Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 193 His Majesty's Painful Intentions

Yunming smiled slightly: "You are indeed clever, knowing how to read my mind."

I tell you, the reason I haven't named my young eldest son, Yunying, as crown prince is not because I don't like him; on the contrary, I have high hopes for him.

"Then why, Your Majesty..."

Yelü Zhiwu couldn't help but ask.

"Ying'er is still young and her temperament is not yet settled."

Yunming said slowly, "The position of Crown Prince is the foundation of the country and carries great responsibility."

I do not want him to get caught up in the vortex of power too early, and to be burdened by those complicated affairs and struggles.

I hope he can grow up in a carefree environment, and only inherit the throne when he is mature enough and has sufficient ability and responsibility.

"Your Majesty's wisdom and foresight are truly admirable."

Yelü Zhiwu said sincerely.

At this moment, a minister couldn't help but speak up: "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince is the heir apparent of the country. Establishing a Crown Prince early will reassure the people and stabilize the court."

We are truly worried that Your Majesty has yet to appoint a crown prince.

Yunming looked at the minister, his gaze losing its previous gentleness and becoming authoritative once more: "How dare you question my decision? I know what I'm doing."

Although Yunying has not been named Crown Prince, I have decided that he will succeed to the throne after my death.

These words caused an uproar in the hall.

The ministers were whispering to each other and discussing the matter.

"Your Majesty, this matter concerns the very foundation of the nation and requires careful consideration."

Another minister stepped forward and spoke.

"shut up!"

Yunming suddenly roared, "My mind is made up, there is no need to discuss this matter any further! You only need to do your job well and assist the future emperor, that is the greatest loyalty you can show me."

Seeing the emperor's resolute stance, the ministers dared not utter another word and knelt to receive the decree.

Yunming looked at everyone and sighed inwardly.

His decision was bound to cause some controversy, but he believed that Yun Ying would grow up to be a wise and virtuous monarch.

"Alright, let's leave it at that for today."

Yunming waved his hand, "You may all leave."

The ministers filed out, leaving only Yunming and Yelü Zhiwu inside the hall.

"Zhiwu, are you upset with my attitude just now?"

Yunming looked at Yelü Zhiwu and asked softly.

Yelü Zhiwu shook his head: "As the ruler of a country, Your Majesty should naturally have the majesty of a monarch."

Your Majesty's good intentions are understood.

Yunming nodded slightly: "I am very pleased that you understand me."

Within this palace, there is constant intrigue and strife. I have to face these things every day, which is truly exhausting, both physically and mentally.

Only in your presence can I feel a trace of warmth and peace.

A hint of emotion flashed in Yelü Zhiwu's eyes: "Your Majesty trusts me so much, I will certainly stay by Your Majesty's side and share your worries and difficulties."

"I am content with your words."

Yunming gently held Yelü Zhiwu's hand. "Zhiwu, do you think Ying'er will understand my good intentions when he grows up?"

"Your Majesty is so considerate of him; he will surely understand Your Majesty's good intentions in the future."

Yelü Zhiwu said, "Moreover, with His Majesty's guidance, Ying'er will surely become an excellent emperor."

"I hope so."

Yunming gazed into the distance, as if he could already see Yunying ascending the throne and ruling the country.

"Your Majesty, you should also take better care of your health."

Yelü Zhiwu said with concern, "You've gotten so angry about these things today; it's not good for your health."

Yunming smiled slightly: "I understand. With you by my side, my health will naturally improve."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere in the hall became warm and cozy.

After a while, Yunming said, "Zhiwu, go and call Ying'er here. I have something I want to say to him."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Yelü Zhiwu bowed and turned to leave.

Before long, Yelü Zhiwu brought Yunying to the main hall.

Although Yunying is still young, she is beautiful and has an innate air of nobility.

"My son, I will meet my father."

Yun Ying walked up to Yun Ming and bowed respectfully.

Yunming looked at his son with loving eyes: "Ying'er, get up quickly and come to your father's side."

Yun Ying walked to Yun Ming's side, and Yun Ming hugged her in his arms: "Ying'er, do you know why Father Emperor summoned you here?"

Yun Ying shook her head: "Your subject does not know."

"Father wants to tell you that you are Father's most beloved son."

Yunming said, "Although Father has not yet named you Crown Prince, he has decided that after Father passes away, you will inherit the throne."

Upon hearing this, Yun Ying's eyes flashed with surprise: "Your subject is still young and I'm afraid I cannot shoulder such a heavy responsibility."

Yunming patted his head: "Ying'er, you are still young, there are some things you don't understand yet."

But you must remember that your father is doing all this for your own good.

Before you grow up, you should study hard, broaden your horizons, and cultivate your abilities and character.

"Once you have sufficient ability and responsibility, the throne will naturally be yours."

Yun Ying nodded: "Your subject understands. Your subject will definitely listen to Father Emperor's words and study hard."

"Good, as expected of my son."

Yunming smiled with satisfaction, "Zhiwu, you should also teach Ying'er more often so that he can become a talent as soon as possible."

"The minister and concubine follow the order."

Yelü Zhiwu said.

"Alright, Ying'er, you can go now."

Yunming said to Yunying, "Remember to study hard and don't be playful."

"Yes, Father."

Yun Ying bowed again and left the main hall under the guidance of Yelü Zhiwu.

Yunming watched the departing figure, his heart filled with countless emotions.

Yunming sat upright on the dragon throne, his eyes revealing weariness yet carrying an undeniable air of authority.

As he watched his ministers below calmly reporting on government affairs, a wave of indescribable emotions surged within him.

Today, he has many important matters to attend to, matters concerning the stability of the nation and the people he cares about most.

"My lords, let's leave today's matter here."

Yunming spoke slowly, his voice not loud, but it carried clearly in the empty hall.

The officials accepted the order and withdrew in an orderly fashion.

When only he and a few personal guards remained in the main hall, Yunming finally breathed a slight sigh of relief and leaned back on the dragon throne.

"The dance of Yelü Zhi was performed."

Yunming gave the instructions in a soft voice.

The guards obeyed and left. A short while later, a woman dressed in magnificent palace attire gracefully entered the hall.

She had a beautiful face, but her eyes revealed a hint of worry; it was Yelü Zhiwu.

"Your Majesty, have you summoned me?"

Yelü Zhiwu bowed slightly and spoke softly.

Yunming looked at her, his eyes full of tenderness, "Zhiwu, come, come to my side."

Yelü Zhiwu walked to Yunming's side, and Yunming took her hand and helped her sit on a chair nearby. "Zhiwu, I feel that my health is getting worse and worse."

Yunming said with a wry smile, "I called you here today because I have something important to tell you."

Upon hearing this, Yelü Zhiwu felt a pang of anxiety. "Your Majesty, please don't say that. Your health will surely be fine."

Yunming shook his head. "I know my own body."

Over the years, I have devoted myself wholeheartedly to this empire; now, it is time to make some preparations for my passing.

As he spoke, Yunming took out an exquisite box from a hidden compartment beside him. The box was engraved with intricate patterns, and it was clear at a glance that it was no ordinary object.

"This box contains the elixir of immortality."

Yunming said solemnly, "I went to great lengths to obtain this medicine."

Yelü Zhiwu stared at the box in astonishment. "An elixir of immortality? Your Majesty, this..."

"This medicine has the effect of bringing the dead back to life and prolonging life."

Yunming continued, "But I want you to promise me that you will consider whether to take or destroy this medicine when Yunying is able to stand on her own, but you must never give it to Yunying."

Yelü Zhiwu asked in confusion, "Your Majesty, why can't we give it to Yunying? He is our son. Wouldn't it be wonderful if this medicine could prolong his life?"

Yunming sighed, "Zhiwu, you don't understand."

Yun Ying is kind and innocent by nature. If this elixir of immortality falls into his hands, it will probably bring him endless trouble.

In this world, too many people covet this secret to immortality. If others were to discover that Yun Ying possesses this elixir, they would undoubtedly resort to any means to seize it. In that case, Yun Ying would not only lose the elixir but would also be placed in grave danger.

Upon hearing this, Yelü Zhiwu felt a wave of fear wash over her. "Your Majesty, I understand."

But this medicine is so precious, why don't you take it yourself?

Yunming said with a wry smile, "My body has long been worn down by years of hard work and the intrigues and schemes in the palace."

Even if you take this medicine, it may not be very effective.

Moreover, I believe that all people must die eventually, and to defy the laws of nature in pursuit of immortality would likely lead to even more serious consequences.

With tears in her eyes, Yelü Zhiwu said, "Your Majesty, you have sacrificed so much for this country and for us."

Yunming gently touched Yelü Zhiwu's cheek, "Zhiwu, the luckiest thing in my life is being able to marry you. With you and Yunying, I have no regrets in this life."

However, I still have many things to finish, and I feel truly guilty for leaving you, a widow and her children, behind.

Yelü Zhiwu cried and said, "Your Majesty, Yunying and I will be fine, please don't worry."

Yunming nodded. "Yunying is a kind and innocent child, but she also has a strong will to never give up."

I hope he can become a responsible and capable person; you must guide him well.

"Your Majesty understands, Your Majesty will definitely teach Yunying well."

Yelü Zhiwu said firmly.

"Furthermore, there are undercurrents swirling within this palace."

Yunming said solemnly, "After I leave, you must be careful and not trust others easily."

If you encounter any problems you can't solve, go to one of my trusted ministers; he will help you.

"Your Majesty, I understand."

Yelü Zhiwu said.

"You must keep this elixir of immortality safe."

Yunming emphasized again, "When Yunying has truly grown up and is able to stand on her own, you can decide how to handle this medicine based on the situation."

Whether consuming or disposing of it, proceed with caution.

"Your Majesty, I will certainly not fail to live up to your expectations."

Yelü Zhiwu said.

Yunming looked at Yelü Zhiwu, his heart filled with reluctance.

My time is running out, and every minute and every second is extremely precious.

"Zhiwu, you've worked so hard all these years."

Yunming said softly, "You've suffered a lot of injustices following me."

"Your Majesty, what are you saying?"

Yelü Zhiwu said, "It is my honor to be able to accompany Your Majesty."

Yunming smiled wryly, "If there is an afterlife, I would like to continue our relationship."

"His Majesty……"

Yelü Zhiwu wept uncontrollably.

Just then, Yunming suddenly felt a violent cough. He covered his mouth, and when the cough subsided, he took his hand away and found it covered in bright red blood.

"His Majesty!"

Yelü Zhiwu cried out in alarm, "What's wrong with you? Quickly, summon the imperial physician!"

Yunming waved his hand, "No need, I know my own body."

This is nothing but a final burst of energy before its inevitable demise.

Yelü Zhiwu cried and said, "You will be alright."

Yunming shook his head. "Zhiwu, you must be strong."

After I leave, you will be Yunying's only support.

"I know, Your Majesty."

Yelü Zhiwu said, forcing back her tears.

Yunming looked at Yelü Zhiwu with eyes full of longing and reluctance.

He longed to spend more time with her and Yun Ying, to see them a little longer, but fate wouldn't give him that chance.

"Zhiwu, promise me you will live well."

Yunming said.

"Your Majesty, I agree."

Yelü Zhiwu said.

Yunming nodded. He felt his strength gradually fading and his vision beginning to blur.

"Yunying...I'm so sorry for him..."

Yunming muttered to himself.

Yelü Zhiwu said, "Yunying will understand you. You did it for his own good, for the good of this country."

Yunming's lips curled up slightly, revealing a relieved smile. "That's good...that's good..."

After saying that, Yunming slowly closed his eyes, and his hand slipped from Yelü Zhiwu's grasp.

"His Majesty!"

Yelü Zhiwu was heartbroken and cried loudly.

Her cries echoed throughout the hall, as if telling of the impermanence of the world and the sorrow in her heart.

The atmosphere in the palace suddenly became heavy, as everyone knew that the emperor had passed away.

The magnificent palace was now shrouded in an atmosphere of deathly silence.

The once majestic and spirited Emperor Yunming is now slowly collapsing on the dragon throne that symbolizes supreme power.

His eyes gradually became unfocused, and he muttered to himself, his voice weak yet seemingly conveying endless resentment and vicissitudes.

"Is this how my life is going to end...?"

Yunming's voice echoed in the empty palace, each word as if he had used up his last bit of strength.

His mind kept replaying the scenes of his journey, from a clueless young man just entering the martial world to gradually climbing to the top of the world and becoming the master of this simulated world. The hardships and glories along the way had all vanished like fleeting clouds.

As his last shred of consciousness faded, Yunming's body slowly collapsed, and endless darkness enveloped him.

At that moment, the entire simulated world seemed to tremble, as if mourning the passing of this legendary figure.

Meanwhile, in the real-world super-god universe, countless eyes are fixed on the projection of the simulated world.

The moment Yunming fell, the entire Super God Universe erupted in chaos.

(End of this chapter)