107. Disappearing
The sky that was attracted, pulled, twisted into a ball, is now gradually recovering.
The wind and snow were no longer so crazy and impatient, and restored their original appearance in this city - floating quietly.
The mind power dissipated... like a balloon was opened with a hole, and it quickly and slowly deflated, spreading and dispersing, gradually disappearing into this pale world. Only the already scarred flakes of ice and snow were left, which were still reflected in the sky.
Li Tie's body fell from the air.
Without the domineering spirit before, it fell from the sky like a useless stone.
Li Hen opened his eyes wide and urged the mechanical puppet to run over quickly, steadily catching Li Tie who was falling from the sky.
The mechanical puppet bent down, and his hands set off the emperor of this country. Li Hen quickly opened the cabin door of the control room and jumped out, stumbled to his father lying on the puppet's palm, and knelt down on both knees...
Just as all the immortal magic disappeared, Li Tie's body returned to the thinness and weakness that he had not long ago.
The face, which was originally very thin, now looks even dryer, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped around the bone.
His eyes looked confused and turbid, and there was no focal length in his pupils. His whole body was weak, and his legs were even thin like bamboo poles. Even this broken body could not be supported.
The prince grabbed the father's dry palm, kissed the finger, and pressed it on his face.
The father's mouth trembled gently at this moment.
He seemed to want to say something... but only his lips were trembling, but he couldn't make any sound.
Tears poured out of my eyes without any composure.
Although the prince had tried his best to endure it, he still could not stop his tears.
And the dry palm in his palm slowly stretched out a finger like a twitch, gently... on the child's tears.
The tears were cut away...
At the same time, it also made my father's world pause forever and quiet...
"Your Majesty is dead————!"
The soldiers who rushed over saw this scene and quickly shouted out with their mind power.
Although the emperor did many cruel things at the last moment of his life, accompanied by this command that spread throughout Qiaomu City, the people who were originally panicked and ready to escape still knelt down on the spot.
Even though tears still existed in my eyes, this cruel moment finally ended. What is returned to the living is the still noisy world...
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The funeral is very simple.
As the only heir to the throne, Lihen knew that at this last moment, in addition to taking care of his own mood, he also had to take care of the family members of the people who died in this disaster.
Simple, yet quiet, neat and solemn.
Because there are too many things to do in the entire country, Lihen did not have time to arrange a too long filial period. Only three days later, he quickly started to reorganize Qiaomu City and the entire Temu Country.
However, when he finished his work arrangement for the day today, he wanted to return to his quiet bedroom and enter the tasteless and painful sleep again...
"Do you want to talk?"
Taozhaide held the debt, and Yue Mo and Xingli depended on each other and stood in front of the new emperor.
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Under the bright moon, on the top of the mountains.
There is no snow, or even wind.
The snow piles accumulated on the hillside were like a white carpet, paving in front of everyone.
Taozhaide took out a wine gourd from his belt, shook it, and handed it to Lihen.
Li Hen laughed a little tiredly, took it, opened it, and took a sip.
"What a bad wine... it's the most difficult wine I've ever drunk."
Taozhaide touched the back of his head and smiled, "Well... I don't know the taste of wine. But I heard that drinking is good when I'm in pain, so I went to buy these wines. Isn't it good to drink? Then give it to me."
Facing Taozhaide's hand stretched out, Lihen hid with the wine gourd, continued to tilt his head and started drinking-
"I don't taste very good, I can make up for it with my mood. I'm afraid I'm the number one person in the world who can sit with my father and drink with my enemy."
Xiao Yaoqian came out from behind Taozhaide. She stared at Liheng with her big eyes and asked carefully: "Woo... Ou... Ouhou killed Grandpa Lihen, uncle, will you want to kill Yixian?"
Lihen couldn't help but laugh bitterly and continued to drink. After a while, he saw that he was still looking at him with his big eyes, and shook his head: "Father... was once a good person."
"Although he is sometimes very strict and his methods are sometimes very intense during his administration. But I know... everything he does is to hope that our country will be better."
Yue Mo took out some snacks from his pocket and handed them to Taozhaide. Taozhaide gave some debts and Liheng, but Liheng refused to accept them and just drank. Since that was the case, he just started eating by himself.
"The father never liberated his mindfulness in his life. In other words... he was just a mortal."
"Before ascending the throne, there were ten uncles, including the father. It seems... I have experienced thrilling palace struggles before. Because of that battle for the throne, the father who had no mind killed all uncles and their children through various means, and even forced their families to death. In the end, he even broke my grandfather... the life of the father's father, and finally seized the throne."
"It can be said that the first half of my father's life was shrouded in the most cruel battlefield of fighting. In your opinion, the father, who has experienced bloody storms and stood at the top, can be said to be a murderous lunatic and a tyrant, right?"
He took another sip of wine and shook the wine gourd. He also looked at Qiaomu City at the foot of the mountain where large-scale restoration work was underway.
"But, although the father never said anything in his life, I know that he really felt that his life was too cruel. He would not want this fate to fall on his descendants again."
"So, the father gave birth to a son like me... and tried his best to a son like me, wanting to give me the best at all times, and helping me clear all obstacles before I ascend the throne. After the death of my mother, he worked hard, and was completely unfamiliar with all his heart and soul to build the Temu Kingdom into a powerful country."
"Haha... As a father, he even wanted to seize the whole world for his son. This is really crazy, right?"
As he said that, he wanted to drink again. But Taozhaide snatched it and looked up and took a sip: "Woo! It's really bitter and sour! How many people like this thing?"
After drinking, Tao Zhaide handed the wine gourd to Lihen. Lihen took it. After a moment, the clouds on his face suddenly melted away and he laughed loudly.
"What's wrong?"
"No, nothing! I just think... well, it's good, I suddenly feel that I can finally get better."
He took another sip of the wine, nodded, and shook the wine gourd: "It's like these wines have become sweet all of a sudden!"
"Yeah?"
Taozhaide was a little suspicious and took the wine gourd and took another sip. Of course, he smashed his tongue, and his distressed expression made Li Hen laugh again.
"Maybe it was too serious, or maybe it was the old illness that was fighting for the throne that relapsed. Three years ago, the father's behavior began to become a little slow. Gradually, he began to forget things often and his behavior became very dull. Sometimes, he would even sit in front of the wall, looking at the wall without doing anything for an hour. When asked what he was looking at, he would say curiously that he had just sat down and why he said he had sat for an hour."
Chapter completed!