With the name of the envoy of the State of Wu, it naturally represents the entire State of Wu. Situ Jin didn't understand, Lord Ji has always been steady, how could he do such a thing at such a sensitive juncture?

However, since it is a fact, he can't provoke Da Jin now, so he can only say righteously: "Killing people pays for life, it is justified, and Lone is willing to go to the heavenly prison with His Majesty to ask for clarification." If this is true, then Lone will hand them over to you. ”

Han Ziji hoped that Situ Jin could struggle, resist, and work hard to defend Ji Sixing. But this one who killed a thousand knives was about to send Ji Sixing out without blinking. Just kidding, send it to Da Jin? Will the Emperor let him go?

The heart is surging, and I can't show a point on the surface. Han Ziji nodded with a calm face: "Then let's go and have a look." ”

Ji Sixing sat on a pile of dirty straw in prison clothes, his expression was unprecedentedly happy, even though he already had some scars on his body, he was laughing unabashedly.

Master Liu, Uncle Iron Fist, and the six men stood beside them, no one had fear on their faces, they all looked like they were letting go of their burdens, and they were very relaxed.

Han Ziji couldn't see it, why was this?

Situ Jin asked him very seriously: "Lord Ji, did you kill Xie Rong, the general of the Jin Kingdom?" ”

"Yes." Ji Sixing nodded without hesitation at all, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, smiling like a child.

Han Ziji and Situ Jin's faces turned green.

"Why?"

Ji Sixing glanced at Situ Jin, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty doesn't need to ask much, just hand over the guilty minister to the Great Jin Emperor for disposal." Personal grievances, which have nothing to do with the two countries. ”

Situ Jin was depressed, although he abandoned the car to protect the handsome, he had already made this decision, but let him know the reason, right? It's very frustrating to be curious and puzzled!

Han Ziji stood behind and was silent for a long time, and the father-in-law of Shunzi next to him whispered: "Your Majesty, the Emperor Taishang has already issued a beheading order." ”

With a slight shock in his body, Han Ziji turned his head and asked, "Is there something going on over there in the Furong Palace?" ”

"Commander Pei is guarding, and there is no news coming now."

Feeling a little more relaxed, Han Ziji said to Situ Jin: "Since Lord Ji has confessed, let's do this first, if I want to deal with this matter, I will go first." ”

Situ Jin bowed slightly: "Okay." ”

Slowly walked out of the prison, walked to the vicinity of the Furong Hall with the emperor's shelf, and then Han Ziji began to run up like a fly, and when he ran into the hall, he dug out the Qianqiu buried in the quilt.

The little girl's eyes were red, and the hair all over her body exploded.

Taking a breath lightly, the emperor said in a low voice: "He confessed, I and Situ Jin personally went to ask, he recognized it very calmly, and no one forced him." ”

Qianqiu showed a mouthful of fangs, but her voice was choked: "You're going to kill him?" ”

"It's not something I can decide." Han Ziji sighed slightly: "The order was given by my father, and I didn't have the slightest position to plead." ”

With a flat mouth, Qianqiu wanted to cry: "Why did he kill people?" ”

"He wouldn't say." Han Ziji said in a low voice: "I secretly took you to meet him, maybe you can ask." ”

Qianqiu nodded hurriedly, and her tears kept falling. Han Ziji put on a fox fur cloak for her, wrapped it tightly, and then wiped away her tears: "Don't cry like this in the confinement, your eyes will be blind." ”

"Leave me alone, my dad didn't let me cry when something happened, is there any humanity?" Chiaki opened her mouth angrily and bit him on the shoulder, whimpering silently.

The emperor was a little distressed, picked her up and went out to the carriage, comforting her with a kind voice along the way.

Chiaki felt uncomfortable, gritted her teeth and endured it, and ran down when she got to the place.

Han Ziji hurriedly followed, and the idlers and others in the prison let Chu Yue clean up, and Ji Sixing even enjoyed high-class treatment, and locked up a cell with a bed alone.

"Daddy." Chiaki threw herself on the fence and shouted.

Ji Sixing tilted his head slightly, looked at her and smiled: "The girl is here, and Daddy's last wish is gone." ”

Han Ziji took the key and went to open the door in person, and Qianqiu walked in, his eyes were red: "What is the last wish, Dad, tell me honestly, why did you kill Xie Rong?" He is a veteran of the two dynasties, a very valuable fat sheep. Even if you want to slaughter, you can also slaughter a fat sheep..."

Daddy Ji laughed, stretched out his hand and stroked Qianqiu's hair lovingly: "Silly girl, Daddy is not an impulsive person, this time I just met him on the street." Even if I were given another chance to meet him alone, I would thank God for giving me this opportunity, and then kill him without hesitation. ”

Qianqiu was slightly shocked, and Han Ziji outside also frowned slightly.

"In the end... Why? ”

Ji Sixing sat cross-legged on the stone bed and smiled slightly: "The reason why I am still alive and did not go with Qi'er is to avenge her." Originally, when I found out that the person was Xie Rong, I struggled to figure out what to do. As a result, a godsend, I was left alone when I met him. ”

Saying that, Father Ji couldn't help laughing: "My wish has been fulfilled." ”

Qianqiu suddenly, it turned out to be because of her mother. Dad has been investigating, and the person who led people to slaughter their Xianbei clan back then turned out to be Xie Rong.

If so, then she can completely understand Daddy's feelings. It's been eighteen years, my dad has been living for revenge, rebelling because he wants revenge, trying to survive is because he wants revenge, and the existence of Black Wind Village is for revenge.

And now, Daddy is finally done.

Chiaki's body lost its strength and softened. Han Ziji hurriedly took a few steps forward to follow her, frowning and looking at Ji Sixing: "Forgive the younger generation for asking more, what kind of wish can make you abandon your daughter and go to Huangquan so with peace of mind?" ”

Ji Sixing turned his head to look at him, obviously a little surprised that he claimed to be a junior, but he still smiled: "Qianqiu probably didn't tell you, my wife's name is Gu Qi, and she died under the iron cavalry of the Great Jin along with my other daughter." ”

Han Ziji was shocked, and the body in his arms was slightly stiff.

"You know that we are the Xianbei tribe, but you don't know that I am the last king of Xianbei." Ji Sixing smiled faintly: "Eighteen years ago, the Great Jin Dynasty slaughtered Xianbei, Xie Rong made great contributions to this, and his official position was obtained by standing on the corpses of my clansmen and his wife and children. ”

The emperor's pupils shrank slightly, and the hand holding Qianqiu trembled a little.

The last king of Xianbei? So Chiaki... What is Chiaki?

He always thought that they were just ordinary traitors, and Qianqiu was just an undercover agent, or an undercover agent who was instigated by him, but he didn't think that she was actually a princess of Xianbei, and she also gave birth to his child.

His face was a little tense, and Han Ziji tried to take a breath, forcing himself to think of something else.

Gu Qi... This name, he seems to be a little familiar, but now his mind is in a mess, and he can't remember what it has to do for a while. But in this way, Da Jin is their enemy, and it is no wonder that they rebelled last time. This time, Ji Sixing only killed Xie Rong, probably because he was thinking that Qianqiu had already married him.

The emperor was in a complicated mood, but Qianqiu stood up from his arms and said in a low voice: "Give our father and daughter a little time, Emperor." ”

Han Ziji was stunned for a moment, then nodded, turned around and walked out of the cell, until he came to a place where he couldn't hear what they said.

"He hurts you a lot." Father Ji looked at the emperor's back, and smiled so much that the corners of his eyes wrinkled: "In this way, I can rest assured." ”

Qianqiu pulled Ji Sixing's sleeve and looked at him pitifully: "Is it really like this?" ”

"Your mother has been waiting for me for eighteen years." Father Ji sighed: "With her temperament, if she is asked to wait, I am afraid that she will directly cross the Nai He Bridge and forget about me." ”

Chiaki's nose was sour, and she wanted to speak, but tears fell down again.

"Don't be too sad, and don't hate him in your heart." Father Ji patted her on the back: "You are married to a good person, and you are sincere to you, so live a good life with him." Dad went to accompany your mother, willing to die, not killed, understand? ”

Chiaki sat on the edge of the bed, like an abandoned puppy, with red eyes and nose, and couldn't stop shaking her head.

"You're still in confinement, don't be so sad." Ji Sixing sighed: "Come with him, it's cold in the prison, and it's not appropriate for you to stay longer." ”

"Daddy......" Chiaki choked up: "You are my last relative in the world." ”

"Nonsense, you still have a husband and children." Daddy Ji pulled her up and said with a tiger face: "If you cry like this again, Daddy will be angry, hurry up!" ”

"Daddy!" The body was pushed out of the prison door, and Qianqiu simply cried loudly, and the cry was terrible, resounding throughout the prison.

Han Ziji was not far from the corner, and was startled when he heard this sound, and hurriedly walked over a few steps.

Qianqiu pulled the door of the cell, but Ji Sixing relocked the chain by himself.

"Your Majesty, take her back." Ji Sixing sat with his back to the prison door: "Ji is very relieved to walk, and in the spirit of heaven, she will definitely bless her and her child for a lifetime." ”

"I don't want it!" Qianqiu shook her head vigorously: "Don't!" ”

Han Ziji felt uncomfortable and picked up Qianqiu from the ground. She struggled hard, tears streaming down her face, crying dirty: "I don't want to watch my father die, stone, don't stop me!" ”

He rarely watched Chiaki cry, she almost didn't cry much, but he didn't want this cry to be so heartbreaking, and he felt as uncomfortable as a knife in his heart.

Father Ji stopped talking, no matter how many times Qianqiu called him, he didn't look back. The back sits straight, like a sculpture.

Han Ziji was ruthless, knocked Qianqiu unconscious, and took him back to the palace in his arms. Before leaving, he turned back to the people in prison and said, "Don't worry." ”

Daddy Ji laughed silently, and his face towards the wall was also full of tears.

The general died tragically, and the envoys and accomplices of Wu were all beheaded on the streets, and they were executed on the second day.

"Lao Liu, let's go underground to find Mrs. for a drink." Uncle Iron Fist was escorted on the execution ground and said with a smile.

Master Liu also smiled: "You may not be able to drink Mrs., and I don't know if you can drink it if your head is broken." ”