Nangong Qing's voice came from the room.

Feng Songfei was overjoyed, immediately pushed open the door, and shouted, "Your Majesty, you have finally woken up, thank God."

He shouted as he quickly poured a cup of tea on the table and came to Nangong Qing's bedside.

Nangong Ding also walked in slowly, and saw that Nangong Qing's face was green, his complexion was haggard, and he was obviously upset and depressed.

"Knock Knock"

After taking a big gulp of the tea, Nangong Qing seemed to feel a lot more comfortable.

He let out a long breath and leaned back on the edge of the bed.

Glancing around, he found Nangong Ding standing there silently. Z.br>

"King Zhao?"

"Brother Chen, I have seen Your Majesty." Nangong set a salute.

"You're not leaving?" Nangong Qing was in a coma, and he didn't know how many hours had passed.

"Brother Huang, my brother was ordered to execute King Qi last night, and I am here to restore my life today."

Glancing at the bloody wooden box in Nangong Ding's hand, Nangong Qing felt a sigh in his heart.

"Execute King Qi?"

The muscles on his face were shaking almost entirely.

"Exactly, before the imperial brother fainted yesterday, he ordered the killing of King Qi, and it happened that Commander Situ was also there. The subordinate brother did not dare to delay, and immediately executed it, and now he will come back to restore his life."

Feng Songfei on the side was already so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

His feet were like nails, and he stood in place, unable to move for half a minute.

"Inside, it'...... Is it the head of the mountain?" Nangong Qing pointed to the wooden box with a trembling hand.

"Exactly." Nangong replied.

After being stunned for a full moment, Nangong Qing's face turned several times.

He didn't speak, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

"Yes, I remember, yesterday Situ Wuwu said that the assassins conspired with the King of Qi, and in a fit of anger, I ordered the King of Qi to be killed, and this is indeed the case."

After a long time, Nangong Qing finally spoke.

Hearing this, Nangong was stunned.

He thought that Nangong Qing would be furious, but he didn't expect this reaction.

Could it be that at that time, he meant to kill the King of Qi, not the assassin? Nangong was suspicious.

"Brother Huang?" Nangong Ding couldn't help but say something tentative.

"I'm fine, the rebel has committed such a heinous crime, and if he kills him, he will kill him."

Nangong Qing looked unusually calm.

"In that case, the royal brother has a good rest, and the courtier's brother retires."

"Go ahead." Nangong Qing waved his hand.

Wait for his back to disappear in the doorway.

"Poof"

Nangong Qing spit out a mouthful of blood on top of the wooden box.

"Mountain, Mountain......"

Two lines of old tears flowed down his cheeks in an instant.

He stroked the wooden box with his hand, tears streaming down his eyes, beating his chest.

This appearance once again frightened Feng Songfei who was stupid.

"Your Majesty, what are you?"

He didn't understand why he was so sad now that it was the King of Qi who was ordered to be killed by Nangong Qing?

Without answering, Nangong Qing opened the wooden box.

A pair of unwilling eyes did not close.

The head of Nangong Mountain was presented in front of Nangong Qing's eyes.

At that moment, Nangong Qing's heart seemed to be bitten by countless insects and ants.

"Shan'er, Shan'er......" he clutched his heart and cried out in pain.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... Your Majesty."

Feng Songfei, who was at a loss, could only hold on to his body and keep persuading.

"Ahh

With a muffled snort, Nangong Qing lost consciousness again and collapsed at the head of the bed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, someone is coming, quickly pass on the imperial doctor, ...... quickly"

Feng Songfei shouted in horror.

The doctor diagnosed and treated him for half an hour.

As soon as the news came out, all the concubines and princes were waiting outside the palace for news.

"Your Majesty is already depressed, and now he is too sad, and now his pulse is chaotic and weak, I'm afraid it ......."

"I'm afraid of what?" Feng Songfei pulled his sharp throat and asked in surprise.

"I'm afraid it's hard to heal for a while."

The imperial doctor was also smart, and put it another way.

Opening his eyes weakly, Nangong Qing woke up slowly.

The first thing he said through gritted teeth was:

"I asked King Zhao to kill that assassin, and he dared to kill King Qi in defiance of the yang and yin?"

As he spoke, two lines of tears slipped down again.

"What?" Feng Songfei was frightened again.

"Your Majesty...... You...... Are you saying that King Zhao faked a holy decree and killed the King of Qi?"

He covered his mouth.

Feng Songfei knew that in the history of the country, there had never been a person who dared to falsely convey the holy will.

"Regardless of whether he is really stupid or fake, in short, now that King Zhao is alone, I am afraid that there is no longer a force in the imperial city that can confront him."

Nangong Qing said in an extremely weak voice.

"Your Majesty, don't scare the minions." Feng Songfei replied tremblingly.

"Two thousand Black Dragon Guards, plus the entire Tsing Yi Division, who can still be the enemy?"

"Don't we still have the Imperial City Forbidden Army and the Beishan Army?" Feng Songfei asked.

"There are only 5,000 people in the Imperial City Forbidden Army, and they can't compete with the Black Dragon Guard and the Beishan Army at all, and he can deal with it with one Tsing Yi Division. What's more, he has countless generals under his command, and he is a heaven-level master. I'm afraid...... Ahem, ahem."

Speaking of this, Nangong Qing coughed violently.

"Your Majesty, your body is important, don't think so much about it, I don't think King Zhao has any disrespect for you." Feng Songfei hurriedly patted him on the back to comfort him.

"Hmph, that's because of what I said just now, which fascinated him, and when he reacts, he will definitely start to force the palace, and the power of the court will fall into his hands step by step." Nangong Qing was awake at this time.

"Your Majesty is saying that King Zhao wants to rebel?" Feng Songfei asked extremely cautiously.

"On the surface, he won't rebel immediately, what he wants is a complete defense of the country."

I have to say that Nangong Qing still knows this younger brother very well.

"Then Your Majesty, what should we do?" Feng Songfei almost burst into tears.

"The only one who can match the Black Dragon Guard is the 20,000 white-robed troops of the Lord of Liyang."

Nangong Qing muttered to herself, as if she had an idea.

The county lord of Yiyang is the title of Nangong Qing's most proud daughter Nangong Banmeng.

Because he has led the army to garrison Yiyang City for many years, he got this title.

The 20,000 white-robed troops, under the leadership of Nangong Banmeng, once skillfully plotted to pretend to abandon the city and flee when Yiyang City was surrounded by 200,000 enemy troops.

In fact, he quietly detoured to the rear of the enemy army, took the head of the enemy general, and caused the 200,000 army to collapse without a fight.

The white-robed army and Nangong Banmeng also became famous in a battle, and their strange marching rules made the enemy unpredictable.

Although the combat power of a single person is far from the level of Black Dragon Guard, it is better than a general with many people and Nangong Banmeng, whose military talent is especially above Nangong Ding.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by recalling the Lord of Yiyang?" Feng Songfei asked.

"Quickly draw up a secret decree, send someone to Yiyang City, and order the county lord to immediately lead the white-robed army and return to the city to Qin Wang, quickly."

Thinking of this, Nangong Qing couldn't wait to say.

"But...... But the county lord guards the border, let her go back to the city at this time, will the border move? Chaos?"

"The Imperial City is about to be in chaos, what's the use of worrying about the border? Go ......."

Although her voice was low, Nangong Qing still tried her best to roar.

Now Nangong half-dream is his only hope.

Back at the Tsing Yi Division, Nangong Ding, who was full of doubts, found Li Feibai for the first time.