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Chapter 2484 How can I benefit the world?(2/2)

He was still kneeling there, raising his head and looking at Emperor Chu's eyes that were hanging down from his crown of peace - those extremely noble and supreme eyes.

Many times he looked up like this, kneeling, standing, in front of His Majesty's knees, and he had grown from a young boy to what he is now.

So many things have changed, but it seems that only these eyes will always remain unpredictable and majestic.

Xiong Zidu said slowly: "Your father has the ability to navigate the world, and he has made great achievements in the past generations, but he leaves the world to the future. My sons and ministers are weak in virtue, so I reluctantly take care of them. Your father has high hopes for your sons and ministers, but your sons and ministers must not do anything.

The king and father are inspired by a single thought. If the sons and ministers behave like the king and father, how can they be like the king and father? Therefore, some things will be accepted and some things will not be tolerated."

"Accepting the stain of the country, accepting the ominousness of the country, accepting the expectations of the world, accepting the burden of the common people, accepting the glory of the ancestors, accepting the trauma of the past generations——"

The Prince of Dachu held the blade of the sword with one hand and the hilt with the other. He knelt like this and raised the Red Phoenix Emperor Sword respectfully above his head: "Gold plating is not real gold."

"Being virtuous without virtue, merit without merit, it is unbearable!"

The inheritance of the throne is a matter for the world, but it is also a family matter for the father and son.

Everyone in the room was silent.

Emperor Chu suddenly opened his mouth to pass on the throne, which was like child's play. This was of course the final test question for Xiong Zidu.

And the prince's answer sheet was not just for the emperor to see.

The examiners also included two princes, a Shanhai Daoist who was born in the Chu region, the Chu army present, the towering Zhanghua Terrace... and even Zhuge Yixian's spirit in heaven.

After the Emperor Chu sighed with emotion, he wanted to pass it on to the Star Witch Spirit.

Now he heard the prince's answer, every word was clear.

He looked deeply at Xiong Zidu: "The king's power is Kuang Yunei. The world is so big that it cannot use all its strengths. Prince, you choose a difficult path."

"If you want to succeed in the past and present, you must break through the obstacles of the past and the present. Is the road to the emperor of Liuhe a smooth road?" Xiong Zidu responded generously, and then turned his generous mood into a smile: "Father, this is what I originally planned to do.

Said. Probably in the history books, such a dialogue is more heroic."

He looked up to the emperor and made no secret of a son's strong feelings for his father.

"But it's really shameful for me to be good and behave at a low price."

He almost had tears in his eyes: "Since ancient times, there is no one who has magnified treasures like my father. He has cut down the dangerous passes of the ages, eliminated the hidden worries of hundreds of generations, and paid for them with the foundation of Liuhe. Parents plan for their children, and kings plan for their subjects. They will do their best to achieve this.

As a son and a minister, I really have nothing to ask for advice from. I only hope that my father will be able to trust me in this matter. I only hope that my emperor will be virtuous for a long time to come!"

Xiong Ji was silent for a moment, then he opened his five fingers and placed them flat on the face of the Red Phoenix Sword, as if caressing the prince's forehead across the sword. At this moment, his eyes were very complicated: "In that case, I have taken away my achievements.

You can take over my empire."

"Father!" Xiong Zidu said sincerely: "My son is young and weak, and he still needs my father——"

"Okay! Don't play the trick of saying three words and receiving three words!" Xiong Ji flicked his sleeves and left Xiong Zidu there: "These are all my own family members. They are so coquettish that they are a joke!"

Xiong Zidu held the Emperor Sword in his hand and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He often does amazing things, always surprising others. But as his father, he can always give him some surprises...of course there are also scares.

Are you really just...not being polite?

At this time, Xiong Ji took off his flat crown again and squatted down. He hadn't squatted down to look at his son like this for a long time, but he didn't say anything. He just put the crown squarely on Xiong Ji.

Consult your head.

The beads swayed gently, swirling light and shadow, flowing on the prince's facial features. It seemed that he had not recovered yet, but he suddenly saw a bit of unpredictable majesty.

Xiong Ji grinned, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, then stood up. As he walked out, he casually pulled off his dragon robe, and the glory and majesty of the past turned into red clouds on the horizon.

The sun and the moon are fading, and it is sunny and rainy. It is just a brilliant dusk at this moment.

He just wore a thin undershirt and walked away alone——

"Go west and defeat the river valley, leaving millions of Chu households."

"To revolutionize the government of the country and kill the old heroes will harm the virtue of Taizu."

"I am the emperor of a country, but if I do something like an assassin, it will seriously harm the country's dignity! I can only harm the country by killing one evildoer, so how can I benefit the world?"

"It's time to go!"

There was a loud sound that gradually dispersed into the sky.

In the spring of 3930 in the Dao calendar, Xiong Ji, the emperor of Chu, passed the throne to the crown prince in the Yuxian Forest. The Duke of Huai, Zuo Xiao, and the Duke of An, Wu Zhaochang, were testified by the state master Fan Shijue. At that time, there were three armies in line, Zhang Huatai

Inherited.

After a lifetime of achievements, he became famous after abdicating the throne, and his posthumous title in the temple was "Emperor Lie Zongwu".
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