Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 254 In My Name
As soon as Li Chunfeng finished speaking, the flame of the bronze ever-burning lamp swayed and turned into a monstrous gray flame, enveloping Zhao Wujiang and Li Changfeng.

The sea of ​​fire raged and surged, and the fiery snake sternly burned towards Zhao Wujiang.

At the southern foot of Jiuyi Mountain, blue flames burst into the sky, and Zhao Wujiang continued to shuttle through the sea of ​​flames.

He tightly grasped the attacking fire snake, and squeezed it hard, burning his palm with scorching heat.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, the system has been forged by the Eternal Flame and will be upgraded soon! 】

Hearing the mechanical sound in his mind again, he was delighted, but his anger and emotion did not show on his face. When Li Chunfeng looked at him, his brows were still gloomy.

He tossed and turned in the sea of ​​flames, constantly devouring the eternal flame contained in it.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, the system has been forged by the Eternal Flame and will be upgraded soon! 】

The sound of system prompts kept ringing, and he attacked Qinghui Yueyan more and more quickly.

From Li Chunfeng and Li Changfeng's point of view, Zhao Wujiang continued to fight hard and became weaker and weaker in the face of the raging flames, becoming the last of his strength.

"If you retreat, the old man will forget the past!" Li Chunfeng said in a deep voice with twinkling eyes.

Li Changfeng also said anxiously: "Zhao Wujiang, retreat. Brother Chunfeng won't hurt your life!"

Zhao Wujiang turned a deaf ear, his brows were stubborn, the flames burned his body, causing bursts of burning pain.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, the system has been forged by the Eternal Flame and will be upgraded soon! 】

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, the system has been forged by the Eternal Flame and will be upgraded soon! 】

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, the system has been forged by the Eternal Flame and will be upgraded soon! 】

【.】

The system keeps beeping, but Zhao Wujiang has not been able to wait for the system upgrade prompt.

Soon, he realized that although these blue-grey moon flames contained the efficacy of the Everlasting Flame, they were not the real Everlasting Flame after all, and the ability of the forging system was far inferior to the real gods.

Now he has devoured the flame that Li Chunfeng used the bronze ever-burning lamp to reach saturation. To upgrade the system, he must have the real ever-burning flame.

Then he can only hope on the trip to the dragon veins, and collide with those clan members.

He pinched another fire snake that struck in the sea of ​​flames, and took a few steps back slightly staggeringly.

Li Chunfeng was originally a great master at the pinnacle, and with the blessing of half a sacred bronze eternal lamp, even if he went all out, he was still invincible.

Brute force is not enough to get my elder brother buried in Zhaoling, so I have to find another way.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were burning, and he called out to the system with a whisper in his heart.

[Life trajectory: Wang Yifang has dedicated himself to the country and the people, gathering the luck of the Tang Dynasty invisibly.

After his death, he was buried in Zhaoling Mausoleum, and luck returned, and together with Li Shimin and others, he blessed the Tang Dynasty forever. 】

【Editor: Li Chunfeng】

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[Compulsory implantation and tampering with the other party's memory succeeded]

[Cooling time: 12 hours]

"You are at the end of your strength, retreat! The old man said that Wang Yifang is not qualified to be buried in Zhaoling."

Li Chunfeng walked slowly on the blue-grey moon flames. Although his figure was hunched, he carried a hint of immortal demeanor, like an immortal exiled under the moon.

But the next moment, a mysterious breath shot into his mind.

The pictures in his mind surged. He saw that after Wang Yifang was buried in Zhaoling, the luck on his body returned to the Tang Dynasty, complementing the luck on Li Shimin, Wei Zheng and others. Zuo stretches continuously.

There was a stabbing pain in his head, he came back to his senses, looked carefully at Zhao Wujiang who was panting heavily, and looked at the coffin protected by Li Changfeng and Zhao Wujiang back and forth.

What is this old man doing?Block luck and return to Datang?

Isn't Shouling's whole life just for the sake of Li Tang Guozuo?
The old man almost made a big mistake!

No, what the old man just saw was a secret display?
Li Chunfeng's eyes were uncertain, he turned his left hand, and a palm-sized fate chart appeared in his hand.

He fiddled with the natal chart and began to predict the secret.

The sea of ​​flames surrounding Zhao Wujiang and Li Changfeng gradually dissipated.

Li Chunfeng stopped moving his fingers, and finally he let out a long sigh.

Fate is like a thread, the old man almost made a big mistake!

He looked at Zhao Wujiang, and the stubbornness in Zhao Wujiang's eyes made him nod his head slightly. At the same time, Zhao Wujiang was able to be his elder brother, and he was willing to commit crimes against the superior and defeat the strong with the weak. This sincerity satisfied him.

It is indeed the grandson-in-law of the old man Li Chunfeng. Li Chunfeng pondered, then he chose his words carefully and said:
"According to the ancient teachings of the Emperor's Mausoleum, Wang Yifang is indeed not qualified to be buried in Zhaoling.

But the first emperor opened up his way of speaking widely, accepting a hundred words of advice, in order to find a good minister for the country and the people, and to make the Tang Dynasty clear and bright.

That's why Wei Zheng and others were buried in Zhaoling!
Now Wang Yifang is a clear official, seeks affairs for the country, and promotes peace for the people. He is the good minister that the late emperor asked for.

In addition to your Zhao Wujiang's pleadings, I agreed to Wang Yifang's burial in Zhaoling. Even if the late emperor knew about it, he would not blame the old man! "

God? I begged Zhao Wujiang in every possible way, looking at Li Chunfeng who spoke so convincingly, I couldn't help complaining in my heart.

He knew that even if Li Chunfeng's memory was implanted by the system, he would not just agree with Wang Yifang's burial in Zhaoling. He would definitely find enough reasons for his behavior to convince himself and others.

"Brother Chunfeng, is this serious?" Li Changfeng was overjoyed, he didn't expect Li Chunfeng's words to change so quickly.

Li Chunfeng nodded with a benevolent face.

"Thank you, brother!" Li Changfeng smiled all over his face.

Zhao Wujiang nodded kindly to Li Chunfeng, he was not stupid enough to expose Li Chunfeng's words.

He lifted Wang Yifang's coffin, and ran towards Zhaoling Xuan Palace without saying a word.

This time, Li Chunfeng did not stop him.

Behind the Xuangong Stone Gate.

Beside Wei Zheng's coffin, a wooden coffin was quietly parked.

The coffin was not big, without gorgeous decorations, and it was not made of gold or jade.

Zhao Wujiang looked through the coffin and saw Wang Yifang who was peacefully sleeping.

Wang Yi looked vicissitudes, his beard and hair were half white, he was still wearing the old Confucian shirt that was washed until it turned white in front of him, and his hands were folded in front of his belly.

"You don't need to sleep much before you die, you will sleep forever after you die!" Zhao Wujiang gently caressed the coffin, sighing softly.

During the two days of Wang Yifang's death, he did not feel much sadness.

But now that Wang Yifang is going to be buried in Zhaoling forever, he feels a bit of sadness in his heart at this moment.

Wang Yifang is one of Zhao Wujiang's few people in this world who he loves sincerely.

Wu Meiniang, Wang Yanning, Wang Xi and Xiao Miaomiao, the only one left is Wang Yifang.

"Students of our generation should do great things!" He recited Wang Yifang's first warning to him, and then smiled:
"Brother, don't worry.

I will finish all your unfinished business!

Huguofang, with me!

Datang has me too! "

The candlelight in the dark mausoleum is like the light of the prosperous sky, illuminating Zhao Wujiang's shadow black and long.

He recited the oath, the living speak and the dead listen.

The mausoleum wind blows, vowing to caress the coffins of Li Shimin, Empress Changsun, Wei Zheng, Li Zhi, Ashinasheer and others.

In his name Zhao Wujiang.

(End of this chapter)