C252 The Big Ending(2)

"No, no, I'm fine, I'm fine." Ji Cheng was afraid that she would be frightened like a fetus again, so he quickly tried to comfort her. "You've urged Eunuch Quan and the others to take medicine for me on time these few days. The situation has mostly gone. Really. " He stroked her back again and again. "I've been here for a while and I heard a cough."

This was not a serious illness. Fu Ting was facing a great enemy. When it was time to take medicine, no matter where Ji Cheng was, it did not matter. He would definitely send the eunuch to deliver the medicine. He would return the favor immediately if he drank it or did not drink it. Initially, he did not think much of it, but there was a time when he coughed in the middle of the night with a panicked expression on his face. As if he had experienced the same fear as he did, Ji Cheng saw that his emotions were unusually complicated. He had mixed feelings in his heart.

He had worked hard for the country, and there was no reason for Fu Ting to stop him, even if he didn't dare to. He was sick, and she was clearly worried, but she didn't dare to complain. She could only place all the worries in her heart into a bowl of medicine, and send it over after carefully frying it for the rest of the day. This rare and precious true love was extremely precious. From now on, Ji Cheng wouldn't harm her in the slightest. Because he knew that if he felt a bit of pain, there would be a person in this world who would feel a lot of pain.

"Do you really plan to abdicate?" Fu Tingzhi listened to Ji Cheng's heart beating strongly. His mind gradually became clear and hesitant as he asked, "You have worked so hard to become the emperor, but you are so tired so easily. You don't want to be the lord of the country anymore?"

"Yes, I have thought it through and decided not to be the emperor anymore." In his arms was the woman who had given up everything for him. Behind him was the righteous kingdom, both sides heavy. However, there was only one wife after the kingdom. "I only have you, and I only have the Talisman Pavilion. I won't allow any mishaps to occur to you." No matter how many years passed and how many changes occurred, her aura and gaze... Her happiness and sadness were always affecting her. She could not give up, nor could she give up.

"You said this to your master before." Suddenly, Fu Ting wanted to cry loudly. He had waited for so long and waited for so long. The man he loved deeply finally understood that although the kingdom was heavy, Fu Ting still surpassed him. "Qingcheng, Qingcheng, it's still alright..." Even though she had always been smart, she could not find any words to express her feelings at this moment. "Fortunately, I, Fu Ting Zhi, did not see the wrong person."

"You can resign." Ji Cheng held onto Fu Ting's pink little mouth and lingered for a while, unwilling to let go. "I will allow Fu Sirong to return to his hometown and give an Imperial Decree that if the Emperor dies one day. Fu Siyuan cannot be buried with him." When he was eleven years old, he had locked Ji Cheng in a pen ring prison. He could not escape for the rest of his life. "After I have arranged everything, I will go and find you. We will spend our lives in the wilderness and never be separated."

"It's a promise. We will spend our lives together. One less year, one less month, one less day. One less hour isn't a lifetime." Tears rolled in the eyes of the pavilion. In the blink of an eye, they rolled down. "Lord, you're not joking! It's a deal, and you're not allowed to go back on your words." That sentence was a classic dialogue from a love movie in the future. Fu Ting had borrowed it.

"It's a deal." Ji Cheng's eyes were burning with passion. His eyes were filled with true emotions. "I won't go back on my word."

"One more thing must be added." Fu Zhizhi leaned in front of Ji Cheng's chest and said with anticipation, "A eunuch cannot do politics." Thank you, the person I love and love, from spring to summer. With the change of time, I, Fu Ting, no longer need to be afraid and no longer need to worry. My heart is finally free.

"Alright, I'll do as you say." Loving her again, no matter when, the taste of Ting Zhi is always so fresh: "As for the Empress, why don't we just give birth and die, alright?"

Fu Ting thought about it and could only do so. Otherwise, if Ji Zhuang Cheng succeeded the throne and disappeared, the Empress Dowager would be gone. How could he explain to the future Empress and concubines in the harem? "That's good." Thinking about it, "After I gave birth, I resigned as an official and Zhan Kuo was able to take charge after following me all these years. The Crown Prince treats him well too. The two of us can definitely rule the world together. "

"The person you chose can't be wrong." Ji Cheng thought deeply. "The Crown Prince has already agreed that he will only worry about the officials..."

"Aren't you sick? Isn't the Empress going to die soon?" Fu Ting Zhizhi laughed like a blooming flower. "They have not supervised the Crown Prince for a long time. If they don't agree, they can only agree." He reached out and held Ji Cheng's face. "With such a bad expression, it's time to take a good rest. If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be the abdication of the throne but the succession of the throne."

"You dare to say such disobedient words?" Ji Cheng did not know whether to laugh or cry. "The Pavilion Head, oh, the Pavilion Head, it's really impolite to be so short-sighted."

"I am a woman who is difficult to raise." Then, he thought of King Xuan. "Xuan'er has followed Zhu Hua everywhere. I don't know where she is now. Will he be able to return to the capital before I return to my hometown and leave the capital? " With Zhu Hua accompanying him, King Xuan's whereabouts were in the hands of the Heavenly Eye.

"Don't worry. Inform Zhu Hua to change his itinerary as soon as possible and return to the capital on the next day." Ji Cheng lovingly stroked Yun Qing's black hair. "Everyone in the world says that the Emperor is good. At this moment, Zhen has finally understood."

"It is enlightenment." Fu Ting had an endless smile on his face. "All things are as light as dust. My heart is like a bright moon. It can topple cities, and the pavilion loves you."

When the 13th year of winter arrived, the Empress of the Central Palace gave birth to a prince once again, but unfortunately, he died of blood loss. Fu Sizhi, his brother, was filled with grief and indignation. He insisted on defending the country's mourning ceremony and returning to his hometown to guard the system. The emperor of honor actually agreed!

Fu Si, the famous official of the generation, Fu Ting, had returned to his hometown in Jiangnan in the 14th year of the Orthodox Academy during the spring season when flowers bloomed and flowers bloomed. He had enjoyed all the years in his hometown. His life was peaceful, and his disciple Zhou Maosheng (the later Official Minister of Justice) personally wrote a book for him and passed it on. He had been praised as an eternal role model for scholars.

After Fu Sixie left the court, it was difficult to treat the Regeneration of the Emperor of Justice and Honor, and he was unable to recover from his illness. He was now the crown prince, Zhu Chengcheng. In the summer of the 14th year of the Zheng Dynasty, the crown prince, Ji Zhuang Cheng, ascended to the throne and became the emperor of the Zheng Dynasty.

Where could he find the ancestral hall of the prime minister?

Outside Lower River City, the sky was filled with dense white clouds.

There were talented people in every generation.

Each of them had been leading for hundreds of years.

The whole story was over!