Zhu Yunxi nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Concubine Guo Hui saluted, and then, under Zhu Yunxi's surprised gaze, he slowly pulled out a pair of scissors from his sleeve.

Then, in everyone's eyes, he cut a strand of hair directly.

Then, the strand of hair was placed into the old man's coffin.

"Brother-in-law, you go first, I'll be here soon!" Concubine Guo Hui smiled sadly, "When you get there, do you better marry your sister first and then marry me, okay?"

"My mourn for the Queen!" Zhao Ning'er cried and helped Concubine Guo Hui to the side.

At this time, Park Bucheng staggered in from outside and slowly walked to Zhu Yun-hyun's side.

"Where have you been?" Zhu Yunxiu asked.

Pu Bucheng didn't say anything, but knelt down and kowtowed directly, "The year the emperor ascended the throne, the emperor left a will and told the old slave to hand it over to the emperor when he was Long Yubintian!"

As he said that, he took out a letter from his arms and raised his hands above his head.

"This..." Zhu Yunxiu was stunned.

Not only him, but all the vassal kings in front of the spirit were stunned.

Then, he hurriedly exchanged glances in private.

The old man’s will? What was written? Was it telling the emperor not to touch them?

Zhu Yunqi took it in a daze, but did not open it for a moment, but kept stroking the cover of the letter, as if he was stroking the old man's hand.

He didn't notice that Park Bushen kowtowed to the old man again devoutly and staggered out again.

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"Emperor!" Among the kneeling vassal kings, King Zhu Zhen of Chu could not bear it and said, "Since my father has left it..."

"Do you want to see what you gave me?" Zhu Yunsheng looked across, which immediately made Zhu Zhen lower his head in fear.

The several vassal kings dared not show up. They were not the King of Sit, who led the troops, so they naturally lacked confidence.

But suddenly, they all thought of something.

Among the sons of the Zhu family, even if the troops led the troops are here, would you dare to say more?

Qin Fan and Jin Fan were all cousins ​​of the emperor in front of him. Lao Fifteen and twenty-one wore him a pair of pants. Lao Fifteen had long been convinced, and after the others, Lao Fifteen and Ning Wang...

At this moment, Zhu Yunyu caught a glimpse of it from the bottom of his eyes, and Park Wuyou came in crying.

"So what's wrong?" Zhu Yunxiu said angrily.

"God grandpa!" Park Wuyong cried in a low voice, "Let's go!"

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"Hmm?" Zhu Yunxiu stood up in an instant and walked quickly outside the door.

Under the lights, beside the pavilion where the old man often sits, opposite the bamboo chair where the old man sat on every day, a figure curled up and knelt on the ground.

"He..." Zhu Yunxiu exclaimed.
Chapter completed!