Chapter 205: Ji Dumping
Ji Tian thought he was dead.
As a result, he moved his fingers and woke up again, finding that he was still in the palace.
The sun was dazzling, but his eyes widened and he stared at the clear and charming light that came in through the window.
He breathes air greedily,
It's good to be alive.
But a faint pain in his chest told him that he had carefully taught and cared for the child, and stabbed the sword at him with his own hand.
Scold.
Thinking of this, he felt that life was really ridiculous.
But you still have to fight to survive, don't you?
He has always spared his life.
Ji Tian stumbled outside the hall and saw the sky full of light sprinkled throughout the Forbidden City, casting a layer of brilliance on everything to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.
He just stared at the sky stupidly......
It wasn't until Xian Xian and Gu Zhaoyao came hand in hand that they saw Ji Tian supporting the temple door in a daze, Xian Xian hurriedly went over and held his shoulder, "Why did you come out, go in and rest, you are seriously injured." "Simply, it didn't hurt my heart and lungs.
However, the little emperor died directly, and when he was dying, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of resentment towards Ji Tian.
"Immortal ......" Ji tilted his head and looked at her softly.
His eyes fell on Gu Zhaoyao, who was indifferent behind the immortal.
Gu Zhaoyao stared at the hand that Xian Xian was holding on to his shoulder.
Is this jealous? This man is really naΓ―ve.
Ji Tian sneered in his heart, grabbed the immortal with his backhand, and returned to the hall.
Then let this Gu Da be angry to death.
When the dust settled, Ji Tian and Gu Zhaoyao returned to the state of looking at each other and hating each other.
After sitting in the hall, Ji Qian asked why the previous immortal was looking for him. Xianxian paused, and tucked the key into the sleeve of his robe.
Ji Tian clenched the key fiercely, hatred and relief crossed his eyes, and finally, smiled lightly.
"Ah,"
"It's really over."
At this time, he has the real feeling of being alive.
Gu Zhaoyao paced into the hall from the door at this time, sat silently next to the immortal, and said lightly: "Since everything is over, there are some things that should also be put on the agenda, such asββ"
He paused, and tenderness appeared in his eyes: "My marriage with Xianxian." β
The hand in the sleeve clenched fiercely again.
Ji Tian felt that this Lord Gu would really make people unhappy.
He looked at the fairy fixedly: "You really want to talk to him-"
The fairy intercepted his words, revealing a sunny smile that was no different from the sunlight outside the window.
"Brother Ji Tian, do you want to be the emperor?"
Ji Tian was stunned, recalling memories that were not too far away.
He tugged at the corners of his lips and said, "Yes." β
He never hid his ambitions.
He wants to be the emperor, and this rotten government should be reformed by him personally.
However, Ji Qian never expected that from Gu Zhaoyao leading the Jinyi Guard to eliminate dissidents for him, to the day when the immortal issued a decree to make his ascension to the throne more justifiable, when they overcame all difficulties to help him suppress the ministers, draw up the name of the country, call himself the emperor, and achieve the emperor's business-
Gu Zhaoyao and the Immortal Immortal disappeared as if the world had evaporated, leaving behind only a letter and a token representing the Jinyi Guard's commander.
The first half of their lives are too tired, and from now on, they will be free from the world.
So, what about him?
Ji Tian sat alone in the Jinluan Palace, gently covering his face with his hands, after a stick of incense, he was still the wisest new emperor.
In the thirty years of his reign, he made great efforts to govern the country, but the harem was empty, and the ministers kept asking for the new emperor's concubine.
Zhu pen reviewed, rejected the folds.
He carefully selected a child, adopted him under his knees, and taught him carefully.
Until he abdicated and made way for Xian.
Years passed, and one day Ji was walking in the Imperial Garden and saw a snow-white cat burrowing into the flowers.
He couldn't help but chase two steps, but he didn't catch up.
It reminded him, a long, long time ago.
It was a rainy night.
The palanquin bearer carried the palanquin through the palace gate.
The palanquin man saw a snow-white Persian cat and brought it to him.
He took the cat and casually opened its legs to look at it.
Oh, it's a female cat.
The weak female cat, like him, can only be slaughtered.
He hated it as much as he hated himself.
He threw the cat out of the car hard.
He spoke silently.
Only by becoming stronger can you dominate everything.
But after waiting for the sedan chair to travel for a while, he regretted it again.
He ordered the sedan chair to turn back and personally disembarked to look for the cat.
Only, I can't find it anymore.
ββββ end of the fifth planeββββ
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