MTL - Our Mommy is the Best Investigator!-Chapter 782 testament

  Chapter 782 Will

  Lin Jinxiao stepped forward anxiously, and saw that Lin Jinsheng had already walked down the hall, came over and grabbed him, and left the crowd to walk outside the hall in silence.

  The palace servants followed carefully, keeping a close distance from the two of them.

When he arrived at the door of the nearest Hall of Mental Cultivation, Lin Jinsheng had just stepped over the threshold to enter, but the other foot was still difficult to lift. After several difficult attempts, a mouthful of hot blood sprayed out without holding back, and he fell straight down .

   "Brother Huang."

  Lin Jinxiao was so frightened that he hurriedly supported him.

  The palace people immediately gathered around upon hearing the news, helped the emperor into the hall, and placed him on a soft couch next to the door.

   "Everyone back down."

  Lin Jinsheng greeted in a weak voice, and the palace people retreated one after another.

   Waiting for the hall to clear up, Lin Jinsheng gently raised his trembling arms and stretched out towards Lin Jinxiao, with a difficult smile on the corner of his mouth: "I finally expected you to come."

  Seeing how weak he was at this moment, he might die at any moment, Lin Jinxiao felt uncomfortable: "Your Majesty's dragon body is in trouble, and my younger brother will send someone to announce the imperial doctor immediately."

  Lin Jinsheng waved his hand lightly: "My time is approaching, and I can't turn back."

   After the words fell, another mouthful of blood was spewed out all over the floor.

Lin Jinxiao hastily found a handkerchief and handed it to his mouth, while wiping it, he comforted him: "Now that King Qinghe has been defeated, Qinghe's power has disintegrated, and the Empress Dowager has also committed suicide by drinking a dove, in order to thank the world, Your Majesty should cheer up It is."

  "The affairs of the country are difficult, and there is a long way to go. I am afraid that I will never see the empire flourish again."

Speaking of this, Lin Jinsheng burst into tears: "Since I ascended the throne at the age of five, I have been in power for more than 20 years. I have made no achievements. I am ashamed of my ancestors and the people of Li. Now I am going to follow the late emperor, but I have to leave This mess is in your hands, Jinxiao, you must protect our ancestors for me, and take back the land of green grass."

  Lin Jinxiao has also learned that Lin Tingyan has stolen the military power of Qinghe Three Prefectures.

   This person is extremely insidious, and he might even collude with foreigners in order to fight for the big position.

  Looking at his expectant gaze, Lin Jinxiao had no choice but to straighten out his thoughts, and replied decisively: "Please rest assured, Brother Emperor, I will not let even a single inch of my ancestor's foundation fall into the hands of others."

Hearing this, Lin Jinsheng closed his eyes in relief: "Nowadays the people's livelihood is difficult, and I have no kindness to the people. After my death, there is no need to hold a big funeral. Everything is kept simple. The people can mourn for three days, and then everything will return to normal , especially one that must follow the ancestral system, the national mourning stops pregnancy and does not stop giving birth.”

He paused for a few breaths, and then he continued: "After you ascend the throne, you must pay lightly for the livelihood of the people, and don't kill people indiscriminately. I have been ill with the system of selecting officials for a long time. If you want to cut off the elites of the gentry Power needs to be developed slowly, and there must be no rush for success."

   "The younger brother wrote it down."

  Lin Jinxiao nodded and replied.

  Thinking of the woman who is about to give birth, it seems that he mentioned that the national mourning to stop the pregnancy without giving birth is a kindness for the woman, and it is inevitable that there will be a burst of emotion.

  Lin Jinsheng told all the entrusted things, and only then did he feel a lot more relieved, and a faint smile appeared on his face in relief.

  Looking fixedly at the beams above her head, after pondering for a long time, the corners of her mouth suddenly opened slightly, and she called out in a weak voice: "Mother Concubine, the wicked woman in Yong'an Palace is dead, and the child can finally go to accompany you."

  After the words fell, he began to laugh long into the sky, and the laughter affected his old illness, causing him to cough continuously and the corners of his mouth to overflow with blood.

   After a burst of laughter, Lin Jinsheng kept smiling and closed his eyes quietly.

   "Brother Huang."

  Lin Jinxiao felt a sharp pain in his heart.

  Although he doesn't know the emperor very well, he probably knows a little bit about his temperament. He can't be as broad-minded as Princess Shu.

   Slowly walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, looking at Yin Enci, the Empress and a group of palace officials waiting outside the hall, Lin Jinxiao sighed weakly: "Your Majesty has passed away."

  The empress and the palace people began to cry, but Yin Enci remained calm.

  She staggered into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, leaning on her crutches tightly, without saying a word, and kept silent.

  From the corner of the eye, he squinted at the emperor lying on the soft couch, and it took a long time before a few teardrops dropped.

Yin Enci silently wiped away the tears, turned around and first told Yin Sinian who was guarding outside the palace: "Sinian, you, Huaishu, and Rong Heng should guard around the palace gate, and **** the emperor back to Beijing before that evil barrier." The news of the death will not be released, and everything will be decided after the evil barrier enters the city."

   Then he dragged Lin Jinxiao into the depths of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and carefully looked at the longing grandson in front of him.

Gently stroking his cheek with his wrinkled right hand, his face was cloudy for a while, Yin Enci suppressed the sadness in his heart, and said with a choked voice: "Your mother and concubine couldn't wait for you to come back after all. Passed away."

  Hearing the bad news, Lin Jinxiao felt even more sad.

  Although she had a hunch when she entered the palace, it was still difficult to accept this blow for a while.

   Along the way, all he could think of was looking forward to seeing his miserable mother soon, but he never thought that he was one step too late.

  He staggered a few steps, nearly fell to the ground, and finally fell to his knees with a plop.

  Can't speak but can't cry.

"Your imperial brother was deeply enraged by the murder of the governor of Binzhou and the governor of Shuanghe County. He was so angry that his old illness relapsed. These days, the imperial doctor in the palace waited for you to enter the capital in order to make the emperor last longer. After using no less than several times of strong medicine, the Aijia couldn't bear to tell him the news of your concubine's death, so he had to hide it until now."

  Yin Enci looked back at the dead emperor again, her voice trembling more and more: "The emperor and your mother and concubine are hard-fated people. They both made up their minds to leave Aijia and leave. There is a companion on the way to Huangquan."

  Lin Jinxiao was on the verge of crying.

   He has never felt so bad as today.

  The heart-piercing pain was overwhelming him.

   "Mother Concubine."

  After pondering for a long time, he shouted out these two words with difficulty. He hugged Yin Enci's legs and cried hysterically:

  After all, I became an orphan without a mother.

"Xiao'er, this juncture is not the time for you to be sad and sad. All states urgently need you to appease and calm down the catastrophe. Qinghe Sanzhou is where the ancestors' dragon veins are. Now it is even more disturbing to fall into the hands of your uncle Liuhuang. You Wake up sooner."

Yin Enci endured the pain in his heart, and persuaded solemnly: "Nan Zhi is about to give birth, and she will take a few babies and guard the southern states for you. Mother and son are returning to Beijing."

  Besides, when the border countries heard about the emperor's funeral, they would definitely take the opportunity to attack. Such a heavy burden fell on the grandson's head.

  She was distressed but helpless.

  The old ancestor's words completely awakened Lin Jinxiao.

  Brother Huang passed away and didn't give himself any buffer time. The most urgent thing for him is to cheer up as soon as possible, not only for the safety of the empire, but also for the safety of the whole family.

   Silently brushing away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he stood up firmly, and replied with a firm gaze: "Please rest assured, Grandmother, my grandson will definitely stabilize the situation in the states as soon as possible, and will never fail the entrustment of my brother."

  Thinking of his wife who was far away in Langzhou, he wished so much that she could be by his side at this moment, thinking about the time, she should also be in labor.

   It's just that the current situation is chaotic, for the sake of the fetus in her womb, he can only suffer the pain of separation.

   Just not being able to see the birth of the child with my own eyes will eventually become the biggest regret in my heart.

Yin Enci could also see the uneasiness in his heart, and quickly comforted him with kind words: "Which father doesn't want to see his child born, but he happens to be at this juncture, Langzhou is far away, even at this moment Taking Nan Zhi girl into Beijing, she couldn't bear the ups and downs, not to mention that the road was not peaceful, so she could handle the affairs in Beijing with peace of mind. After Nan Zhi gave birth, the Ai family asked Rong Heng to go to Langzhou to pick up their mother and child. "

  Lin Jinxiao nodded in thought.

   So far, that's all there is to it.

  (end of this chapter)