Yelu Qinghe returned to the palace first, and Duan Tianya followed not far behind him. He seemed casual, but the surrounding situation had already fallen into his eyes one by one.
"Arjun, how are you?"
Yelujun wanted to get up, but he stopped him, "Brother..."
"Lie still."
"As expected, King Pingxi has colluded with the Holy Master. This ungrateful villain does not want to think about who gave him everything he has today. He is the person promoted by the emperor's uncle." Yelujun's face was filled with resentment. Both eyes were a little red.
"So what? Everyone in the world is here for profit."
"But... what else does he want? He is already the King of Pingxi. Is it possible that he would be happy if he became the emperor?" The person that the emperor's uncle treated sincerely turned out to be...
"You take good care of yourself. I will discuss this matter with my father." Yelu Qinghe has calmed down now. These villains have no sincerity. They are all just for profit. Now that his father can't give him more benefits and satisfy his ambition, he will naturally join other people's camps.
"Also, brother..." Yelujun was a little annoyed, "I messed up, and King Pingxi found me, will it..."
"Sooner or later, I don't blame you."
"Then let's..."
"Don't worry, I haven't been unprepared all these years. You can recuperate in peace, I have to go to the palace." Yelu Qinghe patted his cousin on the shoulder, silently comforting him.
*
Northern Xinjiang Palace, Imperial Study Room.
The Emperor of Northern Xinjiang didn't have much reaction after hearing Yelu Qinghe's words, and his expression was dark and unclear.
"Father? You..."
"I have already made some guesses, but... I have never believed it. Do you think my previous poisoning was really the handiwork of Lao San? Just him? It was just a target that was pushed in front of others." Although the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang was detoxified, his health has not been well. Compared with last year, he seems to be ten years older.
"The third idiot," Yelu Qinghe said with anger, "Then what should we do now? The Holy Master has already transferred his troops to the border, and King Pingxi is in the capital just to deceive others."
"He can't keep him. Can those people you secretly use now?"
"Father, do you want to kill him directly?"
"Kill him, get back the Tiger Talisman, and let King Kang go. Do you think it's possible to suppress the Pingxi Army?" A glimmer of light flashed in the Northern Xinjiang Emperor's turbid eyes.
"King Kang? He has returned to the capital?" Yelu Qinghe looked delighted, "The Pingxi Army was formerly affiliated to Uncle Kang. If he didn't like being restrained by the court, the military power would not have fallen to King Pingxi."
"He has always been grateful for my life-saving grace, so he was willing to step into the court and clear all obstacles for me. Even though I later became a brother with a different surname against all the opinions and gave him a title, he still did not like the disputes in the court. Later, I really couldn't bear to have him trapped in this small imperial city, so I agreed to let him leave. It has been almost ten years." This time, I have to trouble this brother again.
However, the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang was lucky at the moment. He was born into a royal family and none of his blood brothers could believe that he could meet a sworn brother who could be his backing.
"Even if Uncle Kang has been absent from the court for ten years, his prestige in the military is unmatched. With him taking action, there will definitely be no problem."
"Then you go and make arrangements. King Pingxi offends too many people on weekdays, so he has many experts protecting him. Your subordinates... Hey, go and try." The Northern Emperor rubbed his hands Ajna.
Yelu Qinghe also had no confidence. He had long heard that the Pingxi Palace had recruited many strange people, and that the Palace was as indestructible as an iron barrel. Moreover, King Pingxi cherished his life very much and rarely left the house on weekdays.
Just when he was at a loss what to do, a careless voice said, "Kill someone? I can do that."
A black figure broke through the window and the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang stood up in shock and wanted to call someone.
Yelu Qinghe hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, "Father, I'm one of our own, don't be nervous."
The Emperor of Northern Xinjiang looked at Duan Tianya, who was dressed in martial arts. He wondered when his eldest son had such a master around him, and he was so... unruly.
Duan Tianya naturally noticed the emperor's appraising eyes, but he was not frightened. He raised the corners of his lips and said, "Don't I think you are in such a difficult position? You are just killing someone, leave it to me."
"Father, let me introduce to you. This is the famous Duan Daxia in the world, the leader of the martial arts alliance, and Qi'er's second senior brother. It was because Qi'er was worried that he asked his second senior brother to come over and protect me." Yelu Qinghe Thinking of this made me feel warm inside, and I felt a little happy unconsciously.
When the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang heard this, his expression immediately became gentle and loving. Duan Tianya was amazed at how quickly his face changed.
"Tianya, I really didn't expect that the famous Duan Daxia would be so young and graceful. It's true that a hero comes from a young age."
The Emperor of Northern Xinjiang was filled with admiration, and the look in his eyes made Duan Tianya's skin crawl. This old emperor is really good at building relationships. Is this the end of the world? Am I that familiar with you? However, what he said was quite pertinent. Duan Tianya straightened his chest and raised his chin, "No, no, I'm just giving you face from my friends in the world."
Seeing this, Yelu Qinghe was a little helpless and a little amused, but he still got down to business first, "Duan Daxia, what do you mean?"
"I'll go. I want to see how difficult it is to get into Prince Pingxi's Mansion. But is there any problem with you being alone?" Duan Tianya was still a little worried, don't think something would happen just after he left. Then when that bastard comes to settle the score with him, he will be in trouble.
"Don't worry, Sir Duan, Qinghe is not unprepared, and he still has the ability to protect himself. However, there are many dangers when you go, so we should discuss it in the long term, we..."
Duan Tianya waved his hands, a little impatiently, "That's enough, you don't need to worry about the rest, I can handle it myself. Let's go, wait for my good news."
In a flash, the person disappeared.
The Emperor of Northern Xinjiang looked a little better, "This kid is so skilled."
"Erchen has checked him, and of course several of Qi'er's senior brothers and sisters, Erchen, have also checked him. They are not ordinary people, so it is easy to find him. This hero Duan has a more casual and free personality, but he is a martial arts wizard. It's hard to have an opponent at such a young age. It may be an exaggeration for Qi'er to say that he is the best in the world. After all, there are people who are better than others. But if you really want to count them down, you really can't find a few who can match him. And even if there are, then They are all hermits and masters, and they are almost dead at this age..."
"Qi'er is really lucky to have such a senior brother." The Emperor of Northern Xinjiang's eyes were a little moist, "His other senior brothers and sisters are also good, but I, the father, am not good enough."
"Father, don't say that. It was not your fault back then."
"If I hadn't protected him well back then, he wouldn't have been living outside for so many years..."
"But God bless him, he didn't suffer any hardship. His master and brothers and sisters are very kind to him, you can tell by looking at his character."
Yes, such an innocent, free and carefree temperament would really not exist if he were raised in a deep palace.
