Chapter 239 All
The emperor then summoned the clan office and registered Zhao An under the name of the Fifth Qingqing.
After finishing his work, he dismissed all the ministers and asked Ji Changqing, "Where is the queen?"
"Please wait a moment, Your Majesty."
After Ji Changqing finished his reply, he asked someone to ask Diwu Qingqing's wishes before bringing her over.
He led the Imperial Medical Bureau's director and others out of the courtyard, leaving space for the two of them.
"Qingqing, I'm sorry."
The emperor said softly.
"Your whole life has been wasted by me."
Diwu looked at him quietly without saying anything.
"If only I had accepted my mediocrity back then and devoted myself to assisting the Crown Prince, without making such a horrific mistake, how wonderful it would have been."
The emperor continued.
"We wouldn't have missed out on all these years."
"Zhao Qi, you are not that kind of person."
The fifth one said calmly.
"Even if you had the chance to do it all over again, you would still make the same choice."
If he had any kindness at all, he would not deliberately spread smallpox and cause countless lives to suffer.
A bitter smile appeared on the emperor's lips.
His gentleness was always so straightforward and to the point, leaving him no mercy.
He raised his hand and grabbed Diwu's hand gently.
He slipped a token into her hand through the cover of his sleeve.
"If in the future... he can't tolerate you, take this token and go to Baihua Hutong to find someone named Linglong."
He bent down as much as he could and whispered softly in the fifth ear.
"Someone will protect you."
The fifth one lowered his eyes slightly and replied calmly: "Okay."
This explanation exhausted all the emperor's energy.
He fell back to where he was, the fishy-sweet taste rising in his throat again.
"I really hope... I can meet you again... in the next life."
After saying this, he closed his eyes.
Diwu looked at his decayed face gently and said in his heart, "Never see you again." Then he stood up and walked out of the yard.
The emperor heard footsteps and opened his eyes again, watching her leave step by step. He walked to Ji Changqing and handed the token that he had given her so preciously to Ji Changqing.
The blood in his throat could no longer be suppressed and gushed out.
He looked at the two people talking in the distance in disbelief, as if struck by lightning.
No wonder…
No wonder Ji Changqing was wary of him. It turned out that he had already learned the truth from Qingqing.
They both knew each other!
Ha ha ha ha!
He deserved to lose!
"puff!"
The emperor spat out his last mouthful of blood.
Die with eyes open.
The fifth one heard some movement from the emperor's side and turned his head to look at him. He saw that his eyes were bulging and his face was distorted as he looked at him, with no sign of life at all.
He said to Ji Changqing, "It's time to prepare for the funeral."
Ji Changqing responded with a "OK" and then called the Minister of Rites, handing over the task of arranging the funeral of the emperor, Luo Zhaoyi and the princes to him.
The Minister of Rites has a bigger head than two others.
Oh my god.
How to organize a funeral for eleven people?
Ji Changqing didn't care what he did. He handed Zhao An to the wet nurse originally prepared by Luo Zhaoyi, arranged for someone to take care of him, and ordered people to clean up the corpses in the palace.
He dug Zhao Bixiang out and brought him back to Ji Mansion.
When Feng Qingsui asked Zhuying for thunder bombs and gunpowder, she knew that Ji Changqing had returned.
She waited eagerly in the mansion until noon when Ji Changqing finally showed up.
Seeing him in military uniform, for some reason, her mind came to the first time she met Ji Changfeng on the street.
At that time, Ji Changfeng was wearing the same military uniform, his hair was stained with the same blood, his face had the same determination, and he was full of murderous aura, as if he was the synonym of "God of War".
"They are twins indeed."
She murmured in her heart.
"Even their temperament is exactly the same when they wear military uniforms."
When Ji Changqing saw her, a smile spread across his face, and the coldness in his body melted away instantly, as if spring had suddenly come to the icy field, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of spring light.
He took two steps at a time, walked up to her and hugged her.
Feng Qingsui was horrified.
"You're crazy!"
She screamed and reached out to push him.
"There are servants all around!"
No matter how happy you are, you can't just ignore it.
Ji Changqing tightened his grip on the man and whispered, "It's not Prime Minister Ji who has returned, it's General Ji."
Feng Qingsui: “???”
It took her a moment of confusion to understand what he meant.
He didn't "resurrect" as himself, but as Ji Changfeng?!
Her dead husband came back alive? !
I was stunned for a moment.
Ji Changqing held her for a moment, then let her go and said apologetically, "I received the emperor's order and fled to Lega. I destroyed the Lega royal family and returned with the looted border residents. I am sorry for making you suffer."
Feng Qingsui: “?!”
"After you left Hezhou, you didn't go to the northwest, but to Lega?" she asked in astonishment. "And you went to Lega and killed people before coming back?"
Although she knew that he was skilled in martial arts and knew how to command troops, wasn't this record still too outrageous?
Is it reasonable that a civil official can fight better than a military general?
After staring at the man's face for a few moments, she suddenly remembered something.
My eyes narrowed involuntarily.
"Come back to the courtyard with me."
She turned and walked towards Polangxuan.
Ji Changqing didn't understand what was going on and followed with confusion.
After bringing the person into the house, Feng Qingsui said expressionlessly, "Except for the shirt."
Ji Changqing looked down and saw a lot of blood on his chest. He smiled and said, "I'm not injured. This is someone else's blood."
"Who cares if you're hurt or not."
Feng Qingsui stared at his waist and abdomen with his eyes like an eagle.
"Take off your clothes quickly."
Ji Changqing finally came to his senses.
His expression froze.
Feng Qingsui looked at his expression and knew there was nothing he didn't understand.
"No wonder you refused to take off your clothes after being shot, Chun Shou, and insisted that I cut open the clothes where you were injured to heal your wound," she sneered. "It turns out you were afraid I would see the scar on your right abdomen."
She was the one who sutured Ji Changfeng's wound, so she naturally recognized the scar left behind.
Ji Changqing is Ji Changfeng, no wonder he saw through her early on.
Thinking about how she had repeatedly fabricated what "Ji Changfeng" said in front of this person, her temples throbbed and she couldn't help but kick this person.
Ji Changqing did not dodge and was kicked.
"I didn't mean to hide it from you."
He said weakly.
The tips of my ears are so hot.
I never expected this moment to come so soon.
So much so that he was not prepared at all.
Feng Qingsui crossed his arms and asked, "Are you Ji Changfeng or Ji Changqing?"
Ji Changqing: “…all of them.”
Feng Qingsui: (Д≡Д)
"You are the only one my mother gave birth to?"
Why would one person play two roles? Is this a case of schizophrenia? Or is it to collect two salaries?
Ji Changqing shook his head: "I do have a twin brother, but he choked to death while eating glutinous rice balls when he was nine years old. Mother was deeply shocked and lost her mind. In order to make her better, I played both roles, being the brother and myself at the same time."
Feng Qingsui: “…”
"Only one person shows up every time, and mother never suspects anything?"
Ji Changqing said, "I found a martial arts master and asked him to take 'eldest brother' as his apprentice. I will practice martial arts with him in the mountains and only come home during the holidays. I will study at home and go out to visit friends during the holidays. I will not be at home."
"My eldest brother and I have always loved bickering and fighting since we were little. Mother just thought we were just arguing, like kings not meeting kings, and she never suspected anything."
Feng Qingsui: “…”
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