The hand that Cangqiong clamped on my arm exerted a little force, his eyes were murderous intent, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who is it? Tell me, I'll kill him."

"It's useless." I showed an indifferent smile and told him: "No one can kill him. He should have died in my hands, but if he didn't die, it was equivalent to his life given to me."

"I have changed the trajectory of my destiny and have to bear the backlash brought by fate. God is fair. If you ask him how much he borrows, he will have to pay back it, and no one is exceptional."

"It's okay if you kill him, wait and tell me." The murderous intent in Cangqiong's eyes suddenly appeared: "Your Highness is the most noble, and you can escape the shackles of fate."

"You look down on me so much." I stretched out my hand and held it on his hand and took his hand away from my arm: "No one can escape the shackles of fate. Don't mention this matter anymore. You don't know anything. You are still my most loyal lord of Wucheng City, and I am still the master of the Snowland Temple."

"Don't worry, I won't let Nanjiang have any trouble. Even after I die, I won't let Nanjiang destroy the country and the tribesmen be slaughtered."

Beiling's Qi Jingque, he would point his sword at me, cut off my limbs, blind my eyes, chop me into pieces of meat, and let me bleed and die in pain. This is my future life.

Cangqiong knelt in front of me and said piously: "You don't need to carry everything yourself. I am your knife, I am your blade, I can do anything for you."

My eyebrows jumped hard and shook my head hard, as if someone had told me that he could become my knife, my blade, and I could be invincible.

Who said this to me, why can't I remember anything?

The spring wind is approaching the summer wind, with heat.

The people on the streets of Nanjiang have already put on tulle and started to enjoy the summer heat.

I walked through the crowd and entered the imperial palace in southern Xinjiang.

Wherever I went, the palace maid and eunuch fell to my knees, as if in the Snowy Temple, no one dared to look up at me.

Before I could get to the court, I heard Si Sizi's arrogant voice: "Just because you want to see the high priest, have you posted it?"

"The high priest is the high priest from the southern border, not the one you, Si Sizi. If we ask for the high priest, we have important matters to discuss with each other." The other party told Si Sizi without giving in at all.

Cangqiong missed and said to me that the man who was speaking now was Si Yanan, the third prince of southern Xinjiang. His mother was a concubine and his grandfather was a second-rank official in the court.

As soon as my body tilted slightly, I saw Si Yanan and two people in the same princely uniform as him. They stopped Si Sizi and surrounded her.

"If you have any important matters to discuss, it's just a shameful trick." Si Sizi made a sound, as if he had seen through their hearts.

"You are arrogant." Si Yanan rebuked: "Don't think that if you become a saint and are with Lao Jiu, you can ignore us. Let me tell you, Si Sizi, you will not cover the sky with just one hand in the southern border."

"The high priest's eyes are bright. Whoever becomes the crown prince will never choose Lao Jiu because of you."

Si Sizi smiled unscrupulously and said with a fox and a tiger's power, "Who can guarantee this? After all, I am serving the high priest now, and more or less, it can always affect the high priest's emotions."

"After all, you have heard that the high priest protects me. As the saint around her, I will definitely be blessed by her, as beautiful as her, and will live forever."

The four words "Longevity and Border" are really not something that anyone can use.

Si Sizi really wanted to use my dignity to make her stand in the palace.

"she……"

"Don't care." I cut off Cangqiong's words: "Let's go."

I don't care at all about their quarrels.

What I care about is whether southern Xinjiang can be intact in this war, whether they can choose a courageous crown prince, take the position of the king of southern Xinjiang, and lead the glory of southern Xinjiang.

I took a detour outside the court. The civil and military officials stood on both sides, whispering where the eldest prince had gone, why did they not come to preside over the government?

Some people even speculate on what happened to the king?

Who should be chosen as the crown prince? Although their voices are small, I can hear them clearly outside. I wanted to listen for a while, but the eunuch standing outside the court rebuked me: "Who are you? How dare you come to the court?"

Cangqiong slapped the eunuch who made a sound and slapped the eunuch to the ground: "Come here, the eunuch in front of the imperial court is not good for the high priest, so he drags it down and kills it."

The sound of the eunuch falling to the ground made the whispers of civil and military officials in the court suddenly stop, and his eyes were all looking at the door.

A faint curve appeared on the corner of my mouth and greeted them: "Dear friends, don't you know me anymore?"

When my voice fell, they couldn't help but tremble all over. When I saw my stunning look, they instantly curled up and fell down. In an instant, they knelt down one after another and said in unison: "See Your Highness, Your Highness will live forever."

I raised my feet and stepped in and walked towards the throne of the King of Southern Xinjiang: "My sir, I am so idle and elegant, and I am arguing endlessly in the court. What are you going to do? Rebellion?"

The previous low-pitched discussions were all about their own words, and they did not exist after my question.

He seemed to have become a person and said in unison: "I dare not, please forgive me."

I walked through the court, stepped on the steps, and came to the throne, and held my hand on the two armrests of the throne, slowly sat down, and glanced at them: "The king is not dead yet. Dear friends, I want to divide the camp. Come and tell me, who is better to be the crown prince. Let me go back and talk to the king."

The people below didn't dare to breathe, and the entire hall could hear the sound of needles falling from the ground.

What a useless coward. They just accused each other and disliked each other. Now they are given a chance, but they are reluctant to speak.

"Since you don't say it, then I will discuss this matter with the king." I said and paused for a moment, and my cold eyes fell on them: "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. You will draft a charter for the candidate of the prince you like and hand it over to me."

"Remember, each of them has made great contributions, good things, and talent, and they have to write them clearly. It will be fairer to choose from them at that time."

After my words came to my voice, they did not dare to raise their heads, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but curl up. It was obvious that they were ready to pull the prince who was standing in the side as the prince.

In a gambling game, whoever wins will be glory, wealth, high officials and generous salaries, and whoever loses will be released or die.

However, I had just arrived outside the bedroom of the King of Southern Xinjiang and had not yet stepped in.
Chapter completed!