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Lowering his head slightly, he handed over the letter with both hands. Then, Huo Ni Lin walked down the steps and took down the letter from Shang Qiuyuan's hand, patting him on the shoulder. In the future, when the Fukuyuyuan Kingdom perishes, the Emperor will bestow the most meritorious service, bestowing the position of Duke upon him. "I have a royal sister, she is very beautiful. How about we get married and give her a gift when the Doyen has contributed greatly to our military service?"

Shang Qiuyuan gave a slight bow. "Thank you Your Majesty for your grace. It's just that I, Shang Qiuyuan, am a vassal. "This humble subject does not seek an official title, but seeks revenge for his grievances and grudges. Your Majesty's grace is enough for this humble subject to return to the fields of Longmu."

Her sad and beautiful eyes carried an indifferent and deep melancholy. She slightly trembled the bottom of her robe before kneeling on the ground. The lotus flower beneath his robe flickered with a faint brilliance.

He raised his head and looked up at the scales of the fire with a sincere expression, his gaze as clear as the spring water on a snowy mountain. "Your Majesty, this humble subject wishes to seek justice for the warriors and seek justice for their families. "This subject wishes that, after the destruction of Fengyuan and its peace and stability, Your Majesty's grace will be great. If Your Majesty is willing to resign and become a leisurely person, it will be Your Majesty's great grace and great grace."

Huo Ni Lin slowly walked up the steps and sat on the dragon throne. He liked to see Shang Qiuyuan kneeling at his feet. This kind of feeling made him feel at ease.

Prince Consort Shang Qiuyuan, the great general of the Upper Pillar of Fengyuan, was now his official. He had to humbly express his loyalty to him. Even in Fengyuan, this prince consort still called out the winds and rain, making the court officials revere him. The princes were trying to rope him into their side, and he was the pillar of Fengyuan.

Shang Qiuyuan did not dare to forget that he was just a deacon who had been forced into a corner and had no choice but to surrender to the Southern Champion for the sake of his subordinates. At that time, as long as the reverse fire scale gave the order, he and his soldiers would lose their lives on the battlefield. They would no longer be alive, and they would no longer have the chance to avenge their families.

He, his soldiers, and their families were all being hunted down and had nowhere to turn back to.

He did not ask for a favor. He only wanted justice, for the soldiers who were full of hatred, and for all his family.

He no longer held any attachment to the position of an official. Once, he was the prince consort of the Fengyuan Kingdom, a general in charge of military affairs. So what if he was now?

Even though he was in a high position, as a subject, how could he not be wary of the Emperor's suspicions? Especially his own master, the one known as the cold-blooded Emperor of the Five Kingdoms, the Southern Champion.

He had to make Huo Ni Lin believe that he had no ambitions. His heart had already seen through everything, and he was only living for revenge.

"What is my beloved lady worried about? I am not Feng Wuji, as long as my beloved one has made an unparalleled contribution, I will naturally reward you according to your skill. Your beloved one, you don't have to be like this. "

He slowly opened the letter in his hand. He was glad that he did not kill Shang Qiuyuan on the battlefield. Although he was already an official of the Southern Champion Kingdom, he was still as free as the clouds in Fengyuan Country.

"My beloved one, today my beloved one and my imperial concubine are having a great time together. Do you remember the friendship of the past?"

The reverse fire scale did not raise its head, but lowered its head to look at the letter in its hand. He could not allow his woman and subjects to chat and laugh without restraint. Of course, none of the concubines in the imperial harem would dare do such a thing. The ministers did not dare to be so impudent. That was the crime of deceiving the monarch.

"The Empress is open-minded, and there is nothing to be afraid of. Her words and actions are often unexpected."

His handsome face was filled with calmness and calmness. He neither explained nor revealed what Ji Tian Ning had told him. For the sake of that woman, he did not hesitate to bear the wrath and suspicion of this monarch.

His sword-like eyebrows slightly raised. That kind of smile was like a blooming spring flower. The sun shone brilliantly, and it never blossomed before his eyes. There was always a faint smile on her beautiful face. If she were to smile, it would be either a mocking smile or a sneer. Even with her charming smile, it was because she had a request.

At that time, he had never seen that bright, happy smile before. He was so flawless and fearless, but he was not smiling because of him.

"Is he in her heart? Does he have her in his heart? "

His gaze slightly landed on his snow-white hair, and a ray of sunlight penetrated through the throne room to shine on Shang Qiuyuan's silver hair. It was dazzling and somewhat dazzling.

Huo Ni Lin's heart relaxed a bit. No matter what that strange elf thought, the white hair of the Prince Consort of the former Fengyuan Kingdom was caused by his dead wife and son. Presumably, at this moment, he wouldn't have any feelings for this woman.

"Perhaps she wants to enrage me, but why is she always provoking me?"

His gaze once again fell on the letter. This letter was personally written by the sixth prince of Fengyuan Country, and he was willing to form an alliance with the Southern Champion, begging for the Southern Champion to send troops to help him repel the traitors.

"This is no different from courting a tiger for its skin!"

A cold smile appeared on his face. With a prince like this, what need did he have to worry about his country not dying?

"Fengyuan Country, sure enough, is in chaos. With a figure like Feng Wuji, they actually changed paths midway and allowed Seventh Prince to ascend to the throne. This is truly shocking."

"He has aged. He has been bewitched by this woman, and this little one has bewitched him. He is no longer the emperor who founded our country."

"What do you think of it?"

Huo Ni Lin put down the letter in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Shang Qiuyuan.

"Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince has an ungrateful personality. He is far from being a virtuous subject, and his chest is devoid of ravines. He only has some villainous schemes and schemes." Now, he had lost his brotherly affection, and the will of the people on the outside. There were more than a dozen princes in Fengyuan. Other than those who were incompetent and had already been killed by the children, the other princes had all started fighting for revenge. Right now, the five empires are all eyeing us like tigers eyeing their prey. Even Yun Meng intends to regain control of Fengyuan. "

"Fengyuan and Yunmeng have always been on good terms. Now that Fengyuan is in chaos, Yunmeng has requested for your help."

"Your Majesty, it wasn't just that child who asked for help from Yunmeng. The other princes wouldn't miss this chance either. The fourth prince held some of the border's military power, and many of them were used in battles. The second prince was the direct descendant of the main palace. He was originally the crown prince, but now that he had ascended to greater heights, his followers were as numerous as the clouds. The Sixth Prince had escaped and was now gathering troops from all over the place. The ninth prince had been placed outside the country and was now standing on his own, wanting to claim the throne. The Tenth Prince brought the Imperial Guards and private army out of the city. Right now, they are all out in the open, gathering a large number of grass bandits. "

He leaned against the Dragon Throne, feeling the cold and comfortable metal Dragon Marks on the back of it. He had always refused to let his men make the Dragon Throne more comfortable. This reminded him that this position wasn't stable and his time was limited.

Even if he refused to admit that he would die young, his headache which was getting more and more difficult to control, as well as the things he did when the headache came, made him understand that there were some things that he couldn't control. Just like this headache, it was getting more and more unfathomable.

Also, every time he woke up with a headache, he would reflect on those things for a long time, but he would never change those decisions because of his sobriety. Even he himself felt that those decisions were cold and ridiculous.

The people around him also knew that every time their master had a headache, they would have to move as far away as possible. Otherwise, they wouldn't even know how they died.

His head began to ache, and Huo Ni Lin pressed his fingers to his temples. He seemed to be resting for a moment, thinking about something.

Squinting his eyes, he focused his attention on the letter. This was a good opportunity for him to send troops to Fengyuan and make a name for himself.

His fingernails pierced deep into his temples. He remembered that Ji Tian Ning had told him that if he had a headache, he could use this method to temporarily relieve it. Ji Tian Ning had even told him a few acupuncture points. The back of his head was pressed against the Dragon Mark on the back of the Dragon Throne. It was very forceful. This method did have some effect on him. It could ease his headache and keep him awake.

"What do you think your beloved one should do?"

Huo Ni Lin rarely asked for the opinion of others. He was used to giving orders, and his subjects were also used to following orders.

"This humble subject awaits Your Majesty's orders."

Shang Qiuyuan lowered his eyelids slightly and stood at his side solemnly. He was well aware of what kind of monarch the Flaming Scale was, and what kind of attitude he should have in order to serve it. If he had a choice, he would rather walk away without any responsibilities, but now that he had shouldered too much, he could only move forward.

He had just spent a lot of time and energy on his headaches in the palace, and now he was too lazy to think.

He raised his eyes to look at Shang Qiuyuan, "Feel free to speak."

"As you wish, this humble official will see to it that you take the opportunity to send troops to rob the king of his work. "Grasping the timing and taking in the citizens and soldiers for His Majesty to use, we should use the name of righteousness to punish those who tried to kill their father and seize the throne."

"Oh."

"The reverse fire scale wouldn't dare to overthink things. It would worsen his headache and cause him to get sick, but at this moment, he can't get sick."

"I'll leave this matter to you. I believe you already have a plan in your mind, so you can give it to me for me to see." As for the other matters, you can go ahead and make the arrangements. We will grant you an order so that you will be able to act conveniently. "

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Shang Qiuyuan bowed his head slightly, his heart filled with doubts. Although he had already made plans in his heart, he knew that this Sovereign King had always been independent, so he didn't ask for the official's opinion. He was a minister, so it was even more difficult for him to say anything. As such, he could only wait quietly for the order to reverse the scale of fire.

Who would have thought that the reverse fire scale would actually give him the authority to submit his plan and make the arrangements first.

Huo Ni Lin waved his hand and said, "You can leave now, I will be back shortly."

Shang Qiuyuan bowed and took his leave. His gaze inadvertently swept past the Fiery-Scaled Tiger. Although he had only interacted with it for a short time, he understood that every time the Fiery-Scaled Beast spoke so casually, it was time to make up its mind. He saw that there was sweat on the reverse fire scale's forehead. His sword-like eyebrows slightly frowned and he quickly backed away.