him was reminded in a low voice when he saw this, "Your Highness? Your Highness?"

"Everyone performs his duties and restores order to Jinling as soon as possible. If you encounter a small trouble, don't let it go." Zhao Jing gave a light order and stood up and prepared to walk out, but Shougong Xiao moved his body to block the way.

"Your Highness, the country cannot be without a king for a day. We old ministers have already seen the will of Your Majesty, so we all hope that you can succeed to the throne as soon as possible and demonstrate the power of Nan Zhao."

"I will discuss this matter in the future. The most important thing now is the funeral of my father." Zhao Jing walked over the other party without stopping, slowly walked out of the Qilin Hall, leaving a group of ministers looking at each other.

Chai Shirong came to Xiao Guang and asked in a low voice: "Prime Minister, please slow down this down in advance. His Highness the King of Wu has suffered such a big blow less than a month after losing the Queen of Side by. He will definitely feel bad. We ministers should not chase them too quickly. Give him some time. I believe His Highness the King of Wu will come out by himself."

"Oh... I don't know that your highness is sad, but it's about to end the year. If there is no king in Nan Zhao, it would be inconsistent." Shoufu Xiao sighed.

Zhao Jing did not hear the whispers of the ministers in the Qilin Palace. He was wandering aimlessly in Taichu Palace. This place was filled with childhood memories and traces of the Spirit Emperor. Thinking that his good brothers were not sure of their lives and death, his father's soul returned to the west, and the two brothers were even more irritable because of the crime of rebellion.

Thinking of his father's actions against the royal palace side by side, Zhao Jing didn't know what expression he should use to face the Dong brothers and sisters and the old lady. If they knew about this, it would be fine to spread their anger on them. If they were discouraged by Nan Zhao, they no longer regarded themselves as good friends, this would be the most sad thing in the world.

"Father, maybe I am really not suitable to be an emperor, and I don't even have the courage to face them. Whenever I think about losing them, it seems to be more sad than losing the Nanzhao Jiangshan. If I were asked to choose, I would definitely not be a royal emperor. I just want to be a child of ordinary people and go to the world with Qingyan and others for carefree travel."

"Li Jian, do you know that the father's murder of Qingyan?"

"Report to Your Highness, I know a little bit about my humble position."

"I don't care how much preparation my father made on the border or how many people he had ambushed in secret. You send me orders now. As long as you find a trace of Qingyan's news, be sure to do your best to respond to him. If anyone takes my words like a wind in his ears, I will make him regret coming to this world!"

"Receive the orders of humble responsibilities."

Before he knew it, he walked to the place where Emperor Ling closed his eyes last night, and Zhao Jing stopped and looked at the grass and trees around him.

"If you were Qingyan, what would you do after you have the chance to return to Jinling?"

"I don't know if your highness wants to hear lies or the truth."

"Let's say it all."

Li Jian took a deep breath and replied, "If it is a lie, then Bei Zhi will definitely be loyal to His Highness after returning to Jinling and continue to devote his life to the great cause of the Northern Expedition. If it is the truth, Bei Zhi will not know what he will do."

"I don't know what to do...will you still regard me as a good friend?" Zhao Jing asked this very clearly, as if he was asking Li Jian, and as if he was asking the fragrant air.

"I have not really reached this point, so I can't answer your highness's question. However, with Beiyi's brief understanding of the king of side by side, I may guess some of his thoughts. I wonder if Your Highness is willing to listen."

Zhao Jing suddenly turned around and said anxiously: "Let me quickly and listen to me!"

"Report to Your Highness, although Bei Zhi has not had much contact with the King of Sides, you can tell how he is." Li Jian rarely smiled. "If he had not been wearing the cloak of the royal relatives and King of Sides, he would be a man in the world who would be unruly and unruly by nature. In addition, he was most concerned about love. In addition to his love for his children, he also valued the feelings between friends and brothers more than heaven. Combined with his past with His Highness, Bei Zhi boldly speculated that even if His Majesty did these things to the King of Sides, it is very likely that the King of Sides will not count all the mistakes on His Highness. The above are some of the humble opinions of Hu Zhi."

Li Jian's words made Zhao Jing's eyes slowly look bright. When he recalled the first meeting at the foot of Tieli Mountain and the little things he had walked along the way, Zhao Jing only felt that the other party's words were becoming more and more reasonable, and he felt very uncomfortable, "Commander Li, do you also think that Qingyan will have a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. Wouldn't he take his anger because I am the son of my father?"

"You are 80% sure you won't be sure, but the premise is that the King of Sides Goes Back to Jinling. You dare to guess that if the King of Sides Goes Back to the Sides Goes Back to Nanzhao and chooses one, Your Highness will definitely choose the latter without hesitation. Therefore, all the doubts in Your Highness are just worrying. I hope you can cheer up and maintain a good body, so you can withstand him a few heavy punches when the King of Sides Goes Back to the Sides Goes Back to the Day."

Zhao Jing smiled, "You are right, this is just a worry. As long as he is still alive and returns to Jinling, I will let him deal with it if he wants to kill or cut him. Commander Li, thank you for your consolation. I know what to do."

"In addition to protecting Your Highness's safety, it is also a humble duty to help you solve your problems." Li Jian bowed and watched Zhao Jing leave. He didn't know whether an emperor was right or wrong to be attracted by his personal feelings, but when he saw this future Emperor of Southern Zhao, he looked at friendship more than Jiangshan, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Without stopping at all, Zhao Jing headed straight to the royal palace side by side. After seeing the Dong brothers and sisters, he couldn't help but slow down, but this action only took a moment. After that, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged Dong Jin tightly.

This action surprised Dong Yan very much, thinking that the other party was in pain because of His Majesty’s death. "Well, Brother Jing, you will be our Majesty in the future. These words and deeds are related to the national system. Let’s sit down and say it carefully. What do you think?"

Dong Zhao was also a little confused, so he asked after waving his back, "But what happened in Taichu Palace?"

After letting go of the other party, Zhao Jing's face was a little heavy, "Two, what I said next must not be heard by others. Even the old lady and the King of Lingnan would never know it, otherwise the entire Nan Zhao would probably be destroyed in just a short time."

After hearing this, the Dong brothers and sisters were even more confused, but seeing the solemn expression on their faces, they still focused on waiting for the other party's next words.

After a stick of incense, a needle can be heard in the main hall. Although no one spoke again, the depressing atmosphere seemed to condense the air.
Chapter completed!