Chapter 091 Chapter 91

"Today we are here to hold a ceremony to worship our ancestors," Wen Qu said to everyone standing at the highest point and in front of everyone, "I declare that the ceremony will begin now!"

Li Qingshan and his men were lying in ambush at a nearby place.

The general whispered beside him, "Shall we go out now?"

Li Qingshan shook his head, "Wait a minute."

"Okay!" The general nodded and remained silent.

At the same time, Furong and his men were also lying in ambush at another place not far from the ceremony to worship our ancestors.

Furong's subordinates whispered, "Should we rush up and disrupt the ceremony, arrest the people, or make trouble?"

Furong smiled with an ambiguous sneer and said, "Let's wait and see!"

When Wenqu held the incense in his hand and said, "Inherit the virtue of the emperor's father", Li Qingshan sneered in the grass, waved his hand, and asked everyone to rush up. Wenqu

's people were shocked. The soldiers first faced them, with their backs to the princes and ministers, lined up in formation, holding weapons in their hands, and were very vigilant. After a careful look, they found that the person who came seemed to be familiar, and they all widened their eyes, looked at each other, and secretly communicated with each other.

Wenqu was not surprised at all. He chuckled softly, and slowly put the incense in his hand on the ground. He turned his head, looked across the crowd, and looked directly at Li Qingshan who was riding on a tall horse.

"It's been a long time since we last met," Wenqu's face slowly drew a polite smile, and there was a hint of provocation hidden in the calmness. After chewing it over and over again, he uttered a word, "The late king!"

If you can't tell anything from his face, you will know what he means when you hear him say this word.

Li Qingshan sneered and appeared in front of him on horseback. There was only a human wall between him and Wenqu's soldiers. This human wall was composed of his soldiers, so he was now in a state of both danger and safety.

The danger was that the soldiers on the other side could attack him with a little effort, and the safety was that he was in the public eye, and because of his previous status, no one dared to move.

"I am still here, I have not abdicated, nor issued an edict, why are you here alone to start the ancestral worship ceremony?" Li Qingshan asked loudly in the direction of Wenqu. Wenqu

patted his clothes lightly, with a nonchalant look, and only raised his head after listening to what he said. If it were according to the previous rules, he would be completely disrespectful, but now the situation is very complicated, and everyone's face only changed slightly after seeing it, and they didn't care to pursue it too much.

He then slowly smiled and said, "Your Majesty disappeared for no reason and suddenly reappeared. Who can prove it is true? You should at least produce some evidence before questioning others, right?"

A group of people rushed out from another pile of grass not far away. Everyone was startled again, and felt that they had eaten too much today.

The leader of this group of people was Furong.

He appeared with a smile and said, "I can testify that he is real."

Wen Qu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Your identity probably needs to be confirmed! Who can prove it? It's suspicious to suddenly appear after disappearing, isn't it more suspicious to come back to life?" Before

he finished speaking, the smile on his face disappeared. He waved his hand and said coldly to everyone: "All soldiers, listen to my order, immediately arrest these traitors who insulted the previous king!"

All soldiers obeyed the order and started fighting.

The civil officials either hid their heads in fear, or remained motionless, or watched the excitement. There was chaos in all directions, and the shouting and killing shook the sky. Perhaps the gods were moved, and there was a loud bang, and heavy rain fell from the sky.

Dark clouds weighed heavily overhead, armor weighed heavily on the body, clothes were soaked by the rain, and the rain hit the face, making it almost impossible for people to open their eyes. But at the same time, the sound of swords clashing rang in their ears, making them even more frightened, and many people began to shiver.

Someone immediately took advantage of this moment to show his courtesy to Wenqu. He raised his hands and covered his head with his sleeves, ran over with his waist bent, squinted his eyes, took out an umbrella from somewhere, opened it, held it above his head, and said to Wenqu: "Your Majesty, please take shelter from the rain!"

Wenqu waved his hand and said: "That's enough. If this matter is not resolved today, it will be resolved tomorrow. I want to catch them all today and leave no trouble!"

Of course, the others had no choice but to follow his lead.

The fight ended quickly.

Wenqu was tied up and sent to Li Qingshan and Furong.

"Do you have anything to say?" Li Qingshan looked down at him and asked coldly.

"There's nothing to say," Wenqu sneered, raised his head, and said nonchalantly, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I lost, and now you can do whatever you

want to me." "This is your son," Li Qingshan snorted coldly, looked at Furong, and said with a smile, "Look at your good son, how should you deal with him? Don't say that I am unkind and broke the father-son relationship between you two. That would be my fault!"

"Since he doesn't repent," Furong looked indifferent, glanced at Wenqu, and had some disdain for the loser, and her voice was very calm, "Then punish him to stay in jail for a few months, which is a small punishment for a big offense."

Li Qingshan squinted his eyes, pretended to be surprised and smiled, "I didn't expect you to have this idea."

"If you don't agree, why bother asking me?" Furong's eyes shifted from Wenqu on the ground to Li Qingshan's face in front of her, with an indifferent expression and a hint of mockery on the corner of her lips.

Wenqu failed, so he was very sullen and didn't want to see anyone. The rain wet his hair and clothes. He simply lowered his head and used his messy wet hair to cover his face, looking pitiful and decadent.

Li Qingshan was completely the opposite. After escaping from the secret room, he went through a period of recuperation and now looked much better. He had just won another victory and was in even better spirits. Even in the rain, his back was straighter than others.

It looked vaguely like a bamboo cage after dusk, hazy in the rain, clear in the water drops, washed away by the gurgling water, moist and translucent, like a mirror made of emerald.

"It seems that you know me very well," Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows and smiled. His smile was like a shrewd and cunning fox, discussing with his fellow tribesmen how to distribute the bloody prey after hunting. There was no real emotion, only full of calculations. Furong looked away, not wanting to

continue looking at this face. It was not that the face was not good-looking. In the bead curtain and rain, the face had a fairy spirit, but the smile was too evil, destroying that temperament, and it was easy to make people angry.

He was worried that if he continued to watch, he would want to rush over and beat the man up.

"Then do as you say," Li Qingshan said with a smile, and in a long tone, hinting, "After all, this is your child."

Upon hearing this, Furong felt the anger that she had just suppressed with great difficulty rising up again, almost rushing straight to her head. It felt as if a stinky big man was raising his leg and was about to kick him hard in the head with his foot covered in sweat and mud.

He glared at Li Qingshan fiercely, gritting his teeth to control his emotions, and sneered: "Besides this? What about after that? What are you going to do?"

Li Qingshan was calm, as if he had already made up his mind, and smiled: "We can temporarily share the throne. Anyway, this kind of thing is not without precedent. Even if no one has ever done it, we did it today. Isn't it a groundbreaking event that has never been done before and will never be repeated? It will definitely go down in history! It's great to commemorate and celebrate it properly without starting a war?"

Furong tilted her head, uncontrollably, full of sarcasm, and sneered: "I didn't expect that you are so old, but still have such a ridiculous idea. There is no two suns in the sky, no two kings in the world, and there is no one beside the bed, How can you allow others to sleep soundly?

You can actually come up with such an idea. It is conceivable that you are not suitable to be king. Why don’t you just give this position to me!

Anyway, the heir you choose is also my child. If there is anything in the future, he will still take the throne. What are you doing in the middle? It

is better to give the position back to me instead of having anything to do with it, making it difficult for others! It was originally mine. Giving me something that originally belonged to me should not make you uncomfortable, right? "

He looked at Li Qingshan, his eyebrows revealed his determination to win the throne. The ridicule and anger were gone, replaced by a new and majestic power, as if to prove to everyone present that he was capable of doing what he said.

In this case, it is indeed very likely to increase the support rate.

After all, all the civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty are here. They not only have to consider their own lives and property, but also the difficulty of their work from now on, their reputation after death, the future of their family, and a long list of things. They must be extremely cautious and make a decision as soon as possible. The longer the time, the more likely it is that incredible changes will occur.

At that time, no one can help. I'm afraid something big will definitely happen! It's better to decide now. If they can really decide now, it would be a great merit.

They fought, and the loser was Li Qingshan. Furong locked Li Qingshan up, but the location where Li Qingshan was imprisoned this time was different from the last time.

Wenqu was nearby.

He secretly contacted someone and asked his subordinates to rescue him. Before leaving, he took Li Qingshan away.

Li Qingshan felt confused and puzzled: "Where are you taking me?"

Wen Qu smiled slightly, looked at him, and a trace of joy and depression of revenge flashed in his eyes. He replied nonchalantly: "To another place."

It felt like he said nothing.

Li Qingshan weighed the pros and cons, and felt that it was impossible to regain the throne, and there was no point in continuing to live. He took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and secretly arranged a way out for his men.

He committed suicide.

When he was discovered, it was too late.

When Furong learned about this, she was happy that the enemy was dead, but she was worried about being cursed for being cruel.