The continuous battle came to an end. Li Chengfeng and others could relax and recuperate, but the others in Taiyang City had no chance to breathe. Even the seriously injured prince had to cheer up and lean on the hospital bed to deal with the chaotic government affairs.

After a great war, Taiyang City was almost completely destroyed, a large number of houses were destroyed, and the city walls were also broken. If the city wall had not been built very strongly in the early stage of the city construction, I am afraid that the city walls would have been directly destroyed when the last wave of floods rushed over.

More than half of the local people and fleeing victims were killed or injured, and nearly 50,000 people died in this disaster, of which less than 10,000 died from plague, and less than 1,000 died from the thunder and lightning bombardment of the old demon of the thunder clouds, but more people died from the last terrifying tide of corpse.

From this point of view, Jue Wuji's lethality and destructive power to the world can be regarded as the first among practitioners in the world.

Zhao Hanqing was leaning on the hard pear wood bed at this time, and there was still a flood on the ground that had not yet receded. The officials had to grit their teeth and wear high-soled official boots, step on the wooden boards that were padded to the prince, and carefully report to him the government affairs situation in Taiyang City at this time.

Zhao Hanqing looked through the roughly counted loss list, and he closed the book with a sad and painful look and sighed: "The disaster of the monk is so fierce!"

The official who reported on the side was sweating profusely: My Prince, this disaster was quelled by monks. If you say that you would kill the donkey like this, you would be afraid it would be bad!

The officials bowed their heads and did not dare to respond, only Ji Chen said boldly: "It's thanks to Li Chengfeng's death of two demons in a row to eliminate harm to the people, and the world is very lucky!"

Zhao Hanqing was not a mean person. He nodded and said, "I want to reward you, I need to reward you more!" Zhao Hanqing supported himself and wanted to sit up, but as soon as he moved, his wound was severely painful.

Ji Chen was about to come forward to support him, but a shout came from outside: "Report! Your Highness, the left minister Ning Tongyi asked for a meeting!"

Zhao Hanqing was immediately overjoyed, and his face turned red because of excessive blood loss. He hurriedly said, "Ning Aiqing is finally here? Hurry up, send him in!"

Ji Chen saw that the wound on Zhao Hanqing's neck was bleeding again due to excitement, and blood was immediately revealed from the gauze. He immediately advised: "Your Highness, don't be excited, take care of the dragon's body!"

As he was talking, someone was already stroking from outside. The man was very heavy and stepped on the wooden board with strong force, showing his extremely strong character.

Ji Chen knew that Prince Zhao Hanqing had a core group with five people, and was the most important minister of the most core prince. Among them, Prince Taifu and Shilin leader Zhang Datong were called Prince Wendan, and Ning Tongyi, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of War, was called Prince think tank. These two were the prince's left arm and right arm. Ning Tongyi was responsible for making various policy suggestions for the prince, or serving as policy consultants at any time, while Zhang Datong was responsible for checking for omissions, or in other words, affecting the final decisions of the prince. All officials in Daqi knew that almost all important decisions during the period when Prince was in charge of the country were discussed by the five people, but almost all important decisions were proposed by Ning Tongyi!

Ji Chen looked at Ning Tongyi who was strode forward anxiously. As expected, he found that this man had a very majestic face and was a standard literati and military minister. Although he was a scholar from the imperial examination, he later went to Dijon for negotiations because of the negotiations breaking down. When the other party was about to strangle the delegation, Ning Tongyi, as the deputy envoy of the negotiations, immediately led his thirteen subordinates to break out of the siege and finally successfully escaped from the layers of siege and pursued them back to Daqi. Therefore, he became famous in one battle, and then began to "cross-border" and became another representative figure of the literati joining the army.

Although Ning Tongyi is a literati, he is very burly, with a curly beard and mighty face, with a leopard eyes and a lion's nose, and his eyes are like an eagle and a falcon. When he swept over, Ji Chen's heart was pounding and subconsciously lowered his head.

Ning Tongyi saw Ji Chen at first sight, and then he was dressed in a master's style. He frowned and his eyes showed a strong look of contempt and disgust. His voice was as loud as a bell. As soon as he opened his mouth, he shook the dust on the roof: "Who are you! What qualifications are you to stand here!"

As soon as he said this, Ji Chen lowered his head with shame and anger, feeling very angry.

Zhao Hanqing reluctantly smiled at Ji Chen and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, go and have a good rest."

Ji Chen knew that his role was to help the prince deal with the chaotic government affairs and act as a lubricant with the officials of Taiyang City. However, after the war, Ning Tongyi came. It was obvious that the prince no longer needed him. He could have such a gentle voice as a respectful and polite attitude.

Ji Chen asked for a retreat and retreated in Ning Tongyi's disgusting gaze. As soon as he went out, he heard Ning Tongyi's disdainful voice in the house: "Master, jester! Your Highness must not be with such people. These people are mostly scumbags. They are not good at handling government affairs. Corruption and power are good! Especially this person describes the despicable, and the deer-headed and rat-eyed eyes, and is definitely not a good person!"

Ji Chen could not hear what the prince said at all. His mind was buzzing. The officials waiting for the prince to receive him were also looking at him with various gazes, making him stand naked in public and humiliated.

Ji Chen was extremely embarrassed and angry. He covered his face with his sleeves and walked away quickly. After leaving the prefect's mansion, he put down his sleeves and looked at the direction where the prefect's prince and others were sitting behind him with extremely resentful eyes. He was trembling all over, his fists were clenched, and his anger and resentment were like boiling water in the cauldron.

When Zhao Hanqing used his etiquette and corporal Zhao Hanqing faced thousands of thunder in a calm manner, and when Zhao Hanqing spared no effort to protect the people, Ji Chen was deeply moved by it. He really saw the appearance of a wise ruler and a contemporary saint.

At that moment, he really wanted to dedicate all his passion and life to His Royal Highness, even if he was torn to pieces!

After all, people are all grown up reading sages, so who doesn’t have a little passion or justice in their hearts?

But... Ji Chen finally found that he and the prince, or the prince, could not tolerate people like him at all, because he looked like a villain, so he was destined to be a villain!

God arranged this way, and the world believed that no matter how hard he struggled, he seemed to be unable to escape this fate.
Chapter completed!