The giant Xia Ji looked down on the puppet that had been beaten by him and was falling to the ground in a crushing manner.

That's when he began to ask.

And the envoy of the Giant Ink Palace also answered honestly.

After the two talked, the matter of the contract, and even the matter of the woman named Ling'er, was also told by Gongsun as it was.

Xia Ji sighed when he heard it.

This Ling'er died a pitiful death, she was betrayed by her own man, full of resentment.

Maybe I wanted to take revenge, and I also had this means to take revenge, but the reality is too cruel after all.

The weak face the strong, and think about life and death, that's it.

He will not directly kill Gongsun Ji because of this incident, at most he will only feel the cruelty of a contrast between strength and weakness, but will be more diligent and seize every opportunity to become stronger.

Otherwise, the people you care about and the things you care about will be so humiliated.

As for the contract...

The giant Xia Ji said directly: "Wei Liao is dead, so is your contract still valid?"

Gongsun Ji was stunned for a moment: "I understand, if one of the parties to the contract dies, then the contract will naturally be invalidated, although Wei Liao cannot perform the contract, but I can still find the King of Wei to force him to perform, but with you, there is such a huge force as the Seventh Ancient Secret Realm, then our Jumo Palace will naturally give up this right to continue to perform."

We're going to cease all action against Xia Daxia.

So, since neither side has done any material harm to each other, can we continue to negotiate a deal?"

This middle-aged man in linen clothes has a very flexible mind, although he is still falling to the ground with the war puppet, but his thinking has become active.

Although Gongsun Ji likes his wife, I don't know how much he has done along the way, but his thinking is still very lively, and with Tian Yuan's strength, he can also run rampant in the mundane forces.

It's just that he met Xia Ji, a member of this mysterious emerging super force.

He suddenly became excited.

He felt that this was his chance.

This is a big business, if he can talk about it, his status in the Giant Ink Palace will be able to rise.

Then, he will definitely be able to kill his opponent Lu Tianqi!

Xia Ji thought about it, his relationship with Jumo Palace was at most caused by a disciple of a family, but that incident had come to an end with Zheng Furong's head being cut off.

So, he said, "Tell me about it." ”

Seeing that there was a play, Gongsun Ji hurriedly straightened out his thoughts, and said a little nervously: "Our Giant Ink Palace hopes to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with the secret realm. ”

"Say what you want. ”

"I hope that the secret realm can provide a quota for the disciples of the Giant Ink Palace. ”

Xia Ji thought about it, this thing is very good, and he was worried that no one would come in, but he still had to be reserved: "Then what can you give?"

"Open the purchase rights of level 5 puppets to the secret realm, and provide discount coupons. ”

"Level 5 puppet?"

Gongsun said: "This war puppet is a fourth-level puppet, and I can only apply to the palace master for the fifth-level puppet, but I believe that the palace master will agree." ”

Giant Xia Ji thought for a while and said, "The permission to enter the secret realm can be provided, but it doesn't matter if you live or die.

Also, I'm not interested in your open access.

In addition, Xia Ji's son is really destined for this seat, and you can contact us through him for all business in the future.

He was satisfied, and I could even take out a hand to shelter one or two important disciples in the secret realm. ”

Gongsun Ji was overjoyed, "I'll go back to the Jumo Palace to report to the palace master first, and then how can I talk to you about the signing of the contract?"

The giant Xia Ji thought for a while: "Let's go talk to Xia Ji." ”

Gongsun Ji hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Xia Daxia will be our important partner from now on." ”

Giant Xia Ji nodded, and at the same time threw a life-and-death stab at the master of the Giant Ink Palace.

After meditating, he could even feel the backlash.

This Gongsun should belong to Tian Yuan, and the anti-devouring fluctuations are only more than two hundred years, and with Xia Ji's current level, there is no problem in controlling twenty or thirty.

...

When Xia Ji returned to the courtyard, it was already close to dawn.

In the cold and dark royal capital, the younger brothers and sisters slept soundly, and they didn't know what their holy son had done at night.

The time was very fast, and by noon, everyone was ready to leave the royal capital, but something happened again.

Master Wang Du came to visit in person, his face was full of nervousness, and then he said to Xia Ji mysteriously, "King Wei wants him to enter the palace."

Xia Ji was in a hurry, he had finished the royal capital, and there was still one last stop in Tianya Mansion to inspect.

But because of the accident at the Holy Gate, he could skip this stop for the time being and go back later.

After all, most of Tianya Mansion is wrapped in Lotte Mansion and has the title of a country within a country.

By the time we return to the Holy Gate, we will probably have a lot of things to deal with.

He can take this opportunity to completely take the Holy Gate into his hands, and then it doesn't matter what the true Holy Son is or what the false Holy Son is.

The three major deacons and elders are all supported by Blue Moon alone, and it is estimated that they can't hold it anymore.

After all, the other two elders didn't show up for months, and it was difficult not to make people suspicious.

However, Xia Ji also knew what King Wei asked him to do this time.

He nodded, and instructed his younger brothers and sisters, "I'll leave again in the afternoon." ”

The news of the death of the fourth prince has not yet spread.

The mansion had already been surrounded by the King of Wei's henchmen and people.

If the news of the death of all the sons spreads, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The national system will be shaken, and the six prefectures and three states will inevitably be turbulent.

King Wei now has three options.

First, it is unrealistic to choose one of the three princesses to be the queen, and the princess is not cultivated according to the emperor's model.

Second, to recall a prince and pass it on to him. But how can he have a brother... He has survived to this day entirely on the best panacea, how can others have?

So summoning a little prince? This is even more incredible, it is equivalent to giving up the throne to outsiders. So, also exclude.

Third, the fetus in Concubine Lihua's womb Wei Zhang is the emperor, and the imperial doctor saw that this fetus must be a boy, which is also the most preferred choice of King Wei, but his body can't support it at that time.

So, he wanted to support Gu.

Speaking of Tuogu, he thought of Xia Ji.

This holy son has experienced setbacks, his personality has changed greatly, but he has changed for the better, he was born out of nowhere, domineering, inherited the burden of thinking innocent, and now he also needs to hand over a lot of things to him.

Because he has no choice but to trust the heir chosen by his old friend.

What's more, he also confirmed with his own eyes that this is a good boy.

The Holy Son is to the master of the door what the Crown Prince is to the Emperor.

Since the master of the door is not there, the crown prince is dead, and the emperor is about to end his life, then only this holy son can support him.

Outside the empty hall, autumn leaves are like dead butterflies, dragging on the white marble ground, making a touching sound.

Gonggong Feng pushed open the door, and then respectfully stepped aside, he seemed to understand what role this young man would play in the Wei State in the future.

Seeing Xia Ji step in, Gonggong Feng closed the palace door tightly and stood aside with his hands bowed.

"You're here?" King Wei's weak voice still maintained the dignity of the emperor.

"Sit, sit beside me. King Wei pointed to a chair beside him.

Xia Ji found that there was actually one next to the dragon chair.

He squinted, but just stood at the bottom of the stairs, not stepping forward.

King Wei sighed deeply: "Wei Liao was assassinated in the mansion last night, I really think about it like a dream, in just a few months, all my five sons are gone!

Xia Ji remained silent.

King Wei continued: "Let me tell you the truth, I can't survive this winter... Concubine Hua had a fetus in her womb, and I wanted him to inherit the Great Wei Dynasty, but I knew that this orphan and widow would not be able to gain a foothold at all, especially after my death.

The hearts of people are treacherous, I also went through a lot of sneaky things to ascend the throne in the first place, maybe the death of my son is all God's retribution to me, right?"

King Wei's speech was already a little illogical, but he still babbled: "Innocent trusts you, and although you made me feel too gloomy before, now it is completely different, and some of the things you do are dignified.

I know you have hole cards, you have a strong backstage, I don't care about this backstage, I just hope... You still remember that you are a Wei person, the Holy Gate of Wei.

Now that my Wei State is at its lowest point, when it is in trouble, I hope that you can stand up and help my son, the future emperor of Wei, survive this darkest time.

I hope that you will find another son, and then you will come to take charge of the government, the three princes and auxiliary countries... When the prince is sensible, you will hand over the power to him. ”

Xia Ji understood.

The king of Wei wanted to be the regent himself.

Then use the three public to limit yourself.

How shrewd King Wei was, just by sweeping his expression, he knew what he was thinking, and he sighed lightly: "As long as you should come down, you can live in the palace in the future, and even after I die, you can enjoy all the emperor's honors, but after Zhang'er is sensible, you must promise to return the throne to him."

If you are worried that you will not have support in the court, I have many henchmen and many old ministers, and these people I will talk to them, and their families will help you. ”

For Xia Ji, there is actually no problem whether to be a holy son or not.

From a fake son to a real regent, this can be said to have thrown off the previous crisis.

Moreover, if you want to explore information, the emperor's authority is much greater than that of the Holy Son.

Although the Holy Gate can command the Great Wei Jianghu, the process is difficult, but it is natural for the imperial power to rule the world.

Xia Ji said: "I'll go back to the Holy Gate first." ”

King Wei stood up tremblingly and bowed suddenly: "Please take this as an old man's request." ”

He had no choice.

Xia Ji looked at the old King Wei quietly, "As soon as the early winter is over, I will return to the royal capital." ”

King Wei knew that he had agreed, and said in a deep voice: "Then I am waiting for you, if you don't come, I won't die." ”