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Chapter 891 A White Silk

After everyone left, the hall fell into a deathly silence.

Long Qi sat there alone, with empty eyes.

The empty hall seemed particularly gloomy at this moment.

Desolate and miserable, full of desolation...

Qingshan's body lay quietly on the ground.

Seeing it in his eyes, Long Qi felt extremely miserable in his heart.

Is this the emperor position he once dreamed of?

In fact, it's nothing more than that...

"Eunuch Xishun, arrange for the guards to find a place for Qingshan and give him a grand burial."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Thank you for your greeting and we will arrange for processing immediately.

A group of guards entered and carried Qingshan's body out.

When they arrived outside, Zhu Yun and Chu He were standing not far away.

Seeing this in their eyes, both of them looked suddenly pained.

He took the initiative and came to the Qingshan Mountain.

The dead Qingshan's face was black and purple. It was obvious that he had taken poison and died.

actually......

From the moment Qingshan entered the palace, they had thought of this ending.

He led the guards and left slowly towards the outside of the palace.

After arriving at Qingshan Mansion, Zhu Yun and Chu He were stunned on the spot.

Looking at the mansion that was almost in ruins, his expression became even more sad.

The two immediately arranged for people to handle the grand burial of Qingshan and everyone in the entire mansion.

...

Long Qi still sat on the dragon chair and sat alone for a long time.

It wasn't until night fell that I dragged my tired body and left this place.

Alone, he walked directly towards the study.

Xishun and some father-in-law and maidens followed silently not far behind.

All the way to the study, Long Qi walked in alone.

Xishun looked at it and his expression immediately changed.

He arranged for most of the people around him to leave this place, leaving only a few people he felt most at ease with.

The night was hazy, with dark clouds overhead.

After Long Qi entered the study, he looked at everything familiar around him.

He originally wanted to say his final goodbyes to his family.

But in my heart, for some reason, I couldn't bring up that thought at all.

Perhaps, he just wanted to leave quietly alone...

"Heaven is ruthless, and fate plays tricks on people."

"It turns out that the emperor will be forced to die..."

"If I can be reborn, I will live my life with peace of mind. I only seek peace of mind and not glory."

"Forget it...what's the point of rebirth in this kind of life?"

Long Qi muttered to himself and placed the prepared letter on the desk.

A piece of white silk rose into the sky and hung in the sky.

Staring at the floating white silk, he actually smiled.

Now, my heart is full of blessings for his younger brother Long Lin.

I only hope that Long Dynasty will be better and stronger in the hands of Long Lin...

Jumping forward, Long Qi's whole body was hanging in the air...

...

On the northern border, drums are beating and noisy.

The huge sound of beating drums resounded throughout the whole world.

In the battlefield, dust was flying.

Dozens of generals, with the brave soldiers behind them, fought fiercely.

The sword is a wooden sword, and the gun is a wooden spear.

But even though they were all weapons made of wood, it was obvious that the attacks they swung out were all full force in an instant.

One by one, the soldiers roared and attacked each other directly.

In an instant, a large number of broken swords and spears flew directly into the sky.

this......

Long Qian saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth immediately twitched.

These wooden things are still not good after all. With just a light touch, they broke into several sections.

Can such confrontation training really be effective?

The generals below directly discarded their weapons, and they went up to engage in fierce hand-to-hand combat. Generals versus generals, soldiers versus soldiers, all grappling together, punching and kicking, as if they really regarded each other as enemies.

Long Qian's eyelids twitched when he saw it.

Damn it, why does it feel like children fighting?

It's still not ruthless enough, not fierce enough, and the strength is still far behind...

The whole day of training, the whole day of fighting, had already become boring to him.

Now I really want to have an enemy and let him fight hard.

After rubbing his hands, Long Qian suddenly had the idea of ​​going down and moving his hands.

brush......

With a leap in the air, Long Qian jumped directly.

Like a bird with open wings, it jumped down from the high platform.

There is no weapon in his hand, only the muscles that explode in an instant.

In a flash... he rushed straight towards the chaotic and fierce fighting between the two sides.

Dong Dong Dong...

The sound of drum beating suddenly changed.

The two parties in the melee stopped almost instantly, and then quickly ran to the position where they were originally standing. They looked straight at the high platform with straight expressions. All this happened in a short moment.

Long Qian was running so fast that he almost fell down.

"Who the hell is this? How dare you give random orders?"

A curse made the generals and soldiers tremble suddenly in fright.

With a confused look on his face, Long Qian looked at him inexplicably.

They had no idea why the dragon had to jump down safely.

After Long Gan finished cursing, he stabilized his body and looked back.

I saw Long Ye, dressed in armor, standing calmly on top.

The direction that his eyes were staring at was exactly where he was.

Oops...it turns out to be the tenth brother...

Long Qian had a bright smile on his face, hiding the embarrassment in his heart.

Among the three armies, Long Ye is a little taller than him. He is a handsome man, and he and the eldest prince Long Bing are both generals.

However, neither of them was dissatisfied at all.

However, Long Qian was very confused.

The tenth brother never interferes with military training, let alone participates in it.

I just tell them some training methods.

And the only fun he and Long Bing had was training these soldiers. Watching each soldier become so exhausted that they were so limp that they couldn't stand up. It was a feeling, not to mention how refreshing it was. The soldiers watching continued to become stronger, and the other soldiers were getting stronger. While watching the soldier in agony, the two met every day to exchange their experiences.

What follows from this exchange is a new round of torture and pain.

The tenth brother came here suddenly? Is he going to test the training results?

Long Qian was immediately full of interest and hurried towards the stage.

Long Ye stared at Long Qian, speechless.

He just came here and wanted to call Long Qian.

Before anyone even got on the stage, they saw Long Qian jumping off like crazy.

Seeing Long Qian approaching, Long Ye looked like he was looking at a fool.

"General Longgan, are you training? Or are you committing suicide?"

"What? First mate, what are you talking about? How could a general like me, who is so powerful and invincible, commit suicide?"

"I'm telling you, tenth brother, if you weren't making a baby with Xiaocao in the tent, why would you come here and give random orders?"

After hearing this, Long Ye couldn't help but frown.

Every time Long Qian saw him, he only mentioned this one thing.

Making a baby?

Is that something he just said? What can he do if Xiaocao doesn't agree? He doesn't even know how Xiaocao did it.

Simply, extremely strange.

"Bag, do you miss your child?"

With one word, Long Qian's happy face suddenly collapsed.

Staring at Longye with a bitter look on his face.

It has been several years since he left Yanqin. His child can definitely run and jump now, but he has never even seen the child's face.

Do you want to say you don’t want to? Is that possible?

"Third brother, are you here for something?"

"It's too windy and sandy here, let's go to the tent to talk."

"Vice general, beat the drum and let the generals practice their assassination techniques."

After saying that, he pulled Long Ye away and walked away.

He felt uncomfortable inside, and he was really afraid that if he suddenly shed tears here, wouldn't the image of a fierce general he had finally built up collapse in an instant?

All the way back to the tent, Xiaocao was not in the tent.

"Tenth brother, where are siblings Xiaocao?"

"She took the doctors and went out to the mountains to collect medicine."

After Long Gan heard this, he was obviously relieved.


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