The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

In the huge palace, the death of an **** will not cause any disturbance, and even other eunuchs have long been eager to try Li Xin's position.

The front foot processed Li Xin's corpse, and the back foot scrambled to get the position of a palm print eunuch.

Emperor Xuan randomly selected a person who was still looking at the promotion, and then ignored it.

For him, no one can match Li Xin's loyalty.

"Everyone, go down, get Li Chengfeng, hurry!"

He held his forehead and ordered a word, and the Emperor Xuan stopped talking. He closed his eyes and meditated, thinking about many things in his heart.

A long time later, when Li Chengfeng arrived, Emperor Xuan opened the door and handed the Soul Evil Orb to the opponent's hands, and then explained the usage of Chen Fan's account.

"The most important introduction to the Eighteenth Blood Guard plan left by Chen Fan is this thing. You leave immediately and spread it to the barracks!"

"Remember, you must be completely sure of the level of loyalty before taking a walk to talk about it, but if there is any uncertainty, don't expose it!"

Li Chengfeng still knew about the Eighteenth Blood Guard plan, but he didn't even know about Chen Fan's fraudulent death.

The Emperor Xuan didn't explain the meaning either. Only one person in the court could know this secret.

As for Wu Youde, since Chen Fan sent him to send an interrogation, indicating that this person is credible, naturally Emperor Xuan does not need to worry about it.

"Chengfeng, leaving this time, you must be careful and hide your identity. At the same time, after today, in the eyes of the outside world, Li Chengfeng has died violently."

As soon as this statement came out, Li Chengfeng immediately made Li Chengfeng extremely solemn. What he cared about was not his identity, but the profound meaning of Emperor Xuan's doing this.

Taking a deep breath, Li Chengfeng solemnly agreed. He knew that the storm was coming!

"Go on, Chengfeng, you and me, the monarch and minister, this time separation is afraid that it will be a farewell, in the future...When everything is over, I hope you can concentrate on assisting Xiao Liu."

The words of Emperor Xuan were a bit lonely. Now everyone knows that he has been dead soon, and he doesn't know how long he can live, and this time of separation may not be seen again.

Recalling all the events of the monarchs and ministers, the vigorous and vigorous age of the prime of life, blasted Fang Qiu, suffered heavy losses in the middle age, since then depressed, and now because of the appearance of Chen Fan, there is hope again.

No matter for anyone, this life is complete and magnificent, because only in this period of ups and downs can people feel real.

After three kneelings and nine knocks, Li Chengfeng left.

That night, there was news of his violent death, and it was even said that he contracted plague and his body was burned when he died.

Listening to the information from Jin Yiwei, Emperor Xuan finally took a breath and burst out a full-fledged roar: "Come here!"

The trust palmprint **** immediately appeared and knelt down in front of Emperor Xuan.

"For me to change into court uniforms, order the civil and military officials, as well as the prince, and the princesses, the great court discussion will begin ahead of schedule!"

"But your Majesty, it's late at night..."

The new palmprint **** spoke a little nervously, but as soon as his voice fell, he ran into Profound Emperor's fierce eyes: "What do I want to do, do I need you to tell me? Isn't it tired of life!"

At this moment, the Emperor Xuan seemed to have once again returned to the original state of watching the world, his words and deeds contained great majesty.

Faced with such an emperor, who would dare to have a second word, immediately prepare in an orderly manner.

Xuan Jing, who had just fallen asleep, was once again awakened by Emperor Xuan, or Chen Fan, who was thousands of miles away!