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Yan Zhui recalled that when he was young, Emperor Jia'an once held his hand. However, the emperor at that time was in the prime of life, powerful and aloof. He had abundant power when he controlled him. However, unlike now, the palm of his hand is cold and slippery, and the back of his hand is The skin was loose and the texture was extremely deep. She tried to hold his hand tightly, but was unable to do so.
"I, in my life, I leave it to others to judge what is right and wrong"
Emperor Jia'an endured the pain, and Huang Yixing said with a crying voice outside:
"Everyone, Ninth, Ninth Prince is waiting for your summons."
Emperor Jia'an seemed not to have heard anything and asked about Fu Minghua.
"When I enter the palace, the child has already been born and is waiting for you to give me a name."
Yan Zhui pursed his lips tightly and looked at the back of Emperor Jia'an's hand, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.
Emperor Jia'an was refreshed, and he added: "At this time, he has already been carried to the palace."
After hearing what Yan Zhui said, Emperor Jia'an breathed a long sigh of relief. The blood on his nose seemed to be connected into threads, dripping down to his collar.
The emperor nodded gently. He was not full of energy and energy, and it seemed extremely difficult for him to perform such a simple action.
"I only wish that my son will live a long life and be free from disasters and worries"
He muttered these words softly, and he didn't know whether it was because he was grateful for the Queen Mother's unsaid words to him, or because of his love for his son at this time.
Maybe it¡¯s both, but at this time, he was making arrangements for his son step by step, and despite being notorious, he was happy with it, without any reluctance or reluctance to give up, so that he could deeply understand the love of a parent for his son.
That feeling of wishing to give up everything, losing all reputation and status, and just want to give the best to my son.
"The late emperor once said," Emperor Jia'an gasped and endured the severe pain. During his rapid breathing, some coagulated blood clots beside his nostrils swayed with his breathing. He endured and endured, and endured a wave of painful torture. Cai Dao:
"If you raise a child for one hundred years, you will always worry about ninety-nine."
He held Yan Chai's hand tighter: "I was still young at the time and didn't understand the deeper meaning. Now, I understand now."
Parents always care about their children, but it's a pity that he is too willful and does not take care of his mother.
"I" He seemed to have something to say, looking at Yan Zhui, he hesitated to speak, but in the end he just sighed, let go of his son's hand, and closed his eyes:
"Let them come in."
Yan Zhui had a complicated expression on his face, glanced at the emperor, and stepped back.
Yan Ji rushed in from outside, with tears in his eyes.
This year has not been easy for Yan Ji. He first lost the Queen Mother who cherished him, and then lost his mother last night. Now Emperor Jia'an is so angry that he may even lose his father.
He went to look for Yan Zhui with some trepidation. The moment he saw his half-brother, Yan Jicai felt better.
"I was born in troubled times, and was granted the title of Crown Prince at the beginning of the Jianyuan year. Since I ascended the throne at the end of the Jianyuan year, I have been strict in self-denial, fearing that I would betray the late emperor's trust"
He spoke slowly, his face looking even uglier than before.
Du Xuanzhen held the pen in his hand and wrote quickly on the fold.
???????? The living servant under the command of the Menxia Province was also recording the emperor¡¯s words. For a moment, he could only hear the rustling of the pen on the paper. Yan Zhui knelt beside him with a serious look on his face.
"Ping Xingxing Yuanfu's Jian family's rebellion, pacify Tubo, destroy Turks, and recover Uighur. The Rong family's party in the DPRK controlled the government"
Emperor Jia'an's voice was hoarse as he talked about his merits and demerits in his life.
Huang Yixing felt sad. The emperor might have had a premonition, so it was as if he was explaining the funeral arrangements at this time.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In an ordinary family, when the elders are sick, and their children and grandchildren surround the bed, who would be like this supreme being, who is about to die, but is still worried about the affairs of his family and country.
"Now that Rong Tuying has been executed, the rest of the Rong clan and their cronies are all handed over to the crown prince. I have nine sons. I will eliminate Wang Yanxin. The eldest son of the emperor has mediocre qualifications and is named King Wei. The second son" The emperor forced Bracing himself, half-way through his words, his face became more and more ugly, and he almost couldn't speak in tune several times. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, trying to clear his mind, but for some reason, his teeth and cheeks seemed to no longer obey him, and it took a lot of effort. It took a lot of effort, but I don¡¯t know if the tip of my tongue was bitten or not.
His mouth was filled with the smell of blood. Huang Yixing stepped forward to serve him and wiped away the blood on his cheeks and nose. Emperor Jia'an then said:
"Yan Ji is my ninth son. He has been called sincerely, and he has been diligent and diligent. When the emperor was alive, he used to be filial to his knees. His filial piety was born in his nature, and he behaved calmly. I will confer a book treasure and seal him as Qi. King, I will never replace you. I will entrust Shenzhou in Liaodong County.In February of the next year, he went to the fiefdom of Shenzhou and was not allowed to enter Luoyang without an edict. "
When Yan Ji heard this, he held back his tears and did not cry out, but he looked at Yan Zhui with some fear.
"The Crown Prince is pursuing me. My third son is a great filial piety and a god. He has been born with virtue All civil and military officials and ministers have been sent to his residence without violating my wishes. After he was born, he will be buried in seven days. This is not allowed in the country and the country. There is no owner for one day. The crown prince assumes the throne of emperor in front of the throne. According to the old system of Zhou and Han Dynasties, military and state affairs cannot be delayed. For ordinary business, everyone should perform their duties"
When the palace attendants and chamberlains heard this, they all lowered their heads and gently wiped away tears.
Yan Zhui¡¯s cheeks became more and more tense, and his lips pursed tighter as he watched Emperor Jia¡¯an calmly explain the funeral affairs.
"The civil and military personnel of the imperial court must be of the third grade or above, and they will be sent to court for three days to be fed and weeping, and fifteen times to raise their voices, the matter will be completed"
Emperor Jia'an endured the pain, and the more he spoke, the softer his tone became.
The blood on his mouth gradually dried, and his voice became thinner and thinner:
"Officials in office can mourn for three days at their respective posts"
Du Xuanzhen and others wrote diligently for fear of missing any words.
After Emperor Jia'an finished explaining his funeral affairs, he suddenly seemed to remember something. His originally dim eyes lit up, and his gaze pierced through the crowd, as if he was searching.
Yan Zhui straightened up, knelt on the ground and moved a few steps. Emperor Jia'an stretched out his hand and waved it in the air. When his son's hand came over, he held it firmly and asked repeatedly:
"Is Zhao'er here?"
Everyone thought that the emperor was on his deathbed, and they were probably confused.
Where does the name ¡®Zhao¡¯er¡¯ come from among the royal family?
However, Yan Zhui remembered that he had said before that he asked the emperor to name his newborn son. When he said this, he never thought that the emperor would actually name his son.
His condition has become so serious.
"Zhuo Bi Yun Han, Zhao returns to the sky." He explained the origin of the name 'Zhao'er', which comes from "Daya Yun Han" in "The Book of Songs", which means light and glory. Zhao is the sun and moon. He is The grandson spent a lot of effort in choosing this name.
Emperor Jia'an held Yan Zhui's hand firmly, his eyes widening.
Yan Zhui nodded, feeling that the hands holding him were gradually losing their strength.
The servant who had picked up Yan Zhao from outside rushed over. Emperor Jia'an was still breathing, and it was already very difficult.
?Compared with when he was born before, the child is more lovable and not as wrinkled as when he was just born.
It¡¯s just that my skin was red, and I was hugged all the way and kept crying. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com