In the Tai Chi Hall, Li Yuan, covered in blood, sat in the middle of the hall, looking at a minister weakly and said, "Cui Dunli, I have an order to pass it on, you can come out and remember it!"

"Your Majesty, I am here!" As Li Yuan finished speaking, a middle-aged man who seemed to be about thirty years old heard Li Yuan's words, hurried over and knelt on the ground and bowed.

Although the Tang Dynasty did not have to kneel down when he saw the emperor, Li Yuan was still sitting on the ground now. If Cui Dunli dared to stand, that would be admired.

Li Yuan glanced at Cui Dunli, and then said with some powerlessness, "Transfer to my will, Prince of Han Chengming, Prince of Han, has a noble character, filial piety and brotherhood, and is well-behaved. If I am well received by me, I will be able to inherit the great throne. I will follow my throne and ascend to the throne, and follow the throne, and follow the throne for twenty-seven days, and release the wards and publicize the Chinese and foreign countries. I will all hear it, I am so proud!"

"Your Majesty, I have already recorded it!" After Li Yuan finished reading it, Cui Dunli bowed with red eyes.

Li Yuan did not look at Cui Dunli again. As a common person, he appeared in Li Shimin's great court. You can imagine his heart.

Li Yuan stretched out his trembling hand and placed it on Li Chengming's hand, and whispered, "Cheng, Chengming, so, in the future, Grandpa Emperor will hand it over to you..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yuan's voice suddenly broke, and then the hand that was originally placed on Li Chengming's hand drooped weakly.

"Grandpa Emperor..." Seeing Li Yuan, who was originally sitting and being held by him, suddenly lowered his head, how could Li Chengming not know what was going on, his eyes were red and crying.

"Your Majesty!!~~~" When everyone in the other hall saw Li Yuan hanging his head, they also understood what was going on. Whether it was true or false, they all knelt on the ground.

The hall became dull for a moment, and some people even started to cry, whether true or false, as if even the air was filled with sadness.

Although Li Chengming, who was kneeling on the ground, looked down as if sobbing, and his eyes were red, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

For him, although Li Yuan was his blood-respecting grandfather, in his heart, Li Yuan was just a stranger, and even Li Yuan was still a person who blocked his future.

Although Li Yuan's behavior before his death did touch his heart a little, this touch still could not change his basic view of Li Yuan.

Before this, Li Chengming no longer planned to save Li Yuan's life, especially when Luo Ning came in to save Jia, Li Shimin's knife had already been put on his neck, but Li Yuan was still scolding Luo Ning who came in to save Jia.

From that moment on, his death was destined.

If he survived, he would not say whether he could ascend the throne. Even if he was willing to give way, he might make some small moves in the future. He didn't want to wait until he got to power, and there would be an extra emperor behind him.

"Your Highness, please feel sorry for your grief. Your Majesty has already returned to heaven. You still need to take good care of the dragon body." At this time, the Cui Dunli came over and said to Li Chengming with a stoic look on his face.

Hearing this, Li Chengming raised his head, looked at Cui Dunli indifferently with his red eyes, nodded slightly, then stood up from the ground, then turned around and looked at the dragon chaise in the hall, and then saw that Li Shimin had already sat on the dragon chaise.

However, Li Shimin, who was sitting on the dragon throne, was leaning weakly on the back of the dragon throne. His handsome head was lowered and several arrows were inserted into his body. A series of blackened blood left behind his wounds, flowed to the dragon throne, and then to the ground.

And beside him, a delicate figure was lying on his legs, motionless, and a bunch of blood was flowing from her feet.

Seeing this, Li Chengming couldn't help but sigh slightly.

His sigh was not because of Li Shimin's death. In fact, he didn't care whether Li Shimin died or not. After all, this guy turned around twice and asked someone to kill him. If he didn't die, Li Chengming wouldn't be able to sleep at all.

Moreover, if it weren't for setting up today's game, he would have driven Li Shimin crazy little by little, otherwise he would have died without a single body.

The sigh he sighed was Changsun Wugui. Although he had never come into contact with this virtuous queen in history, when he entered and left the palace before, he had indeed seen Changsun Wugui far away. She was worthy of being a virtuous queen in history. She had a gentle and resolute personality, soft and strong, and was an admirable woman.

Unfortunately, such a woman actually died with Li Shimin so resolutely.

However, it is precisely because of this that she proves her respectability even more!

"Luo Ning!" Li Chengming suddenly spoke.

"The last one is here!" Hearing Li Chengming's words, Luo Ning quickly stood up, bowed and obeyed.

"First, take all these people in the hall to me and there must be no mistakes!" Li Chengming ordered lightly.

"Yes!" Luo Ning hugged his fists, then waved his hand, and the soldiers in the hall rushed up like wolves and tigers, and rushed towards the officials in the hall.

"Your Highness, you are unfair, Your Highness, Your Highness, the King of Han..."

"Your Highness, please spare me, I was forced by Li Shimin's traitor..."

When the soldiers went to arrest these officials under the orders of Li Chengming, some officials' faces changed drastically and they cried and begged for mercy.

"Rareless, I am a great man in the Tang Dynasty. Your Majesty personally conferred Duke of Jiang. Who dares to touch me?" At this moment, a loud shout sounded in the hall.

Hearing this voice, Li Chengming turned his head and saw an old man wearing a purple official uniform and a little thin body yelling at the soldier who was about to catch him.

Seeing Li Chengming looking over, the old man stood up high and bowed, "Your Highness, the old minister, I have devoted my life to Your Majesty. Why has Your Majesty just driven the dragon and returned to heaven? You have to attack us old ministers? Your Majesty, open your eyes and take a look..."

"Shut up!" Seeing that the old man was about to cry, and he was directly pointing at him suppressing his old ministers, Li Chengming narrowed his eyes slightly, shouted coldly to interrupt his words, and then asked, "Who are you?"

When Li Chengming asked this, the old man was stunned at first, and then bowed, "Your Highness, the old minister Chen Shuda, followed His Majesty in the first year of Yining. It has been more than ten years since then. The old man worked diligently for the Tang Dynasty and His Majesty throughout his life, and did not dare to slacken at all..."

"Uncle Chen?" Li Chengming's thoughts changed when he heard the old man's name, and then he immediately remembered that he had seen this person's information on the Internet before. He smiled coldly and shouted, "Come on, arrest this old man for me, drag it down and behead him immediately!"

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