He glanced at Qi Xingyun, especially when he saw the gauze wrapped around Qi Xingyun's neck. Qi Huang's eyes gained a touch of warmth and a touch of love.

"Yun'er, your elder brother is joking with you, there is no need to take it seriously." Emperor Qi's voice also sounded weak.

"You are all good sons of my father. In times of crisis, you all use your lives to protect your father."

"Although something unpleasant happened during a cheerful celebration banquet tonight, my father is very pleased."

"Because my father has seen the filial piety of you brothers, this is the happiest and most gratifying time since my father sat on the throne in so many years." Qi Huang said.

He glanced at the three Qi Xingming brothers in front of him, and then nodded.

Qi Xingyun stopped talking and stood aside quietly.

Qi Xingchen did not say anything. Prince Qi Xingming said: "Father, my son and I have come together with you. As long as we, father, son and brothers, are of the same mind, we will not be taken advantage of by those with ulterior motives."

"This Daqi is the country of our Qi family and the world."

"If we brothers are not united and suspicious of each other, how can we protect and benefit our people in Daqi?"

"So tonight, when I know that with my skills, I will never be able to defeat those traitors,"

"I picked up the sword that my sixth brother had dropped on the ground. I was already determined to die."

"I believe that if I die, my second brother and my sixth brother will definitely be able to take over my burden and carry it up."

"As long as we Qi family brothers unite as one, there is nothing we can't do and there is no enemy we can't defeat!"

After Qi Xingming's sonorous words, the barracks suddenly became quiet.

Several pavilion elders were dumbfounded, unable to imagine that the prince could have such a fearless spirit of sacrifice?

Emperor Qi's appreciation for his eldest son also increased a bit.

Qi Xingyun raised his hand and scratched his ear gently. He kept hearing these disgusting words, and his ears had to be cleaned sooner or later.

Qi Xingchen, with a simple and honest smile on his face, nodded in agreement: "The spirit of the eldest brother really makes the second brother admire me. The second brother is ashamed. He felt so unsatisfied that he left the table not long after the dinner started."

Having said this, Qi Xingchen turned around, came to Qi Huang, and knelt down.

"Father, I am guilty. When you were in danger, I failed to protect you at the first moment. Please punish me..."

Qi Xingchen knocked his head to the ground.

Emperor Qi raised his hand, "This happened suddenly, and those who didn't know are not guilty. Chen'er quickly got up and spoke."

Qi Xingchen then stood up and stood aside with his hands down.

Here, Qi Xingchen frowned secretly. He never bothered to say these flattery words.

"Eldest brother, second brother, now is not the time to express your loyalty to the emperor. Let's get back to business and discuss how to deal with the body of the man who claimed to be our emperor's uncle!" Qi Xingyun said.

Everyone's attention returned to the man in black robe lying upright on the ground.

After thinking about it for a while, Mr. Rongge went up to Qi Huangna and asked for instructions: "Your Majesty, although His Royal Highness Prince Su has committed a serious crime, he has now been punished and cost his own life."

"I dare you, my Majesty, to be kind and righteous, and let the deceased rest in peace!"

After Mr. Rongge finished speaking, the other two elders also expressed their opinions, and almost all of them agreed with Mr. Rongge's proposal.

Mr. Rongge even said: "It is true that King Su's sins cannot escape his death, but now, dust will return to dust and dust will return to earth."

"I implore Your Majesty to consider that Prince Su has contributed greatly to the pacification of the Western Regions and that he is an orthodox bloodline of the royal family, so that Prince Su can be buried with proper etiquette."

"Your Majesty repays evil with kindness. If the people know about it, they will definitely spread the word and praise our emperor for his kindness. This is a blessing to all people!"

Mr. Rongge took the lead, and all three elders bowed to Qi Huang.

Emperor Qi looked at the three pavilion elders in front of him, and something dark flashed across his eyes, fleetingly.

This idiot brought up what happened back then in public, completely ruining my image.

He also alienated the father-son relationship between me and Yun'er and told him something he shouldn't know. It's really hateful.

Even if the corpse is whipped, it is not a pity.

Now, do you want him to be buried with the courtesy of a prince?

Is Mr. Rong Ge getting old and having trouble with his brain?

"What the three pavilion elders said is absolutely true!" Emperor Qi thought for a moment, with a look of emotion on his face.

His gaze crossed Mr. Rongge and landed on King Su lying there. There was something more regretful and sad in his eyes.

"King Su, he is my younger brother, my biological brother," Qi Huang said.

"This brotherhood, even after so many years, has always been buried deep in my heart."

"It's just that the world is full of twists and turns, and when you are born into a royal family, there are always so many unavoidable circumstances."

"Back then, I was kind to him, but he was beguiled and brainwashed by the General Zhenxi and other rebellious people. He made many complaints against me, and I felt helpless."

Emperor Qi sighed, stood up slowly, and walked towards King Su's body.

"Father, humans and ghosts follow different paths, so you'd better not get too close..."

Qi Xingming hurried over and tried to persuade Emperor Qi to stop.

Qi Huang said: "After all, we are brothers whom we haven't seen for many years. I want to fulfill the duties of an older brother for the last time. I want to say a few words to him and send him off on his last journey."

Qi Xingming then stepped aside, and Emperor Qi came to King Su's side and slowly squatted down.

He stretched out his hand and held King Su's cold, stiff hand covered in black leather gloves.

"Brother Emperor, back then, Brother Emperor, I..."

As soon as he started talking, Emperor Qi's voice suddenly stopped. He lowered his head and took off the black leather glove on Prince Su's left hand.

He twisted King Su's wrist and looked towards the tiger's mouth.

"That's unreasonable!"

Emperor Qi shook off his younger brother's hand and stood up, his face suddenly as dark as ink.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Qi Xingming leaned over again and asked nervously.

Emperor Qi pointed at King Su lying on the ground and said: "This is a fake, not the real King Su at all!"

"ah?"

Qi Xingming was dumbfounded, and everyone else in the barracks was also a little confused.

"My emperor's left wrist was burned by a candle when he was a child, leaving a scar."

"He doesn't have this person!" Qi Huang said.

Qi Xingyun reacted, rushed over with a quick stride, put his hand on King Su's face, and groped around his neck.

"hiss……"

A piece of human skin was torn off King Su's face, just like tearing off a piece of ice silk mask.

What appeared in the public eye was another face.

"The person who died was the substitute!" Qi Xingyun said solemnly.

The others gathered around and were stunned when they saw this.

Where is the real King Su?

The fact that King Su is not dead means that he may come back at any time, which is a big hidden danger.
Chapter completed!