Ling Yue was held by her father's chest with one hand.
In order to make it easier for him to fight with his children, Jun Qingcang specially asked his eldest son Jun Yin to design an armor like a back bamboo pole. His little baby, wearing a small armor, could clearly see the movements of the enemy on the opposite side and protect himself. .
Jun Yin is really very smart. He went to study in Yunyou with his Taifu, and also went to Cangming College to study. I heard that in addition to being good at literature, he was also good at studying various kinds of institutions.
The things he learned were all used when he was out fighting, and he couldn't use them in the palace at ordinary times. His temperament was too weak and timid, so he was never liked by Jun Qingcang.
This time he came out and showed everything he had learned over the years, which made Jun Qingcang very happy.
"Jun Qingcang, I'm here to give this to you, Beiming." Qiu Jiang looked at Jun Qingcang and stabbed Emperor Beiming with the dagger in his hand.
"Bastard!" Jun Qingcang shouted loudly. Before he could step forward, Heiyu on the side went up directly, raised his hand and opened Qiu Jiang's wrist.
"Pfft!"
Following a slight muffled sound, Qiu Jiang was startled.
The next moment, Qiu Jiang slowly turned his head and glanced behind him. He could not see the dagger inserted in his back.
Jing Ce, the most unpopular fourth prince of Beiming Kingdom, was looking at him coldly with wide eyes.
There was no expression in the little guy's eyes, not even the horror after the murder.
Jun Qingcang's brows also wrinkled slightly, and he tightened the sword in his hand.
"Okay, okay, very good, I... underestimated you." Qiu Jiang looked at Jing Ce and nodded. As soon as he finished speaking, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Jing Ce walked over and pulled out the dagger from Qiu Jiang's body, then held it in his hand and looked up at Jun Qingcang.
"Emperor Daliang, I want to die with dignity." Emperor Beiming sat on the ground, his hair was messy and his mental state was also very poor.
"This little brother is so good-looking!" Ling Yue looked at the little boy standing there, her eyes lit up instantly, and she muttered in her heart: "No, I can't let my father kill him. If my father dares to kill him, I just cried, this little brother has the aura of the purple dragon, he must be someone who can do something."
Jun Qingcang listened to the little girl muttering and thinking in his mind, and his eyes lit up.
He knew a lot about Beiming, but he was not very familiar with the fourth prince Beiming.
The biological mother of the fourth prince is a witch from the Western Regions. It is said that she knows the art of witchcraft. When the child was born, his eyes were red and turned black the next day. Moreover, the child never liked to cry or talk, but , it’s not that he is mute, he just simply doesn’t like to talk.
Jun Qingcang had known about the fact that the little girl could see the breath of people a long time ago. He was just a little surprised, and then he no longer had any worries.
After all, his little cutie was able to help him take down Beiming, rescue Eunuch Gao, etc. These things are surprising enough, and he is no less good.
If it weren't for his worldly vision, he would be afraid that his daughter would know that he could pry into her thoughts. Otherwise, he would definitely give up the throne in front of him to his daughter.
Jun Qingcang even felt that his daughter would definitely manage the world of Beiming!
"Is this your son?" Jun Qingcang asked.
"He... right." Emperor Beiming is still a little unsure. This son is probably his.
Jing Ce still stood expressionless, holding the dagger tightly in his hand. Jun Qingcang walked forward slowly. Although he was shaking, he still stood tall and did not retreat.
"Oh, I heard that there are seven princes in Beiming. Not to mention those younger than this, the eldest is already in his twenties, right? Where are your princes?" Jun Qingcang asked coldly.
"They..." Emperor Beiming glanced at Jing Ce, then shook his head with a wry smile: "Maybe, I only have one prince like this."
The other princes were all controlled by Qiu Jiang in various ways, so they had long since been disabled. They were sick, injured, poisoned, and none of them were cured.
"Ha!" Jun Qingcang walked forward with cold eyes.
Ling Yue pursed her lips, ready to cry loudly as soon as her father raised his sword and dropped it.
Jun Qingcang took a deep breath speechlessly, and then sighed slowly.
"Emperor Jing, I won't kill you." Jun Qingcang said.
Emperor Beiming suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with light.
"Kill me. I have messed up the world like this. I have no face to face the people. I have been wrong all these years. The people must have been looking forward to my death for a long time!" Emperor Beiming shook his head.
"You died because you were advantaged." Jun Qingcang looked at Emperor Beiming and said, "Emperor Jing, do you know that the reason why I won the great power of the world is related to you."
Emperor Beiming looked up at Jun Qingcang, his eyes full of curiosity: "Why? Is it related to me?"
"Back then, have you forgotten how you captured Beiming? Because the people in Beiming were bullied by the Tatars and their lives were in dire straits. You led the people to rise up in resistance and expelled the Tatars to the north. Only then did the two people in Beiming exist. After more than ten years of prosperity, you are now so depressed, haha!" Jun Qingcang shook his head and sighed.
"Are you copying me?" Emperor Beiming looked at Jun Qingcang in disbelief.
"I just want the people of Daliang not to be bullied, not to suffer from war, not to be enslaved at will." Jun Qingcang said.
He also grew up in a situation that was so poor that he could barely survive. He knew the suffering of the people best.
Therefore, as Qiu Jiang said, he cares about the safety of the people.
"Kill me. From the beginning when Beiming was prosperous to now, when the people are in dire straits, I have made too many mistakes." Emperor Beiming said.
"So, I give you a chance!" Jun Qingcang said.
A negotiation made Ling Yue sleepy.
However, she still looked at the little brother between sleep and sleep. She liked to see the purple dragon aura in him.
"Ding dong, little master, don't read it, just go on if you like it!" System Xiaoshi said.
"Tsk, tsk, you are talking about tigers and wolves. How can you like it? He is still so young and I am still so young. We are both underage!" Ling Yue was speechless.
"Little master, what kind of brain do you have? A baby of a few months old cannot think about this!" Xiao Shi's voice trembled a little. If it could take on an anthropomorphic form, Ling Yue felt that it would definitely blush.
"So, please tell me, how can I get in? What's the point of getting in?" Ling Yue asked.
"Go and suck his purple dragon energy. This kid isn't loved anyway, so just suck him." System Xiaoshi said.
