Early the next morning, An Yi followed Feng Qingchen to Kangcheng, and King Ming also followed.
In Kangcheng, Feng Qingchen sat on the throne with An Yi below, interrogating Wu Shiqi.
Wu Shiqi looked much haggard, getting thinner and thinner, and his face was pale, as if he might collapse at any time if the wind blew.
King Ming hurried forward, held Wu Qiqi's thin arm with great distress, and whispered: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I have made you suffer!"
"King..." Wu Shiqi coughed, then raised his eyes to look at Feng Qingchen and An Yi in the main and side seats, his eyes suddenly turned, and he asked in a low voice: "What happened to Wu Yaguo?"
King Ming lowered his voice and said: "Now we have become a vassal state of the Luan Dynasty, and we pay tribute every year, so seventeenth brother, you are now the king!"
Wu Shiqi clenched his fingers, and closed his eyes in pain. His mistake caused eternal regret, and his wrong decision ruined Wu Yaguo's future!
Wu Qiqi raised his eyes coldly and looked at An Yi: "Is this what the Dark Emperor promised me?"
Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows coldly.
King Ming has told Wu Qi Qi that Wu Ya Kingdom no longer exists, but Wu Qi Qi still calls himself me. It can be seen that he does not recognize the peace agreement.
An Yi sighed: "I never promised you in the first place, but you suddenly dragged me in. If it weren't for the sake of my little daughter and the people, I wouldn't have waded into this muddy water! Since you handed over the country to me , this decision I made, you have to accept it even if you don’t like it!”
King Ming quickly lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty, if there was no Dark Emperor, Wucheng would have been destroyed long ago, so..."
Wu Shiqi closed his eyes in pain. He still lost the bet. He thought that An Yi and Feng Qingchen would fall out and he could take the opportunity to save Wu Yaguo. Now...
Although he knew Feng Qingchen's strength and this was the best ending, he still couldn't forgive himself in his heart.
When King Ming saw that Wu Shiqi had stopped talking, he immediately saluted Feng Qingchen and said, "Emperor Luan, in this case, the little king will follow the king back to Wucheng!"
Feng Qingchen smiled faintly: "I feel sorry for you, King Ming. You have done so much for Wuya Kingdom, but now your King Wu seems to be unwilling. How about we talk again?"
King Ming was startled and quickly waved his hand and said: "Emperor Luan is a man of great promise. The peace agreement contains the jade seal of Wuya Kingdom and the Wujun Order, as well as Emperor Luan's phoenix seal. How can you tear it up? My king is only temporary. I just can’t accept it, so please give Emperor Luan some time!”
Feng Qingchen nodded lightly: "Okay, then it will only take one day. If he is willing to be the King of Crow, I will let him go back to Wucheng. If he is not willing, you will be the King of Crow!"
The sweat on King Ming's forehead was about to fall. This Emperor Luan was going to force him to death!
Wu Shiqi was stunned, clenched his fingers, and suddenly half-knelt on the ground, saying in a deep voice: "King Wu Wu Shiqi pays homage to Emperor Luan!"
Prince Ming also hurriedly knelt down.
Feng Qingchen nodded with satisfaction: "King Wu and King Ming are safe!"
King Ming stepped forward and helped Wu Shiqi up.
"Emperor Luan is wise and powerful, and his achievements are unparalleled. The little king admires him!" Wu Qiyi lowered his head and said these words without changing his face. The change was so great that it was as if he was not the one who was suffering, remorseful, and regretful before.
Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows in appreciation. Wu Shiqi was able to proclaim himself emperor in the Wuya Kingdom, which was famous for its toughness, with such a weak body. He really had some abilities!
