Since the king of Qi was killed, the jade seal has disappeared.

Nangong Qing knew that this was his last life talisman and must not fall into the hands of King Zhao.

"Let me ask again, where is the jade seal?" Nangong Ding began to get impatient.

"What do you want the jade seal to do?" Nangong Qing asked knowingly.

Not wanting to say more, Nangong Ding strode to the bed and grabbed Nangong Qing's collar.

"Don't try to delay time, where is the jade seal, don't say I'll kill you now."

His expression was a little hideous and terrifying, for decades, Nangong Qing had never seen such a Nangong Ding.

"You want to usurp the throne?"

The matter has come to this, Nangong Qing is a little afraid of life and death.

"I'm not that stupid, now that I'm on the throne, David's ministers and people, don't you still criticize me?" Nangong Ding forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and replied.

Even if he ascends to the throne now, he will be greatly disappointed, which is not what Nangong definitely wants.

"I see." Nangong Qing said lightly: "You want to get the jade seal, and then kill me, issue an edict, find a puppet prince to ascend the throne at random, and then usurp the throne when the time is ripe, yes or no?"

When he said that he was in the plan, the corners of Nangong Ding's mouth twitched slightly.

With his right hand, he grabbed Nangong Qing's neck, and Nangong Ding's eyes showed a fierce light, and his killing intent rose sharply.

"Say, where is the jade seal?"

There was no cultivation in the first place, and now he is sick again, how can Nangong Qing withstand Nangong Ding's pinching.

In less than a few breaths, his face was flushed, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, and his tongue was unconsciously sticking out.

"Let it go...... Open up, let go ...... Open!"

He kept clapping Nangong Ding's hands with both hands, and his legs kicked unconsciously together.

But Nangong Ding didn't have the slightest intention of relaxing.

"Don't think that I won't dare to kill you, if you don't say it, I will at most order someone to create another jade seal, and no one will dare to doubt this king anyway."

His words are not arrogant, after the death of Nangong Mountain, he King Zhao controlled the government and eliminated dissidents, who dares to say that he is not?

"I ...... Say...... Put...... Open!"

Nangong Qing's eyes were almost bulging out, and the suffocating despair made the emperor finally compromise.

The ants are still stealing their lives, not to mention the emperor who has always been high.

Nangong Qing thought that he was not afraid of life and death until now, but he still underestimated his fear of death.

As soon as his hand was released, Nangong Ding took advantage of the situation and pushed Nangong Qing down on the bed.

"Ahem"

The latter coughed violently, followed immediately by a large breath.

It took a full quarter of an hour for Nangong Qing to recover.

"Say it!" Nangong Ding's tone did not carry the slightest emotion.

The arrogant emperor was finally tamed, and Nangong Qing struggled to get up.

The bed he slept on had dragons carved on the four corners, and Nangong Qing stretched out his hand to the dragon head in the upper left corner and turned it hard.

"Gurgle"

The bed board under him immediately revealed a small square grid, and there was a brocade box in the lattice, wrapped in red cloth.

Sure enough, important things are always by your side, and you can rest assured.

Without waiting for Nangong Qing to pick it up, Nangong Ding couldn't wait to push him away and reached out to take out the brocade box.

took out the jade seal inside, and he ordered Wu Hongxian to take a piece of paper and cover the jade seal.

After contemplating it for a long time, Nangong Ding confirmed that this jade seal was indeed real.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Can I be released?" Nangong Qing asked in a pleading tone.

Turning around, Nangong Ding smiled evilly: "Let you go? It's ridiculous that you, as an emperor, are still so naïve?"

"You ......" Nangong Qing angrily instructed Gong Ding: "You don't mean to talk?"

"Your Majesty, when did I say that if you take out the jade seal, I will let you go?" Nangong looked up to the sky and smiled.

Nangong Qing had nothing to say, he thought about it, and the other party didn't seem to have said this.

"You want to use the jade seal to proclaim it

Edict, without me, do you think the ministers would believe it?"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Nangong Ding replied firmly, "Yes!"

"Hmph, you're a little too confident." Nangong Qing sneered.

Seeing this, Nangong Ding didn't refute, just smiled slightly, pointed to the door and said:

"It is up to him to issue the decree, and the ministers will not dare to say more."

Following his hand, Nangong Qing looked out of the hall and saw Feng Songfei trembling and walking in from outside the door.

"Feng Songfei?"

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty!"

He bowed his waist and bowed tremblingly, looking extremely weak.

"What are you doing here?" Nangong Qing asked, but her heart was uneasy.

"Didn't Your Majesty just say that without you, the ministers would not believe the contents of the edict? Feng Songfei has always been your personal eunuch, and I think that he will announce your death, and by the way, no one in the ministers will dare to say anything."

Hearing this, Nangong Qing's body was furious.

He pointed at Feng Songfei with a trembling finger: "You...... I didn't expect that even you would take refuge in King Zhao!"

Feng Songfei didn't dare to reply, just lowered his head and stood bent over.

"Strange me, strange I don't know anyone, why I have today."

Nangong Qing looked up to the sky and sighed, smiling sadly.

It is said that the royal family has no family affection, Nangong Qing knows it, but he doesn't take it seriously, this is the consequence.

Uncle kills nephew, brother kills brother, Nangong is about to stage a bloody palace politics. Change.

"Before you die, can you tell me who you plan to make emperor?"

Nangong Ding, who was in a relaxed mood, didn't think much about it, and blurted out, "Nangong Society!"

Hearing this, a trace of imperceptible light flashed in Nangong Qing's eyes, and it was fleeting.

"Twelve years old, weak and modest, he is indeed the best candidate for the puppet emperor."

With a wry smile, Nangong Qing muttered to herself.

Ignoring his words and deeds, Nangong Ding finally spoke: "Brother Huang, this is the last time I will call you like this. Go underground and tell the ancestors and ancestors, and let them rest assured that David will surely shine in my hands and rule the kingdom."

After speaking, he glanced at Wu Hongxian.

The latter understood, his figure flickered, and he came to Nangong Qing's eyes, stretched out his palm, and slapped his head.

"Uh-huh!"

With a muffled snort, Nangong Qing's body fell softly.

A generation of emperors ended their glorious and tragic lives in this way.

Wu Hongxian used skill, Nangong Qing did not bleed, and there were no scars on the surface, but his head was already shattered by the strength like a tofu brain.

"Your Majesty......"

Finally unable to suppress his sadness, Feng Songfei knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Get up, what are you crying about?"

Wu Hongxian stepped forward and kicked him.

On weekdays, he is Feng Songfei's subordinate, and when he sees Feng Songfei, he can only be submissive to him.

Now the situation is different, Wu Hongxian has changed and become a person of King Zhao.

And Feng Songfei couldn't stand the threat, so he could only promise them to lie for King Zhao in front of the ministers.

"Let him cry!" Nangong Ding stopped Wu Hongxian.

Then, he turned to Feng Songfei, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Since you want to cry, cry louder, and announce Your Majesty's death by the way."

Helpless, Feng Songfei could only do it.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has died!" He cried with all his might.