The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 1037: Wangyouting’s farewell

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Daxuan, Tu Zhi's seventh year autumn, looked outside the Worry Pavilion outside the city of Xuanjing.

It has been a month since Xiaoqi's establishment of the reserve. During this period, Jiang Ran handled all the follow-up matters. Even in the past few days, Xiaoqi has already begun to deal with government affairs.

The progress of the matter is simpler than expected. Maybe it was because of the long period of studying with Emperor Xian, Xiao Qi learned very quickly, and now he has a look.

And today, Jiang Ran is finally approaching.

Early in the morning, Chen Fan was summoned into the palace. The two talked for a long time before coming to Wangyou Pavilion again.

The place where this dream started.

At this time, Jiang Ran's face was haggard, and he was still holding a cane and wearing a thick cloak, like an old man dying in the wind.

In contrast, Chen Fan is just a thin black outfit, which is in sharp contrast with his pale hair, and also in sharp contrast with Jiang Ran beside him.

Recall that in those days, the two were equally high-spirited teenagers, but how long has passed since they turned out to be like this. It can only be said that the years are like knives, and knives are aging.

"Chen Fan, you and I stood here back then. You told me to end this troubled world by hand. You did it, but did I do it?"

Jiang Ran's voice is full of oldness, as if at the last moment of his life, he prayed for Chen Fan's forgiveness.

"You did it." Chen Fan said indifferently: "Seven years of hard work, the entire country has been governed very well. When I returned to Youzhou, I saw that the people were prosperous and healthy, and they all said you were good."

Chen Fan slowly turned his head, looked at Jiang Ran, and continued solemnly: "You are better than your father. What he didn't do back then, you did it for him!"

"Father..." Jiang Ran muttered to himself: "Before he died, he once asked whether he was meritorious or demerit in his life. I didn't understand at the beginning, why do you have to be judged by others in one's life? I understand now!"

"As an emperor, the things before him are the people of the world, and the things behind him are for this sentence, it is merit or demerit!"

Let's take a breath, a strange red wave appeared on Jiang Ran's face: "Chen Fan, goodbye, I hope you and I will be brothers, and I will be Daxuan in the next life!"

After that, a **** brought two glasses of wine, Chen Fan and Jiang Ran faced each other and drank them in one go!

After drinking a glass of wine, Jiang Ran slowly closed his eyes!

Chen Fan sighed, holding on to his brother, just like you and I were both teenagers, freshly clothed and angry, looking forward to the beautiful future in Xuanjing City.

Unfortunately, now that one person has passed away, and Chen Fan is left alone, which only arouses sadness.

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On September thirteenth in the seventh year of Tu Zhi, Jiang Ran fell to Wangyou Pavilion and was named Huidi. With the fall of Emperor Hui, he ended his seven-year emperor career.

The whole country mourned. The people came to the tomb of Emperor Hui to cry, fast and bathe, showing their respect.

On September 16th of the same year, the Empress succeeded to the throne and changed her name to Shiyuan.

It means the first empress!

At the beginning of the throne, the current situation may have been a little turbulent, but the first decree issued was on the eighth day of October, the empress and Chen Fan were about to get married.

At the same time, Mu Wanrong and Zhugeyun are among them. This love affair that has spanned nearly ten years is finally about to usher in a perfect ending.

The garrisoned Li Chengfeng, Guo An, Wu Aiguo and others will immediately meet up to attend the funeral of Emperor Hui, while preparing to get together with Chen Fan during his wedding.

And Chen Fan, also began a busy career, because he has too many invitations to send.

His big wedding is afraid that it will be a national event. Some people can send someone to send invitations, but some people must go by Chen Fan.