This vast Qi palace has flourished under the control of the Chen family, and now in the hands of Chen Tingdai, the Qin family is growing stronger and stronger, and even wielding power inside and outside the court, and the heads of major trading houses are all in charge of them, not to mention that they also have a battle-hardened Chixia under them, how can such a Southern Qi make the lord of the country feel at ease on the dragon chair......

Qin Guan inadvertently made a joke to the lord of the country: "Your Majesty, do you think that my Qin family did it......?"

Chen Tingdai didn't take it as a joke after hearing this, and there was a chill behind him.

"I, naturally, I will not doubt the loyalty of the Qin family."

Qin Guan felt ridiculous at the words of the lord of the country, and then turned around and put on the next sentence, "Your Majesty, the hundred officials of the Manchu Dynasty don't think so......" Qin Guan's voice weakened as he walked away.

Chen Tingdai suddenly sulked in his chest after Qin Guan left, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, which was really frightened that the eunuchs on the side stepped forward to help.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Tell the Imperial Doctor! The father-in-law who was serving on the side shouted.

The body of the lord of the Southern Qi Kingdom has become weaker and weaker, and since Qin Guan dedicated the Qinghe vine to His Majesty, His Majesty's body has indeed improved, but in recent days, his condition has relapsed for some reason.

"It seems that my qi is running out...... Is this huge Nanqi going to bury my hand......" Nanqi Jun's breath was weak, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky outside the hall.

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Qin Guan returned to the mansion, and he explained to his subordinates, "The door of the mansion has been closed in recent days, and if anyone asks to see me, they will not be welcome." ”

"Yes, sir."

Qin Guanfang immediately ordered someone to prepare a horse when he arrived at the house, and he hurried out of the city alone, without accompanying guards, so it seemed that he was going to an important place.

The southern suburb of Boquecheng is a coast and an important treaty port of Southern Qi, where many merchant ships are berthed, but Qinguan is not a seaport, but a reef that no one cares about.

The reef was huge, like a creeping beast, and the reef of this size lay on a small island. Qin Guan tied his horses to the shore and went up to the island alone, which was sheltered by tall bushes on all sides, and it was impossible to see the situation on the island from a distance.

Qin Guan stepped on the beach of the island, he raised his hands and splashed a black spiritual power into the forest, suddenly there was a shock in the forest, so that those beasts and birds all fled, and then the forest returned to Qin Guan with a wave of air, Qin Guan blocked this air flow with one hand.

"Yonghe ......" Qin Guan said silently, and as soon as the spell came out, a path suddenly emerged from the middle of the black and oppressive jungle.

Qin Guan stepped on this narrow path, there was nothing else on this island, only eerie and terrifying, obviously it was still daylight outside, but it was gloomy here, and the cold air on both sides was constantly surging to erode the spiritual veins.

Finally, Qin Guan stopped in front of a tall stone gate, he knelt on his knees in front of the stone gate, and used his right hand to prop up the ground to infuse the spiritual power in his body.

"Bang Kong!" The stone door slowly opened under the urging of his spiritual power, making the sound of a mechanism turning.

"Whew!" As soon as the stone door opened, a spiritual power fluctuation that was even more powerful than Qin Guan emerged inside, stirring up Qin Guan's hair.

"Guan'er, but what good news is there for your husband......" The old voice came from the darkness inside the stone door.

Qin Guan then walked in, and there was a black and cyan coffin inside the stone door. In front of the coffin is a huge round stone carving, which is engraved with the totem of the Qin family - Yonghe.

Qin Guan walked to the coffin, put his hand on the coffin lid, and urged the spiritual power to push the coffin open, the reason why the spiritual power is needed to push the coffin is because the coffin is made of special material, it is made of green stone, this coffin is used to seal the spiritual object, and any soul and spiritual power will not be lost during the fullness, and it is Qin Shiyi's soul that is sealed in this coffin.

The coffin was pushed open, and a black black qi rose into the air, it was indistinct and swayed wantonly.

"Guan Er...... How can I see my husband today......" The black gas spoke, and his voice was low and terrifying.

Qin Guan raised his head, his face reflected the faint candle flame in the tomb, and he said, "Father, the time of the Qin family has come......"

"Oh? Is the death of the faint king exhausted? Qin Shiyi asked.

"No, they forced us to fight back!" Qin Guan said angrily.

"Don't ......" The black gas suddenly swelled out, colliding in all directions.

"Before the establishment of a new king, you must not act rashly!" The black qi commanded domineeringly.

Qin Guan was shocked by the spiritual power that burst out of the black qi, and knelt on the ground and responded again and again, "The child understands!" ”

"It's just that the child doesn't know why his father has to wait until the time of the new king?"

"Only the purest Qingyu bloodline in this Nanqi can inherit the throne, what I want is to use the purest bloodline to nourish my soul, and when my soul and body are obtained, it will be when the Qin family returns, hahahaha!"

After hearing this, Qin Guan realized that his father was well aware of his foresight, and echoed, "I wish my father's great cause to be realized as soon as possible!" ”

A terrifying conspiracy is brewing on this dark island, and the crows on the island of "Quack Quack ......" are startled and fled.

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On Nanyun Mansion, Wen Dong was trying his best to heal the injuries of Jingli and a few people. But the lord of Southern Qi sent troops to surround the entire mansion, and he didn't want to have a group of people who could commit crimes at any time under his nose.

Wen Dong and Ban Jiu Ge naturally understood what the old country wanted, it seemed that Nanqi had long since stopped treating Huang Yu as a distinguished guest, and now they were a controlled rebel.

Wen Dong got up and wrote a letter, and then summoned the cloud pigeon raised in the yard and tied the letter to its legs. The cloud pigeon fluttered its wings and flew towards Huangyu Mountain, only Wen Dong understood that if they could not prove their innocence this time, there was only one end, that is, they would be executed, if they did not find a way back for these children, they would be too dangerous in this rapidly changing Qi Palace.

"Pavilion Master, the soldiers outside the mansion have been surrounding this place for a whole day, and they have no intention of evacuating......" One of the disciples recounted the situation outside.

Wen Dong was concerned about Jing Li's injuries and asked, "How are Jing Li and the others recovering?"

"Back to the pavilion master, I haven't woken up yet."

Wen Dong's mood was a little gloomy, and he pinched the bamboo slip in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Shen Qingdao saw Pavilion Lord Wen's thoughts at this time, and he came to the mansion and said to Wen Dongyan, "Pavilion Master, but I am thinking that the trip to Nanqi may be a trap......

Wen Dong was thoughtful, but Shen Qingdao could easily guess his thoughts, he stepped forward and patted Wen Dong on the shoulder and said, "We are people in a situation, if Nanqi really dares to hurt them, I Bei Chu will not easily agree, please rest assured that Pavilion Master Wen." ”

"Lord Shen, do you think that the identity of the assassin they chose is too special......" Wen Dong thought in a broken heart.

Shen Qingdao asked rhetorically, "Where does the pavilion master say?"

"This He Gui used to be a disciple of Tang Yinyuan, but he was sent to assassinate Jing Li......" Wen Dong's mind was spinning rapidly, and he was looking for clues from what had happened in the last few days.

"Tang Yinyuan's disciple?" Shen Qingdao was shocked by this, so He Gui had no reason to kill Jing Li.

"At the moment, it seems that we have to wait for He Gui to wake up first, so that we can ask what happened...... Shen Qingdao pinned all his hopes on He Gui.

Wen Dong said, "No! He Gui is just a chess piece, they calculated it accurately, Jing Li went back to find this chess piece......"

"If he is Tang Yinyuan's person, how could Jing Li let him die on the execution ground after learning about it?"

Only then did Shen Qingdao realize the meaning of He Gui being sent, they had become pawns on someone else's chessboard.

A sea of clouds rose over the South Qibo Bird City, and the dark and heavy clouds pressed on the top of the head, suffocating......

In the Qi Palace, Prince Lingqu was sitting in the palace and chatting with Han Xima.

"Your Highness's doing this is no different from what the Qin family did......" Old Mr. Han Xima sighed as he stroked his beard.

Prince Lingqu laughed, "I didn't think that this chess piece would go to this point. ”

"What does the prince mean?" Mr. Han stopped playing chess and asked.

"He Guiben is a disciple abandoned by Tang Yinyuan, I just borrowed his hatred for the mirror family to assign him to assassinate Jing Li, if the assassination is successful, this Nanqi has to bear the responsibility, and then Huang Yu will turn to each other......"

Old Mr. Han laughed at Prince Lingqu, and he said, "Your Highness should know that even so, Huang Yu will never declare war on Southern Qi...... Huang Yu set up his own pavilion to take the common people as his own responsibility, and he will never be called the head of the war. ”

Prince Lingqu nodded approvingly, and he continued, "So this step is what I didn't expect, the second way I arranged is He Gui's failed assassination and arrest and imprisonment, I want him to say in person that the Qin family is the mastermind behind the scenes, so that even if the Qin family kills He Gui, such a crime has been ...... safe."

"Prince!" Mr. Han's tone suddenly became heavier.

"Sir, don't blame me, even if the assassin doesn't recruit him, who else is the mastermind behind the scenes of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs, it must be his Qin family, do you think that who up and down the Southern Qi Dynasty does not look at the Qin family coldly." Prince Lingqu raised the corners of his mouth with confidence.

"But His Highness didn't expect that Jing Li and they saved He Gui...... old man said.

Prince Lingqu was not stunned, he raised his hand and said, "General, Mr. has lost, ......" Then Prince Lingqu stood up with satisfaction and wanted to leave the palace.

"Your Royal Highness, the old minister has a word to remind Your Highness, even if it is to seize the throne of Southern Qi, Your Highness should no longer gamble on the common people in this world......" Mr. Han was full of self-blame and remorse, he personally brought the Prince of Lingqu, which of the things he did today is not pushing the world to a catastrophe.

"Sir, old...... The world has been peaceful for a long time, and some war is needed to wake them up......" The prince did not listen to the persuasion, but brushed his sleeves and left.

Mr. Han looked at the back of Prince Lingqu and sighed again and again, and he wiped his tears with his sleeve with self-blame. I remembered the scene here many years ago, when the Prince of Lingqu was still young, His Majesty sent him to teach the Prince to read, and when I first saw the Prince of Lingqu, the child was watching the flowers and birds in the cage in the court.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should enter the hall and study......" Mr. Han walked up to Prince Lingqu and said.

Prince Lingqu shook his head, pointed to the birdcage hanging under the eaves, and asked, "Sir, why is the bird in the tree so different from the bird in this cage, the bird in the cage is like crying, but not as happy as the bird in the treetops?" ”

Mr. Han touched the back of the head of the prince of Lingqu and said, "Everything has its own rules, and forcibly changing them will only have drawbacks, so the prince remembers that everything has its own way, and it is irreversible ......."

"Going upstream, it will only muddy the river......" Mr. Han sobered up from his memories and muttered to himself.