Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"So it turns out that the big shot in the court who collaborated with Sun Miaoniang was this Prince Qing?"

Zhao Mu was a little surprised.

At this time, Patriarch Lieyang continued to ask: "Master, since you are already sure of dealing with Chu Jinghong, why don't you directly ascend the throne as emperor? Why do you have to personally lead the army to the Cold Wind Plains and just let Sun Miaoniang deal with King Jing?" "

"Of course it's for the sake of justice."

King Qing shook his head and said: "I cannot refine everyone into clones, so in order to gain support from the government and the public, the best way is to suppress the rebellion and restore peace to the country."

"After all, after I ascend the throne, this Lieyang Empire will belong to me. Only when the people's hearts are stable can I sit on the throne safely."

"Anyway, Sun Miaoniang is my clone. Then Prince Jing is just meat on the chopping board. I will waste some time at most, but I can easily win over the hearts of the ruling and opposition parties. Why not?"

"When King Jing is dealt with, I will kill Chu Jinghong and wrest control of the country's destiny from him. At that time, I will be the true Supreme Lord of Lieyang."

The killing intent in King Qing's eyes was still there.

He doesn't care at all about blood ties.

He must kill Chu Jinghong. After all, he has no interest in being a puppet emperor.

As for killing Chu Jinghong, will the fate of the country backfire?

King Qing had already responded.

He himself is a member of the Chu family royal family, and the fate of the country will come back to bite him, so the threat will be minimized.

What's more, even if Chu Jinghong is killed, King Qing will let Sun Miaoniang do it.

When the time comes, using the method of Li Dai Tao Zhan, let Sun Miaoniang suffer the backlash of the national fate on her behalf, and not a single hair of her own will be harmed.

As for Sun Miaoniang...it's just a clone, it doesn't matter even if she dies.

After a while, Patriarch Lieyang and Prince Qing left the ancestral temple, and the hall became quiet.

Suddenly a sigh appeared in the empty hall: "These royal people who have been fighting each other since childhood are really not simple."

"Who would have thought before today that the Prince of Mud that the government and the public talk about would be so hidden that while other royal families are still fighting among themselves, he has already controlled most of the court?"

"He even turned into a clone of Sun Miaoniang, who even Chu Jinghong was extremely afraid of."

"Is it just that the Buddha from another world summoned by Sun Miaoniang with the "Three Worlds of Buddhism" really betrayed her so easily and took refuge with Prince Qing?"

"Prince Qing...is he really the oriole behind the mantis stalking the cicada?"

Zhao Mu shook his head and slowly closed his eyes again.

The farce in Lieyang Court during this period should have a result soon. I don't have to intervene for the time being, I just need to watch the show in secret.

But the most important thing now is to absorb all the worldly desires contained in these tablets in the Chu family ancestral temple.

I hope that by then, the cultivation of Liuli's incarnation will be further advanced and he will enter the realm of Yinjie!

Three days later, King Qing led his army to leave Lieyang City.

In the sky above the city, flying divine boats thousands of feet long were seen, carrying countless soldiers, flying towards the cold wind plain.

In the city, many princes, princes and high officials of the court, all with complicated expressions, watched the Feitian Shenzhou gradually disappear into the sky.

"He actually, really went to the Cold Wind Plains?"

The Sixth Prince seemed to still be unable to believe that Prince Qing dared to provoke Prince Jing and Sun Miaoniang.

After all, in his opinion, this trip is almost the same as committing suicide.

At this time, Ancestor Lieyang looked at the princes and princes: "I know very well what you are thinking. Many of you should be thinking about whether to take advantage of the time when King Qing is away to try again, right? ?”

"But I would like to advise you that it is best for each of you to keep to yourselves. The overall situation of the emperor's position has been decided and no one can change it."

"If anyone dares to plot evil again, don't blame me for ignoring the blood of the Chu family royal family."

Such a straightforward threat made many princes and princes look very ugly.

They didn't understand. What did King Qing do to make the Lieyang Ancestor, who had suppressed the Southern Territory for thousands of years, support him so firmly?

"But... we don't have no chance at all!"

There was a cold light in the eyes of the sixth prince: "How can Prince Jing and Sun Miaoniang be easy to deal with? If Prince Qing dies this time, then the ownership of the throne is still unknown."

…

Cold wind plain.

The biting cold wind is raging, making bursts of ghostly cries and howls. Even standing outside the plain, you can feel the terror of the cold wind, as if your soul will be wiped out at any time.

At this time, in the mountains dozens of miles away from the Cold Wind Plains, two huge armies were confronting each other.

One of the armies was riding on the Feitian Shenzhou, suspended high in the sky. It was the army of King Qing that came from Lieyang City.

And standing on the mountain range was Prince Jing's army.

The two armies faced each other but did not take action. As their commanders, Prince Qing and Prince Jing had already entered the Chinese army's tent to negotiate.

Inside the big tent.

There were sumptuous meals and drinks on the table. Prince Qing and Prince Jing sat opposite each other on both sides of the table.

Prince Qing looked at the table of food and wine, and said with a half-smile, "Brother, you are so polite. You know that he is here to destroy you, but you still entertain him like this?"

"Haha, we are brothers after all. Even the emperor still remembers how you used to run behind him when you were a kid. At that time, you were still wearing slugs."

Prince Jing smiled and said, "Although we have grown up and our relationship is not the same as before, we still have some friendship to cherish. At least... we can have a meal together before we die."

"Die?"

Prince Qing picked up the wine glass: "Then I wonder if it will be my brother who dies, or me?"

"Everyone has to die, but at least my brother's death will not be today." Prince Jing also picked up the wine glass.

"In that case, it will be my brother who dies today?"

"You... can also not die!"

"How not to die?"

"Recruit me, and we brothers will join forces to attack Lieyang City. When the time comes, my brother will ascend the throne and make you, my brother, the King of One Word Shoulder to Shoulder."

"Hahaha, what a great King of One Word Shoulder to Shoulder!"

Prince Qing laughed.

The two brothers raised their glasses to each other and drank them all in one gulp.

"Brother, do you know that I have been canonized as the Son of Heaven by the Holy Ancestor, and I can ascend the throne as the emperor when I return. Why do I need your damned One Word King?"

"Of course it's because... your canonization decree is fake?"

"Oh, how did you know?" Prince Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Of course it was the Holy Ancestor who said so."

"Brother, have you met the Holy Ancestor?"

"No."

"Then you..."

"Hehe."

Prince Jing chuckled: "Brother, do you know why many people in the court and the public call me the Half-Immortal Prince?"

"Isn't it because you used to be a carefree wanderer, almost ignoring the affairs of the court, and only focusing on the cultivation of the immortal way?"

Prince Qing looked puzzled.