That night, there were snowflakes in the sky.

The next morning, Gu Li pushed open the door and saw a white world in front of her. The roofs and vegetation were covered with a layer of white snow and ice.

"That's right." Gu Li muttered to herself.

Yan Qing said that it would snow today, but it did.

In the yard, the snow on the road had already been swept away, and after eating early, Gu Li planned to go to the Spring Return Hall.

However, before she went out, she was stopped by Yan Qing.

Yan Qing took a thick fox fur cloak, draped it on her shoulders, and carefully tied the ties for her.

"I'm going out for a while, and when I'm not there, take care of myself, and if there's something, find Wu Bai." His voice is as graceful as snow today, but not as cold as snow, but still hot.

"You're going out? Where to go? Gu Li frowned slightly and asked.

Now that it's so cold and snowing heavily, where is he going at this time?

"Lanling." Yan Qing replied.

"You're going to Qi Kingdom?" Gu Li was surprised.

Yan Qing nodded.

"I have promised to marry the princess to the Qi country, I want to go there."

"Going to reconcile?" Gu Li asked again.

Yan Qing responded softly: "Hmm." ”

Gu Li lowered his eyes and pondered, and after a while, he sighed: "I hope there will be no more wars, when will it be a head." ”

She said this with a palpable look of disgust at war.

Yan Qing didn't speak again, just smiled slightly.

"I'll leave first, and I won't send you." Gu Li turned his eyes to look at him, and after saying this, he walked away.

It snowed so hard, there were not many patients in the Spring Returning Hall, and there were only three or five sparse Lala in front of Gu Li's consultation table, and it took a while to finish reading.

In the afternoon, snowflakes fell in the sky again.

It was at this time that Yan Qing took the carriage and left Changning.

Out of Changning, all the way to the northwest, travel for eight days, you can reach Lanling, the capital of Qi.

In the past few years, he has stirred up the changes in Nanyun, Gaochang and Yueguo, but he has not moved the Qi country in the slightest. It's not that he wants to protect the Qi Kingdom, but he intends to stay at the end and slowly liquidate.

Although he was of Qi blood, he had not lived a single day on the land of Qi since he could remember. For this country, there is no affection, only hatred.

Three hundred years have passed, and this hatred has not dissipated with the passage of time. What he didn't do three hundred years ago can now be done. This time, no one could stop him.

Yan Qing entered Lanling City and went straight to the palace.

Three hundred years ago, he came to the palace of Qi and imprisoned his father, Emperor Yan Wudao, in the palace. He originally planned to kill him, but he was hindered by Shen Lisi.

Now, more than 300 years have passed, and the palace of Qi has long been destroyed, and Yan Wudao died soon after. Now the monarch of Qi is the sixteen-year-old little emperor Yan Cong.

Yan Qing hooked a light smile on his lips: It's really not as good as the generation.

He came to Qi as an envoy of Gaochang State, and naturally received a grand reception.

The little emperor Yan Cong thought that the Gaochang Congress would send many people, but he didn't expect that he was the only one, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

What he didn't know was that the person in front of him seemed to be weak and gentle, but he could withstand thousands of troops.

The matter of the princess and her relatives is actually nothing to discuss. If Qi Guo wants it, then just give it. In Jian'an's harem, there are several princesses left by the previous emperor, just choose one and send it over.

For Qi Guo, this is also a good deal. Obviously, it was the Qi State that lost the battle, but Gao Changguo sent the princess to make peace. First, it maintained the face of the great country of Qi, and secondly, it also won them the opportunity to recuperate.

After this battle with Gao Changguo, the Qi State suffered heavy losses. Fortunately, Gao Changguo did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, allowing them to have a chance to breathe.

Now that Gaochang and Qi are divided into two worlds, Qi is the weak side, and if you want not to be destroyed, you can only be cautious.

That night, the little emperor Yan Cong set up a banquet in the palace, but Yan Qing did not participate.

In the dark night, in the solemn and gloomy tomb of King Qi, an uninvited guest broke in.

The tomb was guarded, but the man didn't find Yan Qing.

Yan Qing walked straight to a royal tomb, thought for a while, and then cracked the first mechanism and opened the door of the underground palace.

There are many organs in the dungeon, and every wrong step will be a worry for your life. Yan Qing slowed down, carefully avoided every obstacle of the mechanism, and lit the lights on the wall one by one, and successfully arrived at the coffin in the center.

In the center of the vast coffin is a jade platform, on which is placed a huge white jade coffin.

The coffin is surrounded by burial goods, jewels and gold, which are beautiful, illuminating this wide coffin as if it were daylight.

Yan Qing picked up a jade bottle and threw it towards the white jade coffin.

"Bang-" The jade bottle shattered in response, and the jade coffin did not move.

The person lying in this jade coffin is his father, Yan Wudao.

More than three hundred years later, they met again.

He survived three hundred years alone in the dark; He lay in this luxurious jade coffin, in the pile of treasures in the room, and it has also passed three hundred years.

Even now, he was a pile of bones.

Pearls, jade, gold and silver, under the illumination of the light, reflect a dazzling brilliance. A deep voice rang out.

"I'm here to tell you that you've failed. Three hundred years ago, you were defeated. ”

Three hundred years ago, if it weren't for Shen Lisi's sudden appearance, he would definitely throw him into the alchemy furnace and let him taste the taste of being refined into medicine for himself.

At that time, the world said that Yan Wudao was a wise man, praising him for his great talent and strategy, and helping the world. Only he knows how cruel and deaf this person is.

Yan Wudao's life can be divided into two halves, the first half is the world, and the second half is immortality. In the first half of his life, he unified more than a dozen small countries, making Qi grow into an unshakable power. But it doesn't stop there, he can't do anything to dominate the world.

Because he couldn't do anything, he gave up and asked the immortal instead, praying for immortality.

"What you didn't do, I did it, and now only your Qi country, Qi country is dead, and the world is unified."

"You say, when should I make the Qi Kingdom disappear completely?"

Yan Qing's lips were smiling, still smiling calmly and gently.

Everything he did was to unify the world. Nanyun, Gaochang, and Yueguo, any country can be unified, but Qi cannot.

Because this is Yan Wudao's lifelong wish, then he can't get his wish. No matter if Yan Wudao has been dead for a hundred years or a thousand years, he will not let him get his wish.

He just wanted to tell him plainly that it was he who destroyed the Qi country, that he was a sinner, and that he was a sinner in the thousand-year-old history of the Qi country.