On the 22nd of the first month of the twenty-fifth year, Qiyang Chang's eldest princess Xiao Zhinan officially ascended the throne and called the emperor, changed the Yuan Jingyu, and sealed the ministers, becoming the first female emperor in the history of Daqi, and the second female emperor from ancient times to the present.

On the same day of the same month of the same year, the British public, the first auxiliary of the cabinet, the university of the Wenyuan Pavilion, the Ministry of Shang Book, Tai Fu Han Xuan died at the end of the grand enthronement of the feast of the Shuchu Temple, at the age of eighty.

Han Xu's death, only blue jade and Xu Beiyou two people noticed, even in Xubei travel heart, see Han Xu as a biological father, but in the eyes of outsiders, the father and son are still great but monarchs.Xu Beiyou did not want to let the grandfather keep his name for a lifetime at the end of the time was discussed again, so the news of Han Xu's death, Xu Beiyou did not know the whole of the morning, directly hidden, and then lifted up as if just asleep old man, to the direction of the small Weiyang Palace.

Zhao Wuji, Chao Jing and others naturally realized that they were not right at this time, but after exchanging glances with each other, they all kept their hearts open.

Arriving at this time, the small Weiyang Palace, which was already empty, Xu Beiyou put the old man's body on the seat.

At this moment, Xu Beiyou found that Han Xu, who should have been very familiar in front of him, was a little strange, in his impression, Mr. will always be tall, but now Mr., lean on the chair, even if wrapped in large thorns, still looks small, like a dried trunk, and no longer looks like when the branches are flourishing.

Xu Beiyou suddenly felt an unprecedented fatigue, even if he was alone in fighting Jiangnan and then fighting the grassland snow mountain, he was not as tired as now.

Even if the old man has been seriously ill for many days, Xu Beiyou has already had the corresponding psychological preparation, but when things really come, he is still somewhat caught off guard.He had never thought that the gentleman, the old man, would leave him in this way.He always felt that the old man would always be there, until he had overcome the door and set up the sword, the old man would be there, even if he flew to the road, the old man would tell him what to do after he went to heaven.

Between death and death, it is so unstoppable.

Xu Beiyou in the occasional free time, not without thinking that the grandfather really went to the day when the year has passed, what kind of situation will be.In his mind, perhaps the old man was lying on the sick bed, he was at the bedside, the old man grabbed his hand, tidly explained a lot, lamented his life, and could not let go of these younger generations, and finally fell asleep.

But Han Xu walked away but so clean, even this last opportunity to explain the last words did not give Xu North tour, and now Xu North Tour recalled, he and the grandfather's last long-term conversation, turned out between father and son because the grandfather insisted on going to the temple to participate in the enthroned ceremony and broke out the dispute.Xu Beiyou did not want the old man to brave the cold weather to go to the throne ceremony, but the old man was not going, saying that this is a national matter, he was loyal to the country for a lifetime, and in the end there was no reason for private waste.The two fought to the end, or Xu North did not survive the old man, but let him go to the throne ceremony.

Then there are the few words and greetings between the father and the son.

Xu Beiyou last saw Han Xu, was to send him to the carriage to the hilly altar, although the old man has been seriously ill for many days, but the spirit is particularly good, he was still self-deceiving, feel that the old man's condition with the spring has improved, but now in retrospect, it is actually back to the light.

Xu Beiyou took a deep breath, turned his back to the old man in the chair, holding his fist to block his lips, and crying silently.

Even if the old man has slept forever, Xu Beiyou is not willing to show half a weakness in front of the old man, so as not to let the old man worry about him.

Crying is silent, afraid of quarreling to the old man who has closed his eyes.

For Xu Beiyou, the death of the old man is different from the death of Gong Sun Zhongmou.

To be fair, the relationship between Gong Sun Zhongmou and Xu Beiyou was only half a year, and Gong Sun Zhongmou died again, and at that time, Xu Beiyou could turn all the sadness into hatred for autumn leaves and assume the responsibility of the sword.

But between the old man and Xu Beiyou, it is dependent on each other from small to large, and it is relative to the night for a full twenty years.Today's old people's lives are over, at this time, Xu Beiyou can hate anyone except hate himself?

Shouyuan is the subordinate of the sage, even if Xu Beiyou himself lost the life of a son, there is no way, until the gift of heaven, which can make up for the life of the Yuan, so for the end of the life of Han Xu, Xu Beiyou, the 18th floor of the sword fairy is also helpless.

The trees are quiet and windy, and the son wants to be raised and not to be close.

That's it.

On the other hand, Xiao Zhinan successfully held the ceremony, and no accidents occurred.

After receiving the hundred official patriation again, Xiao Zhinan came down to the hilly altar, which learned about Han Xuan from the mouth of blue jade, so she hurried to the small Weiyang Palace.

Here she saw a strange northern tour.

In Xiao Zhinan's impression, his husband, the man who turned the tide to fall, will always be able to break the appearance, no matter what kind of predicament, have never seen how he is.

How was the temple of the city?He dared to go alone to Jiangnan River.

How was the end of the wooden house that year, and he still rushed to the imperial city alone.

But this time, although he did not show how heartbreaking sadness on the surface, but Xiao Zhinan can feel that his inner being is very calm, like the tide receded, revealing an empty beach, confused and sad.

No matter how high the weight of Xu Beiyou, and how to cultivate high, he is only a young man who has just been crowned for five years, and the state of mind is honed, in addition to the innate pattern of the mind, it takes time to polish.

Xiao Zhinan said nothing, but came to Xu Beiyou's side and gently held his palm.

Everything is in silence.

The husband and wife were silent for a long time, and finally Xu Beiyou took the initiative to say: "The enthroned ceremony has just been held to half, and you have to return to the palace to be congratulated by the hundred officials, and now it is not the time to stay."

Xiao Zhinan wanted to return to the imperial capital with the emperor's honor and Xu Beiyou, which was to help the emperor return to the imperial capital, and unexpectedly Xu Beiyou actually said so, just wanted to speak, and was interrupted in advance by Xu Beiyou: "Don't argue with me, listen to me this time, the state is heavy, I will send the grandfather home first, you come back after you are busy."

The tone of the North is very firm and unquestionable.In detail, Xu Beiyou is still the first time with this tone and Xiao Zhinan to speak, most of the time, the two people are like ordinary husband and wife to get along, everything is discussed, it is difficult to believe that the husband and wife one is the ruling female emperor, the other is the extraordinary into the holy sword fairy.

Since Xu Beiyou said so, Xiao Zhinan can only nod his head in agreement under the helplessness, and after carefully giving a few words, he left the small Weiyang Palace first, ascended the emperor's drive, under the cluster of the forbidden army and the hundred officials, the imperial capital city slowly walked.

After the people left, Xu Beiyou carefully picked up the old man's body and left the small Weiyang Palace, and then swept the long rainbow.