After hearing Fugui's words of accusation, Qin Qing's voice said without any ripples: "How I treat her has nothing to do with you."
Fugui's voice was full of anger: "You know she is..."
Before Fugui could finish his speech, his body flew out in the air.
Then, he fell into the torrent of time and space.
At the same time, a restrained and cold voice came to his ears: "How can you question me?"
Her patience with wealth has been exhausted. If this person comes to her again...
Qin Qing was just about to throw a ban in the direction where the wealth disappeared, but he didn't expect that the familiar throbbing came from his heart again.
Ji Qing frowned slightly and extinguished the magic power he had just brewed.
"There will definitely be no next time." Qingqing secretly warned herself.
If there is a next time...
Well, no matter how many times it happens, there is nothing she can do against this girl.
Then, Jin Qing raised his head and looked into the air, and suddenly raised his fingers: "Come out."
Following her movements, a green figure fell in front of her.
This is the world consciousness of this world.
She had been hiding very secretly, but unexpectedly she was suddenly caught out by the ban, and she was so bluffed that she immediately asked for mercy.
After being shocked, World Consciousness instantly realized that his attempt to get Jin Qing to help the Son of the World had failed.
Her mind was spinning rapidly, and she wanted to cry to the forbidden person about her difficulties to win the forbidden person's sympathy.
She wanted to say that without Jin Qing's inner intervention, the Son of the World would have become bloodthirsty and murderous, and every place he passed would be devastated.
She wanted to say that she had an agreement with Huanyu and that she had paid Jin Qing for help.
But she didn't expect that she didn't even have time to say a single word of what she wanted to say.
The ban didn't give her a chance to speak, so it stamped out all her vitality.
No matter what, use is use.
The consciousness of the world instantly dissipated, and the power drained from her body was scattered to every corner of the world.
Perhaps one day, when the opportunity is right, a new world consciousness will be born in this world.
Her forbidden feet gently rubbed against the ground. She never listened to anyone's explanation, because no matter how many gorgeous coats she put on, it could not change the evil nature of the calculation.
With a wave of her hand, Forbidden Love returned directly to the system space. As for what the world would look like in the future, it had nothing to do with her.
Bruggon is depressed.
He had been an idle nobleman for decades, but he never expected that the aunt who had sheltered him from wind and rain for many years would suddenly die suddenly.
And he was once again pushed to the throne.
Seeing the ministers acting like we are doing this for your own good, Brugu wanted to spit in their faces.
Did he become the emperor casually?
Didn’t you see Amu squatting outside the city and watching eagerly?
Do you believe that if I ascend the throne today, Amu will be able to break into the city tomorrow and hang me at the city gate to sway in the wind!
Silent soul torture kept coming out of Brugu's heart, but unfortunately, the ministers present could not hear his voice at all.
In fact, even if they heard it, no one would care.
Because they just need a monarch, and Bruno is just the right person.
Blue Bone obviously saw through this.
These people simply want to promote someone who can resist thunder.
Feeling that he had grasped the problem, Bulugu stayed in Jin Qing's palace all night in the name of keeping vigil.
Early the next morning, he walked out with the imperial edict found behind the plaque in Jin Qing's palace.
I saw that it was clearly written in the edict that Dachang Kingdom should be handed over to Amu.
The condition is that Amu must not harm any people in Dachang, and the existing officialdom remains unchanged. In particular, Bulugu, an orthodox bloodline, must be treated well...
After several high-ranking ministers identified and confirmed the "authenticity" of the imperial edict.
Everyone knelt in front of Jin Qing's mourning hall and cried uncontrollably.
Even before his death, His Majesty must arrange a way out for them.
How virtuous and capable they are to be able to receive such heavy love from the king.
Brugu knelt on the mourning hall, crying so hard that he almost lost his breath.
His aunt really taught these ministers very well, and he was amazed at how well they understood current affairs.
Everyone knows that if Dachang and Amu go to war, the only outcome will be the destruction of the country and the family.
But if he surrendered without a fight, he couldn't say it, and his ministers couldn't say it. Only Jin Qing could.
Amu had always been with Jin Qing back then. Even if Jin Qing passed the position to Amu, there wouldn't be too much opposition.
After careful consideration, Brugu made this edict overnight.
When he first took out the will, Bulugu was still worried about whether someone would expose his lies.
Unexpectedly, the ministers were more aware of current affairs than he was.
Seeing the courtiers cheering and embracing Amu's army into the city, Brugu said: "..." He seemed to understand why he was imprisoned in his previous life.
Mixed with these unlucky things, he was able to live over fifty in his previous life. He was really lucky.
Everyone in Dachang knew that there was something fishy about the imperial edict, but the problem was, Amu didn't know.
In his heart, Jin Qing has always been a wise and restrained man who likes to keep everything in his heart.
For so many years, Amu has always followed Jin Qing as an example and Jin Qing's way of governing the country as a template.
He is eager to catch up with Jin Qing's footsteps, and even more eager to gain Jin Qing's approval.
For Amu, this is not just a testament, but also an affirmation from the elders.
It turned out that his aunt had already recognized him and gave him such a special gift.
Recalling every moment of getting along with Jin Qing in the past, Amu felt like a knife was twisting his heart.
His aunt really loved him and it was his fault.
Over the years, my aunt has been inquiring about him, why didn't he come back earlier, but now he hasn't even seen his aunt for the last time.
He should have come back earlier.
He saw Amu holding Jin Qing's coffin, calling her aunt, crying until she almost fainted.
The ministers quietly exchanged a tacit look, this time, it's done!
Dachang was successfully captured without any effort.
Amu once again became a god in the hearts of the soldiers, and the morale of the army reached an unprecedented height.
Amu personally buried Jin Qing in the same grave that Jin Qing crawled out of.
Because he knows how frugal Jin Qing is.
After settling things in Dachang and placing his own personnel in several important positions, Amu embarked on the journey again.
Amu was a born warrior. Until the last year before his death, he still led the army to fight on the battlefield.
It was as if war was the only meaning of his existence.
Through his efforts, he also became the emperor with the largest territory in history.
Feeling that his end was approaching, Amu secretly ordered his confidants to take his body to Dachang and bury him quietly next to Jin Qing.
As for his own imperial mausoleum, he only kept a pair of clothes.
Because in his life, that was the only person who paid for him unconditionally.
Around that person, there is no calculation, no intrigue, only happiness and warmth.
Over the years, everyone has only seen his glory, but not his fatigue.
And now, he finally rested in a comfortable place.
