Jiang Wuqi's life was short.

 From that winter night in the thirty-eighth year of Yuanfeng’s reign to this morning in the fifty-fifth year of his reign.

He dragged his illness with him for seventeen years.

Emperor Qi invited famous doctors from all over the world and promised him huge profits, but no one thought Jiang Wuqi could live beyond ten years old.

 And he is already seventeen this year.

 These extra seven years were gained by him fighting against death alone, day by day.

 The cold poison begins to enter the body in the womb. The higher the cultivation level, the more severe the cold poison will be.

 Practice means to die. If you don’t practice, you will die.

 Jiang Wuqi knew very early that fate did not give him any more choices.

 The two roads going forward and backward are both dead ends.

 He ​​endured tremendous pain every day and every hour of his life. Every bowl of medicine he drank was miserable, and every treatment he received was torture.

 And he lived stubbornly.

Physician Wen said that the inner palace had reached its limit. If he took one step forward, he would immediately suffer from cold poison and die.

 He only asked, what if I suddenly come to you?

Physician Wen said that you will die when you enter the outer building and die when you enter the gods. Only the cave can cut yourself into the cold poison of life. However, it is almost impossible to enter the cave.

 He only said, then I will tell the truth in one step.

 He drags the cold poison into his body and wants to create infinite possibilities.

He endured every moment of pain to develop his own legend of Jiang Wuqi.

 It is such a simple idea for a person to want to live.

 But it was such a difficult wish for Jiang Wuqi.

 It’s a pity that his footsteps will always stop in this autumn of Yuanfeng’s 55th year.

He was frozen in the majestic and majestic Ziji Palace, silently turning into an ice sculpture in the center of power of the Qi Empire.

How should we evaluate him?

Just like his lonely problem in the Palace of Eternal Life

 “Who is alone?”

 The Emperor of Qi is silent.

 He ​​raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch Jiang Wuqi's cheek, but it hovered in mid-air and remained still for a long time.

The magnificent and majestic emperor's crown robes and the snow-white fox fur molded into ice, looked at each other in silence.

And the hand that could change the world by turning the palm was finally put down lonely.

 From now on, you can’t touch it again.

Earlier, Jiang Wuqi was naked, holding a jade in his hand, kneeling in front of the Ziji Palace, waiting for trial. The emperor took the jade from his mouth, forgave him, but also alienated him.

Today, Jiang Wuqi finally asked him for the piece of white jade to show his innocence and that he had found it himself.

 The Emperor's crown is majestic and luxurious, and naturally it is high up, making people prostrate themselves. The pearls hanging down from the flat crown also contain time, hiding all the emotions of the Supreme Being of the Eastern Region.

 The emperor must not doubt.

 The emperor’s heart cannot be clearly understood.

 The grace of Heaven is like the sea, and the power of Heaven is unpredictable.

He Jiang Shu is undoubtedly a qualified emperor.

 Ke Jiang Wuqi finally called himself...son.

 How did he respond to his son?

This supreme leader of the Daqi Empire stood like this in the Ziji Palace for a long time. No one knew what he was thinking.

Until Han Ling endured his grief and spoke softly: "Your Majesty, what should we do with the two people captured by His Royal Highness Eleven...?"

 The Emperor of Qi seemed to have woken up.

 He turned around and walked up to Lord Dan.

 The trajectory of the pearls across the sky is like saying goodbye for the last time.

And his voice, as if falling from the nine heavens, is so indifferent and distant

 “Cut them into pieces.”

　　This great lord who ruled the Eastern Region and conquered the world, finally showed some emotion until this moment.

 There is no need for testing, no information, no need to negotiate conditions, no need to pursue clues.

 As long as they die in the most miserable way.

 This is a father's memorial to his son.

The tall Lord Dan finally came to the end, and Emperor Qi, who was dressed in imperial robes, turned around and sat down on the indescribably expensive dragon chair.

The light of the Red Sun Pearl cannot penetrate the Qizhu, casting a shadow on the emperor's face.

This Ziji Palace is too tall and spacious, making the people in the palace feel too lonely.

 …

 …

Jiang Wang got the news on the way back to Qi

Jiang Wuqi, the eleventh prince of Da Qi and the master of Changsheng Palace, suffered from cold poison and passed away in Ziji Palace at the age of 17.

 Along with this news, Jiang Wuqi used himself as bait to catch all the spies of the Ping Dynasty in Qi State.

 From the Capital Inspection Office to the Imperial City Guards, and then to the Zhanyu Army taking turns in Gyeonggi...

 A total of twenty-three spies from the Ping Dynasty were uncovered!

You must know that the last time Xia State tied up the top leaders of Shenlinjing from Pingping State and sent them to Qi State, they were unable to dig out any important characters.

 This time, the twenty-three people seemed to have woven a huge dark network in Qi State. They did not know each other and only acted for the same goal when necessary.

There are many high-ranking officials among them. There is the official of the Ministry of Etiquette who presided over the grand ceremony, the third-rank Qingpai arrester Li Yougui, who was born in the four major Qingpai families... and even Yan Tu, the commander of the Yu-Zhan Army!

 with a person of the rank of Commander-in-Chief of the Nine Soldiers, he is actually a high-ranking official in the country!

 This is almost impossible to happen in other hegemonic countries.

 Only Qi State, as the "youngest" hegemon among the six strongest countries in the world, rose too fast and expanded too quickly. In the process, it laid many hidden dangers.

 The Qi State marched all over the Eastern Region, conquering countless countries and absorbing many talents. While it expanded rapidly, it also created too much hatred and buried too much pain.

 This is an experience that every hegemonic country has had, and it requires sufficient historical depth to digest them.

 The current state of Qi is obviously still too "young".

For generals like Yan Tu, who had already fought for the Qi State when Jiang Shu was still the prince, if his faults hadn't been exposed this time, who could discern his intentions?

But these old acne buried in Qi Guo's body, this time, Jiang Wuqi used his body as bait to gouge them out.

Even if there are some fish that slip through the net, they are just small players and cannot pose much of a threat.

“Why, the news about His Highness Eleventh Prince seems to have touched you a lot?” Chong Xuansheng asked in the driving carriage.

The army has gradually withdrawn from Xingyue Plain, and the army of Xu Kingdom has returned to the hands of Xu Kingdom people. Except for Li Shuwen of Xu Kingdom, they, the talented people who led the army to fight, can also rest.

Of course, although they are all talented people who have returned home with great honors, and we all come together, we are not all on the same road, and we have our own kinship and distance.

For example, Chong Xuansheng immediately pulled Jiang Wang into his carriage and interrogated him about various stories about the outer world.

Except for Jiang Wang, who had no intention of participating in the war in advance, all the geniuses of Qi State brought their own followers or clan soldiers, and they all had personal guards on the battlefield. It is also these people who are brought back to Qi State now. At that time, they were divided into camps, and Zhongxuan

Sheng, Yan Fu, and Li Longchuan also gathered a team of personal soldiers for Jiang Wang. Unfortunately, Jiang Wang left the field at night and was of no use.

　　This time when all the geniuses gathered together, their own entourage formed a motorcade.

Honestly speaking, Mr. Jiang certainly wants to sit with Brother Yan Xian. It’s not that he wants to enjoy the luxury carriage, but he is simply “smart and studious” and likes to chat with knowledgeable people!

Furthermore, although Chong Xuan Sheng's carriage is not bad, it has a big fat man on the right and an iron lump on the opposite side. No matter how spacious it is, it is still a bit crowded.

 Jiang Jueye has enjoyed so much wealth that he no longer wants to endure hardship when he can afford it...

Amidst the sound of the wheels rattling, Zhong Xuansheng continued: "I remember that he also targeted you in Yunwu Mountain."

“It’s not that he was targeting me. He was protecting the honor of the royal family. Besides…” Jiang Wang turned to look out the car window.

The news of the death of the eleventh prince was also known to Zhong Xuansheng through emergency channels, and it has not spread to everyone now. The returning team is still immersed in the joy of Xingyueyuan's victory, and most people are looking forward to it.

Rewards after returning home.

 He sighed: "It is difficult for people to feel disgusted with a character like His Highness, even if he is on the opposite side."

Zhong Xuansheng thought for a while, nodded and said: "I have no choice but to admit this."
To be continued...