Daqin: Many sons and many blessings, create an immortal family

Chapter 0223 – Zhao Gaoshou Died! Ronglu is critically ill!!!

Chapter 223: Zhao Gaoshou dies! Ronglu is critically ill! Inside the mansion.

Zhao Gao lay on the bed, his wrinkled face covered with serenity.

His eyes were closed.

Hands on the abdomen.

It’s like falling asleep.

“When was it?”

Rong Lu wore a luxurious robe, a jade crown on his head, and his eyebrows had the majesty of an emperor.

He stood by the bed and looked at the old man.

Ask the servants of the mansion behind you.

“The villain found it last night.”

The servant bowed his head and said respectfully.

Rong Lu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

“When he left, was there pain?”

“The adults left peacefully.”

“Well, bury him well.”

“Oh.”

Rong Lu was grieving in his heart.

After Ye Xuan left.

It is Zhao Gao who has been taking care of him. Zhao Gao is his elder.

No different from his loved ones.

He didn’t expect Zhao Gao to actually go so fast….

A long line of horse-drawn carriages dressed in sang and linen pushed to see the dark and heavy coffins slowly moving forward.

The mourning music began.

The sound of pathos pervaded.

White paper money was thrown into the air and turned into snow and fell to the ground like snow.

Paper money is flying.

“Uh-huh…”

The person at the front was crying bitterly, looking extremely sad.

The people of Xianyang in the distance pointed.

“Who died here, such a big scene.”

“Who else can there be, it is that 413 eunuch Zhao Gao.”

“This person is a cool official, and he also killed ministers in the main hall of Xianyang Palace, and he died more than dead”

Koo!

“Bah! What cool officials, these are all those Confucian nonsense, although Zhao Gao killed decisively, but he was in order to support His Majesty, so he killed those who were rude to His Majesty. ”

“What do you understand? Zhao Gao is naturally murderous, cruel and unkind, what he does, everyone in the world knows, you actually speak for Zhao Gao, is it possible that you and Zhao Gao are together? ”

The people of Xianyang quarreled.

And the person who spoke for Zhao Gao left in ashes.

Such a blind mass.

He can’t win the quarrel alone.

A figure wearing a cloak stood not far from this group of quarreling Xianyang people, he listened to the words of this group of Xianyang people, and looked at Zhao Gao’s coffin gradually moving away.

The look is complicated.

“Zhao Gao.”

“If others do not accept you for these evil things you did before, heaven will accept you.”

“You shouldn’t have helped to commit sins and revise history.”

This person is Yi Xiaochuan.

Yi Xiaochuan covered most of his face with the hat of his cloak, his exposed beard pulled his chin, and his dark pupils looked at the distant funeral procession through the shadow of the cloak.

He heard that Zhao Gao had died.

So venture to Xianyang. Sure enough, it was as rumored.

Zhao Gao is dead.

Yi Xiaochuan felt revenge, and his heart was slightly painful. At the beginning, it was Zhao Gao who sent him to the Shangyi prison to be tortured.

Even Zhao Gao tortured Liu Bang to death.

If it weren’t for Zhao Gao, Liu Bang wouldn’t have died.

The Han Dynasty may also be established.

But Liu Bang’s death dashed his hopes.

Now Zhao Gao is dead.

Well, there is only one person he has to deal with.

It’s Ye Xuan!

Yi Xiaochuan took a deep look at Zhao Gao’s funeral team, and then lowered his head and burrowed into the crowd.

Continue to hibernate.

Wait for the world to be in chaos again, gather ‘atmospheric carriers’, and rebel against the false Daqin established by Ye Xuan.

Zhao Gao’s life ended.

Ronglu’s life goes on.

He collected his heavy heart and settled down to govern Daqin.

Under the governance of Ronglu, the entire people of Daqin lived and worked in peace and contentment, presenting a prosperous era.

The festival arrived.

This was the biggest festival of the Qin Dynasty.

It is equivalent to the Spring Festival in later generations.

At this time, the autumn harvest is over, and people perform year-end sacrifices.

Every family buys wine and meat.

Dedicated to the ‘corpses’.

“Corpse” refers to the worshippers wearing masks of gods and demons.

The priests dressed in strange clothes, dancing with the gods, and chanting words from their mouths.

Slightly eerie music such as bells and drums sounded.

Accompanied by the dance of this group of sacrifices.

The children watched curiously.

“Father, mother, what are they doing?”

“They are going to send the souls of our ancestors home.”

“We are going to make good wine and good meat to entertain our ancestors and”

“Corpses.”

The adults explained in low voices.

The child’s face showed confusion.

The festival is extremely lively.

The entire Great Qin was sacrificing.

Together with the imperial palace, rituals of sacrifice are also required.

Rong Lu wore a heavy robe.

Under the guidance of Feng.

Step by step, complete the temple sacrifice.

Then, he stepped onto the Xianyang Palace step by step, overlooking the entire Xianyang Palace and the prosperous era of Daqin and Daqin.

Singing and dancing to the level.

If Dad and Queen Mother knew, they would be very happy.

Rong Lu thought to himself.

However.

He thought of something else.

Zhao Gao is old and dead.

What about Ye Xuan and Yushu and the others.

On the day of universal celebration, Rong Lu should have been happy, but he felt inexplicably lonely and cold.

“Brother Ronglu.”

“What are you thinking?”

“Your wine!”

A black shadow smashed in the direction of Rong Lu, and Rong Lu reflexively grabbed this black shadow and fixed his eyes on it, it was a bottle of wine.

Ye Hongchang held up the wine in his hand and the food in the paper bag.

“Brother Ronglu, do you want a drink?”

The loneliness in Ronglu’s heart was swept away. Even if your parents aren’t around. But the brother is still there.

Time ticks.

Ronglu came to the age of eighty-three. He has been emperor for seventy-nine years.

From ancient times to the present.

No emperor lived so long.

No emperor has been on the throne for so long.

Ronglu is the first ever.

The people called Ronglu a good emperor.

There is a blessing from heaven, which is why you can live so long.

But they didn’t know that the reason why Rong Lu could live so long was because of the longevity pill given by Ye Xuan.

On this day, Rong Lu and the concubines were enjoying the flowers in the imperial garden.

Flowers bloom.

Colorful.

Floral fragrance.

Cham type 5.

“Your Majesty, this year’s flowers are really gorgeous.”

The concubine said with a gentle smile.

“yes.”

Rong Lu nodded.

The next moment, he suddenly felt that his eyes were gradually turning black, and his body became weak.

“Your Majesty!!”

Exclamations came.

“Pass on the imperial doctor!!”

“Carry Your Majesty back to the room!”

“Be careful!!”

“Don’t bump Your Majesty!!!”

Rong Lu suddenly fell ill, and the entire palace was in chaos.

The Emperor’s Residence.

Rong Lu lay on the bed.

At this time, he was no longer as young as he was, with gray hair, long white beards, and a dull face, leaving traces of the vicissitudes of time.

The imperial doctor examines Ronglu’s pulse through a handkerchief.

“How?”

Rong Lu asked in a weak voice.

The imperial doctor trembled.

He knelt down sharply, bowed his head, and hunched over.

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you… Your dragon body is unwell, I’m afraid it’s caused by fatigue…”

“Tell the truth.”

“I don’t blame you.”

“Your Majesty… The vitality in your body has been cut off, and I am afraid that time is numbered. ”

The news spread quickly.

Daqin shook…