But after meeting Luo Yang, Fang Jue felt that this thing was simply a burden.
He now always regrets that when he first met Luo Yang, he did not kill the old coin with a single shot.
Luo Yang's success illustrates the truth that the results are the most important thing in the world.
As long as you can win, you can use any means. Things like martial ethics can be thrown away.
"Well, if Prince Ning refuses to accept it, then he will not accept it. It is a fact that you lost."
Fang Jue said: "Master Qin."
"Yes." Qin Shiyi nodded, took a step forward, and presented the Emperor's Sword in his hand.
When King Ning saw this, he frowned slightly, and then smiled heartily:
"Hahaha……"
"Brother Imperial, Brother Imperial, I thought you dared to put me on trial, but unexpectedly you are still afraid of your clan members."
The power of the Daxia royal family cannot be underestimated.
King Ning conspired to rebel. If he was really implicated, the people implicated would be enough to create another rebellion, which would seriously damage the vitality of Daxia.
This was also the reason why Prince Ning did not leave any stone unturned and had to find an opportunity to commit suicide.
He even somewhat expected that the emperor would put him on trial.
"fear?"
Fang Jue said calmly: "Your Majesty just wants to save some face for the clan, thinks of the brotherhood, and doesn't want to be implicated."
The Daxia clan did hold a lot of power, but it was nothing compared to the military power that the emperor held tightly in his hands.
He just wanted to cover up the scandal and save face.
"Prince Ning, your majesty gave you suicide, which is really kind. You don't want to implicate too many people, but you should also save some face for the royal family." Qin Shiyi said seriously.
Prince Ning flicked the white hair that was scattered around his ears, and calmly took the Emperor's Sword with one hand.
He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and drew it out decisively.
"Zheng——"
Even though he was in the dungeon, he could still see the bright sword light, which was very bright.
"What a sword!" Prince Ning sighed, playing with the Emperor's Sword fondly, and then let out a long sigh, "Once upon a time, this sword should have been mine."
Neither Fang Jue nor Qin Shiyi answered the call.
What happened in the previous generation's battle to seize the right of birth, and whether it was right or wrong, are all in the past.
Quietly putting his hands in his sleeves, Fang Jue looked at Prince Ning quietly without urging him.
Qin Shiyi took a step back and turned slightly sideways. He could see it with his own eyes, but due to courtesy and the kindness in his heart, he did not want to look directly.
He didn't urge him. He glanced at Prince Ning from the corner of his eye and waited.
"Fang Jue." Prince Ning lowered his sword and turned to look.
"Can you tell me how you did it, letting your men fall from the sky and raid the study of my palace?"
When a person is about to die, his cry is mournful.
Now, Prince Ning no longer has any ambition to win, but only remains unwilling and confused.
He still couldn't figure out how these people fell from the sky when there were no mountains or even tall trees around the palace.
Faced with Prince Ning's question, Qin Shiyi also looked sideways, and he was actually very curious.
And Qin Shiyi believed that His Majesty would also be interested. If these details were not clear, no one would be able to sleep well.
This time Fang Jueneng made a surprise attack on the palace's study, will the next time be the palace's Yangju Palace?
"Haha." Seeing that both of them were quite interested, Fang Jue clasped his hands and shrugged with a smile.
"That's something called a hot air balloon."
"Hot air balloon?" Prince Ning and Qin Shiyi's eyes were filled with curiosity.
Fang Jue sighed: "It's like a lantern praying to the sky."
The sky lantern is the Kongming lantern, but there is no Kongming in this world.
"Praying to the sky lantern?" Prince Ning was even more puzzled, "Can such a small lantern bring a dozen people to the sky?"
"Well, you can understand it as a huge prayer lantern."
Fang Jue said: "The fabric is made by a special method. It is very similar to the method of praying for the sky lantern. It can fly into the sky with heavy objects."
"If you're lucky, you can even fly to the clouds."
That night, the hot air balloon made for the surprise attack on Prince Ning's Mansion has flown to nowhere.
However, Fang Jue had previously told him that in order to keep it secret, when the last person jumped down, he would light it on fire.
"It can fly so high, are you serious?" Qin Shiyi was stunned. He had never imagined that the sky lantern could be so big.
Suddenly he was speechless: "You are worthy of being the most talented person in the world, the young master can really reach the sky!"
Flying so high is already a way to reach the sky, how could Qin Shiyi not be shocked.
Prince Ning understood a little bit, and then asked: "Then, how did those people fly down, and how did they not fall to death when they jumped from such a high height?"
"Yes, yes." Qin Shiyi agreed.
Fang Jue had no choice but to tell the two of them the principles of paragliding.
When he finished speaking, Prince Ning and Qin Shiyi both stared, as if they were listening to heavenly scriptures.
It sounds great, but I don’t understand it!
But anyway, they know that there is a kind of umbrella that can offset the force of falling, so that people will not be easily injured if they fall from a high place.
"Hiss..." Taking a deep breath, Prince Ning let out the resentment and dissatisfaction in his chest, "So that's how it is, that's how it is!"
Prince Ning turned to look at Fang Jue and said, "Sir, you really have unpredictable abilities. He is worthy of being called the number one genius in the world. Emperor Zun Pavilion has never missed you!"
Qin Shiyi also sincerely admired him.
Emperor Zun Pavilion was right. If a person with this kind of ability is not the world's number one genius, then they can't imagine anyone else who can be considered a "genius".
"Miscellaneous praise, it's just some knowledge that is currently unknown to everyone. If you learn it deeply, everyone can do it. It's not some magical power." Fang Jue shook his head.
"Is this knowledge?" Qin Shiyi smacked his lips, feeling that all he had learned in his life was in vain.
I can't understand the principles behind it. It seems to be a completely different system of knowledge.
“Everyone can do it?”
Prince Ning looked up at the void with longing, "I really long for it, but it's a pity that I won't be able to see that day."
He looked at Fang Jue again: "If I had met Mr. earlier, maybe I would have placed my love on these new knowledge and wouldn't have caused what happened today."
In this moment, Prince Ning showed great interest in the new knowledge mentioned by Fang Jue.
In an instant, I felt that the power and ambition I had pursued throughout my life seemed to be like a passing cloud, and were not worth mentioning in the face of the power of this kind of knowledge.
If he could do it all over again, Prince Ning felt that he would most likely be willing to study and would no longer think about the power that dominates the world all day long.
"My lord, it's too late to regret now." Qin Shiyi sighed.
Seeing that King Ning was heartbroken, Fang Jue took the opportunity to ask: "Your Majesty, on the border between Northwest and Western Chu, who is the bridge between you and Western Chu?"
There must be a traitor from Xi Chu in the northwest, otherwise five thousand sets of Overlord Armor would not have been transported to Ningzhou quietly.
"You won't believe it if I tell you, haha, go check it out yourself!"
Prince Ning shook his head easily, showed a dull smile, and then suddenly raised his sword and wiped it across his throat.
"puff--"
After falling down, King Ning still had dozens of breaths left to recall the time of his life.
Fang Jue looked at the corner of his eyes, and a drop of crystal fell from his eyes, probably because he really regretted it.
Qin Shiyi cupped his hands and bowed: "Better farewell to Prince Ning..."
Death is like a lamp going out.
Fang Jue also secretly put away the things he was holding in his sleeves.
King Ning did not take the opportunity to assassinate him, which surprised Fang Jue, and he understood that King Ning really regretted it.
"Alas." Looking at the ground, the blood flowing from Prince Ning's neck dyed the spike of the Emperor's Sword red.
Qin Shiyi walked over, gently picked up the Emperor's Sword, hesitated for a moment without wiping off the blood, and just put it in the scabbard.
Holding the sword in both hands, Qin Shiyi turned around and said sternly: "Prince Ning's body cannot enter the imperial mausoleum. He has rebelled after all. There cannot be a tablet or inscription, so just leave it here and seal it."
"Lord Qin, do you want to convince your majesty that Prince Ning is dead without bringing any physical evidence back?" Fang Jue asked.
Logically speaking, King Ning's collection should be brought back to the capital by Qin Shiyi, the prisoner of death.
Only in this way can Your Majesty be convinced that Prince Ning is really dead and that someone did not cover up and protect him secretly.
"No need, the blood on the emperor's sword is enough to prove that King Ning is dead." Qin Shiyi said calmly.
"Blood?"
Fang Jue didn't understand that in this era, there shouldn't be any means of blood testing.
Qin Shiyi said: "Don't you know, Master, that every former prince and princess in the Daxia royal family has dragon blood in their blood?"
"Dragon blood?" Fang Jue was surprised. The old pavilion master never told him about this?
Qin Shiyi pointed to the pool of blood on the ground: "The blood of the direct line of the Daxia royal family will have light golden lines on the surface after it dries. That is the dragon's blood contained in it." This chapter has been completed!
