"Your Majesty, the Eleventh, the Thirteenth and the Nineteenth are far away from each other. You..."

She was talking about the three sons she gave birth to, the kings of Shu and the kings of Gu.

Zhu Yunxi nodded, indicating that he understood.

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

Then, in front of everyone's eyes, he cut off a lock of hair.

Then, put the lock of hair into the old man's coffin.

"Brother-in-law, you go first, I'll be right back!" Guo Huifei smiled sadly, "When you get there, you'd better marry your sister first and then me, okay?"

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

At this time, Pu Bucheng's staggering figure came in from outside and slowly walked to Zhu Yunxi.

"Where have you been?" Zhu Yunxi asked.

Pu Bucheng did not speak, but directly knelt down and kowtowed, "The year when the emperor ascended the throne, the Supreme Emperor left a legacy and told the old slave to hand it over to the emperor when he came to control Bintian!"

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

"This..." Zhu Yunxi was stunned.

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

Then, they exchanged glances in private in a hurry.

The old man's edict? What did it say? Did it tell the emperor not to touch them?

Zhu Yunxi took it in a daze, and did not open it for a while, but kept stroking the cover of the letter, as if stroking the old man's hand.

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

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"Your Majesty!" Among the kneeling vassal kings, Chu King Zhu Zhen couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Since my father has left..."

"Do you want to see what you gave me?" Zhu Yunxi glanced sideways, causing Zhu Zhen to lower his head in fear.

Several vassal kings did not dare to express their arrogance. They were not the King of Sai who led the troops, so naturally they lacked confidence.

But suddenly, they all remembered one thing.

Among the sons of the Zhu family, the soldiers leading the army are here, do you dare to say more?

The Qin vassal and the Jin vassal were all cousins ​​of the emperor in front of him. The fifteenth and twenty-one wore the same trousers with him. The fourth had already surrendered, and after the others, the seventeenth and Prince Ning...

At this moment, Zhu Yunxi caught a glimpse of Pu Wuyong coming in crying.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Yunxi said angrily.

"Fuck grandpa!" Pu Wuyong cried in a low voice, "Let's go!"

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"Huh?" Zhu Yunxi stood up instantly and walked quickly to the door.

Under the light, beside the pavilion where the old man often sits, and opposite the bamboo chair where the old man sits every day, a figure is curled up and kneeling on the ground.

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