I’m Invincible In This World After Signing-In At Cold Palace For 80 Years

Da Chun came to deliver wine and food, and happened to be back by Lin Jiufeng.

He didn't know that Lin Jiufeng had gone out. As usual, he handed in the food, and then started to talk to Lin Jiufeng about what happened in the Imperial Capital.

"A major event happened in Imperial Capital a few days ago. I wonder if your Highness has heard of it?" Da Chun asked.

"My only source of information is you, who do I listen to?" Lin Jiufeng shook his head.

"Nine Martial Saints came to the Forbidden City together, wanting to assassinate Emperor Yuan, so that Emperor Yuan will stop beating his domination, but he was beheaded by a mysterious person with a single sword, stunned the world." Da Chun He said, envious of it.

This is so majestic.

With one sword, the nine Martial Saints separated directly from the body and head, which was an eye-opener.

Lin Jiufeng was drinking wine and eating meat, and when Da Chun said about it, he smiled calmly and said nothing.

Except for Emperor Yuan and Lin Tianyuan, who knows Lin Jiufeng made the shot?

Even Da Chun, the person who talked with Lin Jiufeng the most, would not have thought of this mysterious person as Lin Jiufeng.

He knew that Lin Jiufeng had a Martial Saint under his hand, but didn't this give Emperor Yuan to him?

After finishing the matter, Da Chun continued: "Emperor Yuan seems to be out of order. He has chosen a new successor and has announced it to the world."

Neither did Lin Jiufeng Speaking, he also knows this.

Lin Tianyuan.

"It is not a few princes that everyone keeps talking about, but an illegal child who entered the dynasty as an official. This time was unexpectedly promoted by Emperor Yuan as a member of the Imperial Family and appointed as the next emperor." Da Chun I am very envious again.

This can be described as ascending to the skies with a single leap.

Lin Jiufeng said with a smile: "I am envious of listening to you?"

"Who doesn't envy, but I am also envious. I really want me to be Your Majesty , Then I must be a faint emperor."

"Even if a child of the Imperial Family becomes an emperor, there are very few who come out of Mingjun. On the contrary, it is inevitable to go out of faint emperor."

"According to a detailed investigation, in the first five years of being an emperor, it was not easy to degenerate and become a faint emperor."

"But five years later, more than 90% of the imperial Imperial Capital fell. "

"If I were to be the emperor, it would take me less than five years to become a monarch in five days. There is still some self-knowledge." Da Chun laughed, said.

Lin Jiufeng couldn't help but smile, and said: "You can see yourself clearly."

"People, there is no other ability, just to see yourself clearly." Da Chun nodded and said.

Lin Jiufeng handed out the plates and jugs after eating.

"His Royal Highness, I will come to give you food next time." Da Chun packed up the dishes Lin Jiufeng had eaten, and turned to leave.

See you next time, seven days later.

Lin Jiufeng also returned to his yard.

After going around for a while, Lin Jiufeng still missed his Cold Palace, especially Cold Jade Bed.

Now Cold Jade Bed is not very helpful to him, but lying on it, he still feels comfortable, the heat is dissipated, and it makes people calm and not easy to get angry.

Lin Jiufeng lay on it, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

The past few days, running endlessly, drawing swords, killing enemies...

From south to north, Lin Jiufeng never stopped for a moment.

He is a little tired physically and mentally.

After all, there are nine different places, and he needs to keep running back and forth.

Seven days of sleeplessness, coupled with high-intensity consumption of True Qi, even Martial Saint, even True Qi solution, is not enough to consume.

Lin Jiufeng fell directly into deep sleep, resting quietly on the Cold Jade Bed.

In a flash, half a month passed.

Lin Jiufeng returns to Peak status, and he plans to continue to sign in at Cold Palace.

At this time, Lin Tianyuan, the crown prince of the Feathered Divine Dynasty, came.

"Uncle." Lin Tianyuan pushed open the door of Cold Palace and shouted respectfully.

"You should be dealing with national affairs at this time, and you are familiar with the process. How did you come to me?" Lin Jiufeng asked in surprise.

"Uncle, Imperial Father, he...is not working anymore." Lin Tianyuan said sadly.

Lin Jiufeng frowned, said: "Didn't he have a one-month lifespan?"

This is only the past twenty days, and there are eight Nine Heavens.

"Imperial Father these days, day and night teaching me how to deal with state affairs, every night I stay awake all night, he has been insisting, until this morning coma, has not woken up until now." Lin Tianyuan said sadly.

"The imperial doctors all said that it was time to die."

"I came to ask the uncle to meet the Imperial Father for the last time."

Lin Tianyuan knelt down and said sadly.

He knew that the Imperial Father would definitely want to see his big brother at the last moment.

So he personally came to invite Lin Jiufeng.

"You go back and clean up the people in the great hall, I'll go right away." Lin Jiufeng was silent for a while, opened the mouth and said.

At the last moment, Lin Jiufeng didn't want others to disturb them.

"Okay, I will take care of everything." Lin Tianyuan nodded, leaving respectfully.

He also knows that Lin Jiufeng likes a quiet environment with few people, so he went back to clear the venue.

……

The meeting is great hall!

This time Emperor Yuan passed out here.

He taught Lin Tianyuan how to deal with state affairs until the last moment.

He always remembers what his big brother once told him.

Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh food!

Any little thing, plus the billions of dawn people, is a major event of heaven-shaking, earth-shattering.

So he didn't dare to be careless and diligent to himself, even if he fainted here.

Lin Tianyuan also knows what kind of person his Imperial Father is, so he did not transfer Emperor Yuan.

At the last moment of his life, let Emperor Yuan leave safely in the place where he is most familiar.

The people discussing the great hall were dismissed and stood quietly outside the hall, three floors inside and three floors outside.

Everyone's faces are very solemn.

In the great hall, a light is dim and swaying, and in the dark, it is very tenacious.

Same as Emperor Yuan.

He also struggled hard, just to meet his big brother in the end.

da da da!

The sound of calm footsteps echoed in the great hall of the discussion. Lin Jiufeng looked at Emperor Yuan who was described as haggard, and stepped forward to cover him with concern.

When the memory was small, the elder Lin Jiufeng took care of the young Emperor Yuan in this way.

Emperor Yuan returned to the light, and finally, with expectations, grabbed Lin Jiufeng's palm and said: "big brother, in my whole life, I have not let down the position of Crown Prince. Didn't you disappoint?"

At the last moment of his life, what Emperor Yuan cares about is whether the big brother is disappointed with himself.

After all, he inherited the position of Crown Prince from the big brother, and then became the emperor, but he has only been for more than ten years.

Chie Fan also caused a lot of things, and the big brother helped him to finish it up.

He is afraid that the big brother will disappoint him.

That is what he fears most.

So he grasped Lin Jiufeng's hand very tightly, and the veins were violent, but he didn't notice it at all.

In his eyes, there is only Lin Jiufeng.

Lin Jiufeng smiled softly, got down close, and said in Emperor Yuan's ear: "younger brother, big brother is proud of you, you have never let me down."

Emperor Yuan hearing this pulled out a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his hand.

Then let go slowly and hang down...

Feathered Divine Dynasty, the first year, fifteen years.

Emperor Yuan is dead!