015. Die
"Mr. Zhang... Professor of the Prince... Etiquette... Shame... My country and the Prince... are handed over to you... the five of you... are in your hands..."
"My minister, accept the order!"
After the crowd, Mr. Zhang, who was usually responsible for the prince's study in Surrey, became the last candidate with the right to supervise the prince's ascension and assist. ※%
This result may be within the expectations of many people who are not very familiar with the inside story, but at this moment, many people are not expecting it.
Nuo Yuanxiu, Wen Mo, Wanling Zhenren and Dao Xiangren all looked at Ding Dangxiang, who was kneeling in front of them, unable to see any expression, and smiled at each other.
They no longer need to see Ding Dangxiang's expression, because it is no longer necessary and they can no longer make any mistakes.
As for Ding Dangxiang...
He didn't speak.
The biggest contributor to save the father and son, now he just knelt at the forefront, lowered his head, moved... and stopped moving.
The tired monarch waved his hand gently: "You... go out first... I have something to say to Emperor Yong..."
"Yes! Weichen, etc., take your leave."
Nuo Yuan Xiu responded with full energy, led the way and stepped back.
It was also when all the ministers behind him stood up, Ding Dangxiang in front stood up silently.
He didn't express anything, but he lowered his head, took two steps back respectfully, turned around, and walked out of the ruined temple. When he passed by Nuo Yuanxiu...
Nuo Yuanxiu could clearly see that a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.
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In the ruined temple, only the prince Kuiyong was standing next to the public hall and holding the king's hand tightly.
The young prince was covered in tears. He was still at the age of only knowing how to cry.
But the monarch knew that he had not had much time. He still had a lot of words to say to his child... But unfortunately, now he could only try his best to remind him of the most important things.
"Emperor Yong... You must... listen more... think more... not listen partially... believe partially... be good at... use the five assistant ministers... but you can't... copy them all... and think about them yourself... do you understand?"
Emperor Kui Yong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded, "I understand... My father taught me since he was a child. He could only believe half of his words when he listened to his ministers, and not just believe in them..."
A satisfied smile finally appeared on the monarch's face. His pale face began to appear with a hint of blood.
"Then...about...General Ding..."
Kui Yonghuang wiped the corners of his eyes: "Teacher Ding... Woo... I can... listen carefully... Teacher Ding's words..."
"No!!!"
Suddenly, the monarch shouted loudly! This shout also shocked Emperor Kui Yong.
"Absolutely not... trust... Ding Dangxiang... this person... this person... woo!!!"
He was so angry that the monarch's face, which had just seemed a little gentle, suddenly became paler! This was also scared that Emperor Kui Yong had no master. He was about to call someone.
"Listen...Listen...Listen...Finish!"
The monarch grabbed Emperor Kui Yong's hand and said anxiously: "Ding Dangxiang... This person... is a general or a prime minister... and has amazing talents. But... this person's heart is like a darkness, his thoughts are like a demon, and even his father... cannot see through him!"
The hand holding his son tighter, as if he was afraid that he would never speak any more as soon as he let go.
"This person... can be used, but cannot... entrusted with important tasks! In normal times... he can be made a local official... in wartime... he can be made a... a general... but he must not... make him bigger! He must not... make him prosperous!"
After being held tightly by the father, Emperor Kui Yong could only nod and agreed and cried: "I know my father. I know! My son... I won't value Ding Dangxiang... I will definitely not value him! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
The monarch nodded, his face became a little relieved again. He closed his eyes, swallowed, and continued: "Not only that... if... Ding Dangxiang... has any...will you want to join another country... Yonghuang. You must... kill him immediately!"
"This person... cannot be used by him... and must not be used by others! He can...restore me...thickly earth and heroic spirit! He can also...that I am thick and earth...the country...that is the first time!"
"Eternal Emperor... This person's danger is more dangerous than the spark! This person's evil is more evil than the demon country! You... must remember..."
"Take………………………………………………”
The sound gradually became lighter.
After saying the last "remember", the monarch of the Thick Land Kingdom finally closed his eyes. His breath slowly dissipated and became the last wisp of blue smoke...
"Father—————!!!"
In the ruined temple, the crying of the new King of Houtu came from the crying.
With this cry, many ministers standing outside knelt down at the ruined temple again, some of them sobbing in the same way.
The five important officials have now knelt at the forefront for granted. And Ding Dangxiang naturally knelt behind.
Nuo Yuanxiu lowered his head and kowtowed to the ruined temple to express his loyalty and righteousness. It was also at this time...
"General."
Behind him, one of his subordinates whispered—
"Nat Ding Dangxiang cried very sadly, and tears were everywhere. If he had disguised himself, he would probably not have disguised himself as such."
Nuo Yuanxiu raised his head and glanced back slightly. Indeed, Ding Dangxiang was crying very embarrassedly at this moment, with his nose and tears on his face. If this look was still acting, it would be too unkind.
The one who promoted Ding Dangxi was the late emperor.
The last emperor was also the one who supported Ding Dangxiang and assigned his important tasks.
The one who called him the son-in-law and loved him was still the last emperor.
It can be said that the late emperor was Ding Dangxiang's Bole, who treated him well and allowed him to grow to this point. Although the young Dangxiang could not be allowed to overwhelm everyone by the ministers, I would be a little criticized this time. But overall, I should still hope to reuse his.
At this point, it is understandable that he cried so hard and sad when he heard that the late emperor had died...
Looking at Ding Dangxiang, Nuo Yuanxiu couldn't help but think of his granddaughter again. His granddaughter's vision was indeed very good. He saw a talent that was powerful and powerful, and also found a loyal and righteous man. It's a pity...
What a pity... fate, fate...
With a conflicted and emotional mood, Nuo Yuanxiu kowtowed to the ruined temple again.
Chapter completed!