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Chapter 112

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"Song of Death?"

Su Qin frowned slightly.

Based on its name alone, the Song of Death should be a kind of musical composition that belonged to the musical score that was played by musicians and zither masters.

"Unfortunately, I probably won't need it …"

Su Qin shook his head slightly. He wasn't a musician at all and had no interest in music. Even if he had a peerless piece of music, he wouldn't spend much energy on it.

"However, since I've got it, there's no harm in taking a look."

With a thought, Su Qin began to accept the system's' infusion '.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, all the secrets about Song of Death flowed slowly in Su Qin's heart.

Su Qin only felt a burst of mournful music in his mind, faintly revealing the meaning of transcendence.

A moment later.

Su Qin suddenly opened his eyes.

"This Song of Death isn't simple …"

A trace of surprise appeared on Su Qin's face.

At first, the weapon thought that the Song of Past Life was just a simple piece of music, but after receiving the system's' instillation ', he realized that the Song of Past Life was not just a piece of music, but a combination of music and martial arts.

When playing Song of Death, one could kill with the sound of the zither. It was a bit similar to Xiao Li's Flying Dagger.

Within the range of the sound of the zither, anyone whose Divine Sense was not as good as Su Qin's would die!

Su Qin had obtained countless divine skills from signing in at the Shaolin Temple, and there was no lack of such sound wave killing techniques.

However, the killing intent revealed was too deliberate.

For example, the Shaolin Temple's' Lion's Roar 'used sound waves as a weapon.

There were very few such natural sounds like Song of Death. It could even be said that there was no such thing.

"Not bad, not bad."

Su Qin's face was filled with joy.

...

After that, Su Qin once again returned to his peaceful and leisurely days.

Although the palace was far from being as peaceful as the Shaolin Temple, it was about the same for Su Qin. The intrigue in the palace had nothing to do with him.

As the 'brother-in-law' of the Crown Prince, other people were already afraid of Su Qin. Who would dare to take the initiative to provoke him?

On this day, Su Qin had just finished signing in. He suddenly felt something and looked toward the direction of the Temple of Immortals.

The Immortal Palace was the resting palace of The Emperor of Tang.

"The Emperor of Tang is dying …"

Su Qin's gaze was calm. Whether it was the Eye of Truth or the Divine Sense, The Emperor of Tang, who was lying on the dragon bed in the Longevity Hall, was like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.

"Looks like we're missing an interesting person …"

Su Qin shook his head and sighed.

Although he had not been in the Imperial Palace for long, he had interacted with The Emperor of Tang a few times. He felt that the Emperor of Tang was a good person. At least, he treated Su Qin well and rewarded him with a lot of gold and treasures.

He even wanted to transfer Su Qin to the Imperial Hospital.

Although Su Qin did not care about these things at all, The Emperor of Tang had good intentions.

Of course, Su Qin only felt that The Emperor of Tang was interesting. As for the rest, there was nothing else.

The Emperor of Tang's death was completely because Shouyuan was approaching the end of his life. Under such circumstances, even Venerable Arhat or a Martial Arts Legend could not save him.

'It's good that he's dead. Living is torture.'

Su Qin thought silently in his heart.

Although Eunuch Zhao, a Peak Rank-1, was willing to use his own life to keep The Emperor of Tang alive, it did not mean that The Emperor of Tang could live comfortably.

Now that he was dead, it was a kind of 'relief'.

'However, that Eunuch Zhao should not be able to live for long …'

Su Qin's heart skipped a beat. He carefully sensed Eunuch Zhao's aura and judged in his heart.

Eunuch Zhao was a Peak Rank-1. Logically speaking, even if he could not live for 200 years, Shouyuan should still be able to live for 180 or 190 years.

Unfortunately, in order to make up for the loss of The Emperor of Tang's body, Eunuch Zhao was willing to use his own life to prolong The Emperor of Tang's life.

If Eunuch Zhao was a Peak Rank-1 whose body had transformed, he would be able to hold on for a few years with his powerful body.

However, Eunuch Zhao's body was naturally damaged and could not transform. This caused Eunuch Zhao to be close to the end of his life.

Now that The Emperor of Tang was about to die, Eunuch Zhao would not be able to live for long either.

'The Emperor of Tang is about to die. He should call the Crown Prince over to make arrangements for his funeral, right?'

Just as Su Qin was thinking this, he saw a red-clothed eunuch walk out of the Longevity Hall. His body turned into a blur, and in a moment, he arrived in front of the Eastern Palace's Chengen Hall.

Not long after.

Crown Prince Li Sheng walked out in a panic and quickly headed toward the Longevity Hall.

...

Inside the Longevity Hall.

The Emperor of Tang leaned quietly on the dragon couch. His face was calm, and he did not look like he was facing death at all.

"Your Majesty, this old servant is useless. I can't prolong Your Majesty's life …"

Eunuch Zhao knelt on the ground and said softly.

"You've done enough …" The Emperor of Tang forced a smile and said lightly, "If it weren't for you, I would have died ten years ago …"

At this moment.

Crown Prince Li Sheng quickly walked into the Longevity Hall and knelt before the dragon couch. He said in a trembling voice, "Father, are you alright?"

"You're definitely fine. I'll get the imperial doctor to come over."

Crown Prince Li Sheng wanted to stand up, but The Emperor of Tang pressed him down.

"No need." The Emperor of Tang looked at Crown Prince Li Sheng and shook his head. "I know my own body. It's already unexpected that I can live until now …"

When Emperor Li Sheng said this, he coughed a few times. After a long time, he continued: "Before you entered Chang 'an, I intended to let your brothers fight for power, win over the officials, and divide the Imperial Court."

"Now, I've cleaned up those disloyal officials for you. Those who are left in the court now may not be loyal to you, but they are at least loyal to The Empire of Tang."

"After I die, you will take over a clean, clean court that belongs to you completely. At that time, you can fulfill your ambitions to your heart's content …"

"However, I may not be able to see that time …"

The Emperor of Tang's voice lowered when he said this.

"Father!"

Crown Prince Li Sheng's eyes were red.

At this moment, how could he not know what The Emperor of Tang had done for him?

Since he was still a commoner, The Emperor of Tang had begun to pave the way for him and completely eliminate the obstacles after he succeeded the throne.

"However, there's one thing that I've been soft-hearted about …"

The Emperor of Tang raised his head and stared at Crown Prince Li Sheng. "I should have killed all your brothers. Only then can you inherit the throne without any future troubles …"

The Emperor of Tang's tone flashed with a trace of complexity.

Even though he had ruthlessly cleaned up the court several times, in the end, he had chosen to exile the princes instead of killing them to prevent future troubles.

"If they do anything in the future and are unwilling to be trapped in the fief, you don't have to worry. Just summon them back to Chang 'an and kill them."

The Emperor of Tang sighed softly. As if he had thought of something, his expression softened. "In this life, I've done no wrong to anyone, but I've done wrong to your mother …"

The Emperor of Tang leaned on the dragon couch. A trace of nostalgia appeared on his face. His voice was like a mosquito's whisper.

"Ling 'er, I've done what I promised you …"

Crown Prince Li Sheng looked at The Emperor of Tang, whose vitality had completely dissipated. He could not stop his tears and cried, "Father, Father!"

"Your Majesty …"

Eunuch Zhao raised his head and whispered.

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