In fact, if he hadn't overheard the news by chance because he wanted to kill Chi'er, he wouldn't have expected that Yang Guosi wanted to rebel and become the king himself. And did King Qi know about this private soldier?

Did he raise it secretly, or through the instruction of King Qi, openly serving the king, but secretly training this army for his own use.

Plank roads are built openly and boat cabins are ferried secretly.

This is Yang Guosi...

King Qi, who was lying on the bed, made a "ho ho" sound in his throat, as if he was about to cough up blood. He was so angry that his eyeballs were protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes, his face was congested, and he was horribly swollen.

"Chaotic...chaotic ministers and thieves..."

"Rebellious ministers and traitors!"

King Qi shouted hoarsely and cursed these four words over and over again, but he and Xiao Jiu were the only two people in the room, and only Xiao Jiu heard his words.

Suddenly, his eyes turned to Xiao Jiu who was standing by the bedside, and he said, "You... you are a traitor and a traitor..."

I don’t know if he was scolding Xiao Jiu, but Xiao Jiu didn’t react at all. He was so calm that he couldn’t say anything.

Even if King Qi is really scolding him, he is about to die and poses no threat to Xiao Jiu, so there is no need to care.

"Xiao Jiu..."

After scolding the rebellious ministers and traitors for a long time, the old King Qi suddenly called out again.

This time his voice sounded even weaker. He asked Xiao Jiu, "You...what do you want?"

Even though he knew in his heart that Xiao Jiu was also a rebellious minister and traitor, King Qi had no other choice at this moment and had to make a deal with him, a rebellious minister and traitor.

Xiao Jiu was also waiting for King Qi's words. He lowered his head and looked at the old man who was lying on the bed unable to move. Then, he leaned down and whispered something into the other man's ear.

King Qi's eyes opened even wider, but after a while, he pointed out a direction to Xiao Jiu. After Xiao Jiu got what he wanted, he knelt down in front of the old King Qi's bed, with a respectful posture, just like King Qi

The way he looked when we first met him on his birthday.

Gentle, harmless, modest and quiet.

Everyone was deceived by Yang Guosi and also deceived by Xiao Jiu.

The old King of Qi closed his eyes, not wanting to see anymore.

"What does the king want?"

On the bed, the old King Qi came out with a sentence, "I want you to... keep Zhou Wu Jiahe alive, safe, and alive."

"Finally, kill Yang Guosi!!"

The last sentence seemed to come from the soul with reluctance and sadness, as if he was about to burst into tears, which shows his hatred for Yang Guosi.

These two sentences also exhausted all the old man's vitality. As soon as he finished speaking, his raised head fell back heavily, his expression was dejected, and his eyes dimmed.

Looking at the old man in front of him who was about to come to the end of his life, Xiao Jiu did not lament or regret, but just replied calmly.

"good."

"My lord, I respectfully send the king off to heaven."

As Xiao Jiu's voice fell, the old King Qi seemed to finally let go of his last worries and closed his eyes completely.

After waiting for a few breaths, the room became quiet. Xiao Jiu slowly stood up and walked out of the hall.

The palace door opened wide, and everyone looked at him as if they had a premonition of something.

He announced in front of everyone.

"The king has passed away! He left a legacy and made the fourth son Zhou Wuxi king!"

Everyone was shocked, but Zhou Wuxi knelt down and cried with joy. He had worked hard for many years, and this was not all he had been waiting for.

Rather than me dying, he probably cried more because of the suffering he had suffered over the years.

"Father..."

"You have entrusted such a huge country to the hands of your son, and your son will live up to your father's trust! I hope you have a good journey, father..."

When Zhou Wuxi took the first step, everyone around him started wailing at the top of their lungs, but a few of these people really cried for King Qi.

Probably only Zhou Wu Jiahe was really sad.

He stood there with a bewildered look on his face, as if he hadn't realized that his father was already dead, and his expression was blank.

Before Zhou Wu could cry and howl a few times, someone suddenly heard a scream in his ears.

"Look to the sky!"

"What is that?"

"How could that star be so bright? Could it be that the king died in the sky and his soul returned to the immortal throne?"

People looked up to the sky above their heads. It was obviously almost dawn. On the dark blue sky, a dazzling star was emitting light purple light. The light was so strong that the stars retreated, daring to compete with the bright moon.

Someone who understood the astronomical phenomenon was immediately surprised and shouted, "The air is like clouds, the color is yellow and moist, the purple is extremely purple, and it comes out from the east. This is the appearance of the emperor that has never been seen before!"

"really?"

Before Zhou Wuxi could be happy, he saw that the stars were changing, and the star that attracted everyone's attention ran north at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Everyone was shocked immediately.

"No! Why did this Emperor Star go to the north?!"

Everyone outside the palace was panicked. The light was obviously shining over King Qi's capital, but he ran to the north. Could it mean that the man with the image of an emperor was not in Qi, but... a southern barbarian!

Zhou Wuxi was immediately startled by this conjecture and shouted anxiously, "Where's the divination? Get the divination here quickly!!"

At this time, no one pointed out that he was called a widower before he succeeded to the throne.

Seeing that Taibu would not appear in front of him immediately, he anxiously pulled over the person who just said that this was the emperor's weather, grabbed the other person's collar and asked, "What's going on! Why did Emperor Star go north?

Gone?!"

"This, this, this... I don't even know..."

The person being questioned regretted it endlessly. He had known that he should not have said this more.

Xiao Jiu stood in front of the hall, silent, looking up at the starry sky, with a calm expression and a bit of thinking, probably because of the beginning of the strange phenomenon in the sky, and the reminder of the continuous sound in his ears.

"Warning! Warning! There is a soul from another world coming to the world. Please pay attention to the host and be vigilant."

"Please host, please advise and be more vigilant!"

After saying the reminder twice in a row, Xiao Jiu felt quite surprised, "Didn't you say that the probability of ordinary people traveling through time is very low?"

Why do two souls from other worlds enter this world in succession?

The system remained silent for a while and said, "It has nothing to do with the system. The owner of this soul also entered this world by mistake due to the turbulence of time and space. It is a coincidence."

Ha... So, this is the probability of one in a hundred billion that you said?

Xiao Jiu rolled her eyes speechlessly in her heart.

"The difference in the stars is also caused by the arrival of that person?"

Xiao Jiu asked, looking at a group of people around him discussing the vision in the sky, and thinking about something in his heart.

"You can say that, but there is also a reason why this world takes the initiative to show its luck."

Well, the latter reason is as the name suggests, and it is not difficult to understand, but the previous time traveler who came earlier than Xiao Jiu possessed the body of the prince of Dazhou, what about this one?

"Who is he now?"

Naturally, he was referring to the alien soul that the system mentioned had just arrived in this world. Xiao Jiu looked serious.

However, this time, the system did not directly tell Xiao Jiu the answer, "The person is in King Qi's capital, but who it is, the host still needs to find it on his own."

"You can't say?"

Xiao Jiu had a calm face, not distinguishing between happiness and anger.

When the system didn't speak, Xiao Jiu knew that it would not tell him the answer. He sighed in his heart, looked up at the strange stars in the night sky, and fell into deep thought.

Who will this s/he be?

Is it good or bad?

"No! Yang Taiwei raised his troops to rebel!"

Just when Zhou Wuxi was about to get angry, a person hurriedly ran out of the palace gate, breaking the chaos outside the palace.
Chapter completed!