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Chapter 103

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    The prince did not understand the meaning of his father's words. He looked at the emperor blankly with tears in his eyes, wanting to ask his father to explain something more clearly.

    The prince feels guilty. If his father recovers from his injuries at this moment, he will take the initiative to take the blame and request that his position as prince be abolished.

    At this time, the political situation was unstable and surrounded by wolves. He could not shirk his responsibility when his father was critically ill.

    But what the father meant by these words seemed to be asking him to give up his position as crown prince.

    The emperor was confused.

    He didn¡¯t know what happened in the military camp. He had planned to slowly teach the prince the truth, but now it was too late.

    He could only pick some key points, hold the prince's hand tightly and said: "The new law is not a long-term solution. I agreed to try it out I want you to see the results with your own eyes. If you take the throne, you must not implement the new law throughout the country"

    The prince was shocked. He did not expect that his father would mention these trivial government affairs at this time.

    Besides, the trial implementation of the new law was obviously very successful, why did the father suddenly say such words at this moment?

    The emperor took a strong breath, looked at the prince and said: "Officials must not compete with the people for profit. Even if your original intention is to benefit the people, once power interferes with private transactions, this new law will one day become a way for corrupt officials to make money.  The weapon has become a source of corruption and bullying of the people! If I have another three years, I will definitely lead you to see the shortcomings with your own eyes. Now I am afraidI am afraid"

    The prince had no time to digest his father's advice. Seeing his father's anxious expression, the prince quickly comforted him: "I understand, my father! Don't be anxious!"

    The emperor seemed to have exhausted his last energy. He raised his head slightly and slowly fell back on the pillow. He stared into the void with his distracted eyes and murmured: "Where is the fifth child?"

    The prince held the emperor's hand tightly and comforted the emperor with a trembling voice: "Fifth brother he suffered some hardships in the Khitan camp, and my son had the courage to send him back to the palace for training."

    "It's good to go back Just go back." The emperor's face showed a look of relief, his eyelids gradually drooped, and he ordered angrily: "Old Seventh, come and tell me and your mother and concubine a story If you don't listen, then  Yi shot the sun, please change it."

    The prince held his father's hand tightly, lowered his head and wiped the tears on his sleeves, took a deep breath, and imitated the silly voice of his seventh brother, and said softly to the emperor: "Shall I give my father a Jingwei to fill the sea?"

    The emperor closed his eyes, pursed his dry lips, and raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was laughing at the fact that Old Seven could only tell so many old stories.

    His body is still lying on the couch like a piece of gold, but his soul is already sitting among his women and children, listening to the chubby Lao Qi telling fairy tales.

    The children were getting smaller and smaller, and even the young and mature Lu Jinan, in his eyes, looked like a six-year-old carrot head, and the younger children disappeared one by one.

    In the end, Lian Jinan gradually disappeared into a bright white mist.

    The emperor looked around blankly, as if he wanted to keep something. The fog in front of his eyes finally dispersed a little, and a woman with a phoenix crown and a bright smile appeared in front of him. She was actually his wife, and she still looked like the newlyweds when she was nineteen years old.

    The girl who had just become a princess raised her eyes shyly, and smiled faintly at the man in front of her who had not yet become an emperor. Her smile suppressed her unbridled admiration, and she whispered: "Second Master, it's getting late, let's go home."

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    "Father!"

    "Father!"

    On the ninth day of May in the 32nd year of Lin An, the emperor died.

    *

    The prince said that the second prince had sent troops from other places to help.

    A few days later, Xue Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a large group of troops returning to Beijing. The Tong family troops withdrew their troops to the south. Only the Imperial Army was left stationed at the border.

    As expected, the crown prince can still control the third prince.

    Reinforcements were approaching and there were no pursuers. Xue Yao no longer ran for his life, nor did he listen to the prince and go find an inn to have a good rest. Instead, he followed the way he came and returned to the haystack where he parted with the little fat boy that night.  .

    He followed his memory and walked all the way in the direction where the little fat boy diverted his pursuers. The old hen fell into the vast desert like a chicken looking for its chicks.

    Xue Yao always felt that he had a good sense of direction. When he arrived in the desert, he realized that he was completely blind.

    He spent twenty taels of silver and invited a middle-aged couple near the inn to bring a camel to accompany him to find someone in the desert.

    After one day of searching, the old man who pulled the camel asked him, how long has your family been separated in this desert?

    Xue Yao said it has been five days.

    The uncle said nothing, looked at each other with the aunt, then turned around and told Xue Yao: "If you can't find it, you can't return the money."

    Xue Yao ignored him.

    It¡¯s impossible for him to find itsp; Old man Xu heard the child mutter in his sleep last night, "Give me another spoonful of honey from Yaoyao." It didn't sound like he had anything important to do.

    "If you are in a hurry to go home and eat honey." The old man said tentatively: "We have bumblebees in the back mountain. If you want to eat, there will be fresh honey at any time."

    "Who said I want to eat honey?"

    When His Highness heard this, his stomach immediately screamed and betrayed His Highness.

    When the old man heard the child's growling stomach, he smiled and waved: "Go back and eat until you are full. Lao Qiu bought two kilograms of pig head meat today."

    His Highness¡¯ stomach forced him to follow the old man to eat.

    In order to make this martial arts prodigy put down his guard, after dinner, the two old men pretended to take a lunch break to make the young man feel more at ease.

    The two of them pretended to be asleep and secretly observed the boy's movements.

    Lu Qian was also observing the movements of the two old men.

    Hearing the old man¡¯s snoring, Lu Qian immediately stepped out quietly.

    "That's all. If he really has no intention of becoming a disciple, let him go down the mountain." The sword master sighed regretfully: "It's just such a pity for his talent."

    Old man Xu said unwillingly: "This guy just doesn't want to trust us."

    "Wait a minute!" The sword master suddenly raised his hand to tell him not to speak.

    There was silence for a while, and the Sword Master looked at Master Xu in surprise: "He didn't go down the mountain, but went to the back mountain."

    Old man Xu: "let's go and have a look."

    A moment later.

    The two masters held their breath and hid outside the window, watching the young man with a cold expression licking a small piece of honeycomb in the back mountain hut, and then walked out pretending that nothing happened¡ª¡ª

    Meet two masters face to face.

    His Highness, who had stolen the honey, looked calm: "I am looking for a way down the mountain."

    The sword master pointed to the corner of his mouth and reminded him: "There is still honey on the corner of your mouth."

    Lu Qian didn¡¯t even bother to lick the honey at the corner of his mouth. He faced the traces of the crime at the corner of his mouth and argued confidently: ¡°I ate honey before I left the capital.¡±

    Old man Xu pointed out in a subtle way: "Then you haven't washed your face for several months, right?"

    Lu Qian is fearless: "A man doesn't care about suffering and dirt."

    The Sword Master got straight to the point: "If you become my master, you will have two jars of honey every day."

    Lu Qian is determined: "I only worship the Sword Master as my teacher."

    There was a stunned silence.

    "I am the Sword Master!"

    "Your name is Qiu Yichen."

    "Since you want to worship the Sword Master as your teacher, you should know that the Sword Master's name is Qiu Yichen. How can anyone named Sword Master be named Sword Master! This name is the promotion of me by the people in the world!"

    His Highness looked up and down at Old Qiu suspiciously: "You don't even have a sword."

    The Sword Master was heartbroken: "Our returning physiques are all born swordsmen. We hide our sword energy in the invisible. If the heaven and earth have energy, then we have swords in our hands."

    Lu Qian looked indifferent: "I don't understand."

    The sword master pointed to his luck and suddenly swung the sword at Lu Qian's waist¡ª¡ª

    A soft sound.

    Lu Qian looked down and found that a section of his knife handle had been cut off.

    The sword master put his hands behind his hands and looked at the young man: "This is my sword, how about it?"

    Lu Qian suddenly knelt down on one knee, raised his head and clasped his fists, saying, "Master, I have something to ask of you."

    "Hey! You changed your words so quickly!" Old Man Xu was furious: "I chopped down the tree that day, but I didn't see you worshiping me as your teacher. Lao Qiu cut off a piece of the wooden handle of your knife, and you called him  Master?!"

    "My son?" The sword master frowned and looked at the young man: "Who are you"

    Lu Qian said solemnly: "Fifth brother is trapped in the hands of the Khitan. I am in urgent need of a fast horse. I can't delay returning to the capital to ask for help."

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    There were once two cubs in front of Yaoyao, one stole milk in the middle of the night, and the other acted chivalrously, but it was a pity that Yaoyao didn't cherish them.

    If God could give him another chance, Xue Yao would definitely pick up the milk thief and run away without hesitation!

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