King Qi calmed down and looked carefully.
After discovering that the surroundings had changed, he was no longer indoors, but in an open space.
No, it's not an open space either... A palace gradually appeared in front of them.
King Qi slowly stood up, turned around, and found that behind him was no longer a couch, but a low chair, and the surrounding area gradually solidified, becoming a real palace, and he was now in the palace.
Then he turned his head and looked forward, and found that a low table had suddenly appeared in front of him. There were wine and food on the table. Looking around, the splendid palace in his eyes looked more and more familiar.
"Where is this place?"
King Qi still didn't recognize where it was, but he was more vigilant. Especially when someone came in from outside the gate, he subconsciously pressed his hand on the sword at his waist, but nothing happened.
Only then did he realize that although he was probably still in a dream, his attire at this moment was already an inner garment in reality. Since he was sleeping in an inner garment, he would naturally not have a belt, let alone a sword.
This realization made King Qi's heart tighten and he became more and more uneasy.
When the man came in against the light and saw his appearance clearly, King Qi suddenly opened his eyes in shock.
Without it, who is this person? He is clearly a monster!
This demon is tall and wearing a royal robe. Although the pattern is a little wrong, it seems to be the robe of the previous dynasty, but it is basically the same. If you don’t look at the head, it is clearly a prince, but as long as the eyes move upward, it will make people’s spine go up. Chill.
Just because there is a dragon head on this man's body!
This dragon head is not big, almost the same as a human head, but because it is a dragon head, with horns, beards, and huge eyes, it looks particularly scary, and it seems to be much bigger than a human head!
King Qi's whole body became cold now. He realized that this was not an ordinary dream.
It was an ordinary dream. After realizing that it was a dream, the surroundings would still be so clear, as if they were in reality.
And could the nightmare of confiscating the house and destroying the family just now have something to do with the dragon head in front of him?
"Just as you thought." Just when King Qi's thoughts came to mind, Long Tou seemed to hear his heart and spoke.
This dragon head is indeed a monster, and it actually speaks human words!
However, although King Qi was vigilant, he was not very surprised. With his status, he had made friends with alchemists and even won over some monster clans, so he was no stranger to monsters.
The only thing that made him feel weird was why this monster had a dragon head? You know, this dragon is extremely unusual even among demons.
If what I have learned is good, there is actually only one real dragon, and that is the Dragon Lord of Yueqin Lake.
No, now it's Ertiao. A young dragon has appeared in Panlong Lake Water Mansion. This is something reported by Yangning Mansion below.
King Qi's thoughts were spinning. In reality, it was only for a moment. Long Tou's words made him shudder. He looked straight at the past. He only heard Long Tou say lightly: "King Qi, I have to scare you. If the future does not change, this will be yours." End."
"snort!"
The dream is indeed related to this person, and this person really knows what he is dreaming about. Is this a dream that this person has made with his hands and feet, or does this person have the ability to predict?
All great demons have some abilities. Is this dragon head's ability related to precognition?
But he is the King of Qi and the prince of Dazheng. Let alone a monster, even the Dragon Lord cannot drag him into the nightmare.
The law does not favor people, this is an iron rule.
King Qi thought about it, calmed down, and said gloomily: "You must have put in the effort to see me, not just to laugh at me."
The dragon head nodded, "As His Highness King Qi said, I came to see you this time not to laugh at His Highness."
"Maintaining this situation is too labor-intensive. Let me just say it directly. The grandson is determined, but there is no possibility of reversal. If you still don't want to accept your fate, I can lend you luck."
Borrowing money?
When he heard this, King Qi was stunned. He had thought about it a lot before, but he didn't expect it to be this.
"Yes, for good luck." Longtou walked up to King Qi, raised his hand, and found a glass cup in his hand.
This cup is filled with red liquid. If you look closely, you can see countless faces struggling in pain, with their mouths open and cursing.
The leader's intention was obviously to let King Qi drink this glass of "wine".
King Qi knew that he was using luck to say that he was lying. The moment he heard this, his heart was beating violently, almost jumping out of his chest, but at a glance, his heart immediately went cold.
Is such a glass of "wine" really drinkable?
King Qi was silent for a moment and said coldly: "This is not luck, but bad luck, right?"
Is luck like this, are you deceiving yourself for your lack of knowledge?
But Longtou smiled: "You are right, it is evil spirit. Strictly speaking, it is seven points evil spirit and three parts luck. If used well, evil spirit can destroy your life."
Seeing King Qi's silence, he sneered again: "Actually, your ancestors also drank this wine, and they were much cleaner than you."
"I don't want your ancestors to break the agreement when they are done."
"So, if you want to drink, this is the only one you can drink. This is called toasting and not eating, but you will be punished by drinking."
Longtou said, with a voice hoarse under great pressure, even King Qi couldn't help but shudder. For a moment, he felt a sudden realization in his heart.
When Taizu started his business, he once traded with the demon clan. This was actually not a top secret. There were vague rumors among the people, not to mention within the royal family.
Now when the dragon head said it, King Qi was as enlightened as if he had been enlightened. He didn't need to think deeply. He already understood that he had encountered the same thing as Taizu.
"Is it a penalty for drinking?" King Qi immediately understood that this was the result of Taizu breaking his promise.
"Want to drink?" King Qi was in a daze. He suddenly remembered the dream just now, where the princess was thrown into the ring and the prince was thrown to death, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Now, although I am still alive, how different is it from being dead?
Both he and the King of Shu had offended the former king and the current grandson, no, he offended the King of Shu even more!
Under such circumstances, if we wait for the grandson to ascend to the throne in the future and run the whole family by ourselves, how can we achieve any good results?
In fact, I had thought wrong just now. The decree to grant my death was on the order of the emperor, but it may not be his father. No matter how ruthless his father was, in fact he and I were also father and son.
Su Ziji is also ruthless in his methods. If he succeeds to the throne, there will be no friendship and even hatred between him and himself. I am afraid that the consequences for the whole family will be the same as in the dream!
Moreover, with his father's methods, he would not wait until Su Ziji came to power before he would attack himself and the King of Shu.
After all, King Qi knew how much his father cared about the country.
As long as the father really believes that the grandson is the heir, in order to clear the way for the grandson, that dream will be the fate of himself and everyone in the house.
After all, a useless person is still unwilling and has many years of foundation. As long as his father knows this, he will not be able to survive.
But putting down your ambitions, or in other words, sticking your neck out and letting yourself be slaughtered, is not easy!
After thinking about this carefully, King Qi finally nodded: "That's it, the matter has come to this, and there is really no other choice."
"Whether it's bad luck or bad luck, a toast or a fine drink, I have to drink it." As he said that, he took the cup handed to him by the faucet and drank the red liquid inside in one gulp.
As soon as the liquid entered the mouth, an indescribable feeling immediately went down the throat. The eyes seemed to be in a trance and broken. Taking advantage of the last moment, King Qi asked gloomily.
"The law doesn't respect people, how can you be so virtuous and capable? How dare you pull me? Can you pull me into a dream?"
Although he was hit repeatedly, even his grandson's incident and the dream of annihilating his family shocked him like thunder, but in just a moment, King Qi had regained his composure and majesty, and even became unruly.
Everything was shattered, like a dream, only to hear a cold voice in the air: "King Qi, this is what your Ji family owes me!"
(End of chapter)
