At the end of the morning dynasty one day, Murong Zhao, who had hesitated repeatedly, finally took the initiative to greet Yuan Qi.

Now facing Yuan Qi, his heart is full of guilt, and there is nothing else to think.

"What has passed, Brother Zhao doesn't have to mention it repeatedly, what kind of person Brother Zhao is, he knows in his heart." Yuan Qi said before Murong Zhao could speak.

Murong Zhao was silent for a long time, and then bowed his head, "Thank you Brother Zhao for your understanding." ”

In the days to come, because of Murong Zhao's mistakes, Murong Yan restrained his ambitions a lot, avoided listening to the government, no longer interfered in the government, and left everything to Xue Zhi.

In the snowy winter, Yuan Qi was summoned to the palace and met Xu Qi on the way.

As usual, Xu Qi didn't give him a good look at all, "I haven't seen you for a while, Yuan Taifu seems to have gained a lot of weight." ”

Yuan Qi smiled and pinched his face, "Recently, the Holy Lord has rewarded Zhen with a lot of good products that nourish the body, and it is completely reasonable to gain weight. ”

Xu Qi's face sank a little, he snorted heavily in his nose, and strode in front of the meteor, not wanting to deal with Yuan Qi at all.

Yuan Qi smiled and chased after him, "General Xu has made a lot of military exploits during this time, and this time he will enter the palace, and he will definitely be sealed." ”

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Being an official in the same dynasty has something to do with me."

Xu Qi stopped suddenly, "The current Yuan Taifu is even more annoying than before." ”

Yuan Qi disagreed, "Although the current General Xu is not much different from before, fortunately, he will not always want to kill him like before." ”

Xu Qi was dumbfounded, turned his face and smacked his lips, "I'm looking at the face of the saint." ”

"Thank you, General Xu, for sparing your life." Yuan Yu teased.

When I arrived at the temple of sande, I didn't see Xue Zhi.

Listening to Xiao Xizi, Xue Zhi's current body is much worse than before.

Xue Zhi was afraid of cold, and he was uncomfortable as soon as he entered winter.

After waiting for about half an hour, Xiao Xizi hurriedly walked over, "Let Yuan Taifu and General Xu wait for a long time, this is the holy decree, and everything the saint wants to say is on it." ”

Yuan Qi and Xu Qi looked at each other invariably.

The moment the holy decree was opened, the smell of blood came to his face, and the blood stains were shocking.

"The body of the saint is not as good as day by day, and I am afraid that the early dynasty in the future will be dismissed." Xiao Xizi sighed with emotion, and the wetness at the end of her eyes was quickly wiped away.

"General Zhenguo?"

"Let me take care of the government on my behalf?"

Both of them said at the same time.

Xiao Xizi bowed, "The two of you are the most trusted by the saint, so I will entrust the power to the two of you, and I hope that the two of you will not live up to the expectations of the saint." ”

Yuan Yu's eyebrows frowned, "Can you let us go to see the Holy Lord?" ”

Xiao Xizi shook his head, "The saint said, if you don't see anyone, even if the sky falls, there will still be the two of you to support you." ”

Today's snow seems to be much heavier than usual.

From the temple of virtue to the gate of the palace, a thick layer of snow accumulated on the shoulders of Yuan Qi and Xu Qi.

"What does General Xu think of the Holy Lord's arrangement?"

"The Holy Providence has its own reason, and we just need to obey the will."

Yuan Qi looked up at the white sky, and suddenly felt that the road ahead was also confused.

His task in this world is to live, and if he really lives for the sake of living, isn't it too boring?

"To put it mildly, when the saint returns to heaven, Yuan Taifu is very likely to be the next monarch." Xu Qi's eyes were extremely serious.

Yuan Qi smiled, "No, the Holy One will not hand over the world to outsiders." ”