Xiao Qi knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, I deserve to die. I just want to find out how my father died. A soldier told me that he was killed by His Royal Highness the King of War. I just want to seek justice for my father."

"How could it be Xiaojiu! General Zhenbei is his mentor and his savior, how could Xiaojiu kill him!"

Jing Muyang stood up and knelt in front of the emperor, "Father, I was the one who killed General Zhenbei."

Jing Muyang lowered his head.

"Back then, General Zhenbei was stabbed by Arsalan to save me. All the medicines used at that time were still useless. I failed to break out several times. Food and grass were exhausted and morale was low. The general was dying. He knew there was no hope for him. He wanted me to kill him and stir up the last anger of the soldiers. Maybe there would be a glimmer of hope. Although I was reluctant, I chose to listen to him when I saw his painful expression that he couldn't eat anything..."

Qingshan and his companions also knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, even if the prince does not take action, the general can only live for two more days. If we delay for two more days, the soldiers will starve for two more days. Even if we can inspire morale, they will have no strength left. It is a righteous cause for the general to sacrifice his life, and the prince has no better choice at the moment."

"Then you can explain it."

"Your Majesty, I can't tell you. I can't tell you at that time, because it would cause the soldiers to split and their morale would be lost. I can't tell you afterwards, because there are already rumors and adding evidence will only cause chaos in the army. I can't tell you even more after I return to the capital, because Lord Xiao has retired to the second line. If I tell you now, there will definitely be chaos in the court."

The emperor sighed, "Xiao Qi, the War King is a man who takes the overall situation into consideration. He has attracted so many rumors over the years and has never responded. Are you satisfied with Qingshan's statement?"

Xiao Qi threw away the sword in his hand with a confused look on his face and knelt on the ground. It turned out that there were so many things behind this.

If he had told it back then, considering his father's prestige in the army, it might have caused chaos. And he was vindictive back then, and he probably wouldn't let it go.

For example, he has helped Jing Muhao do a lot of things over the years. Although most of them are insignificant, each link is closely linked. No matter how serious the plot for the throne is, it is a trivial matter.

Jingtai didn't have the energy to care about these things anymore. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it. What's past is past."

Looking back, he saw Jing Muhao's body lying on the ground in Wang Chai's arms. The sadness in his heart surged up, "Muhao, Xiaowu..."

The situation was quickly brought under control.

Jing Muyang had Jing Muhao and Wang Chai taken away. Since they were already dead, he no longer cared whether to take them back to the capital. Now there were more important things that he was anxious to find out.

In Chenxing Pavilion.

Zhu Yuan has brought Bai Lishang back. Bai Lishang was seriously injured by the sword.

"Fusang, how is your brother?"

"It's not very good. I'm afraid it's difficult to save." Fuso shook his head.

Bai Lishang's sword wounded him in the heart, but the heart of the Born to Die ghost was on the right side, so the sword did not pierce his heart but his lungs, and the wound was not shallow.

This is what Jing Muyang heard when he came in.

"Qingshan, go and get the court physician quickly." The court physician followed Qinglin up the mountain and arrived at Chenyue Pavilion.

"Bai Lishang, tell me, is what Xiao Qi said true?" Jing Muyang asked beside his bed.

Bai Lishang had difficulty breathing, his face turned pale, and he couldn't speak at all.

"Whether you nod or shake your head, you must tell me!"

Bai Lishang nodded and shook his head, almost gritting his teeth to barely utter a few words, "Mi...Mi...you...go...quickly..."

"Milo Valley? Me going? Me going to Milo Valley?" Jing Muyang was a little excited.

Bai Lishang nodded this time and looked at him very urgently.

"What should I do when I go to Milo Valley?"

Bai Lishang shook his head, "Go, quickly..."

Jing Muyang didn't know what Bai Lishang meant by shaking his head, but he said that they had to go quickly, so maybe there was a time limit. Could it be that once Jing Muhao died and his blood and soul disappeared, he would never be able to establish contact with another time and space?

He was so scared that he immediately stood up and headed towards Milo Valley.

There are no honey lollipop flowers in the Honey Lollipop Valley, leaving it bare. The rain has stopped but the ground is still wet, and a shallow puddle remains where the holy stone was before.

There was nothing here. Jing Muyang looked around the Miluo Valley and even its surroundings carefully, but found nothing.

There were no honey rose petals, no blood-red light. He even dug into the ground and reached into the puddle of water on the holy stone to get out all the water and drain the blood, but still nothing, no reaction at all, not a single clue.

He really couldn't figure out what Bai Lishang wanted him to do? What on earth was he going to do? !

Jing Muyang couldn't figure it out. He calmed down and sat in the Holy Stone Pavilion, re-examining the entire Milo Valley, recalling the location of each Milo flower and the location of the holy stone. There was no rules or pattern at all, and he was completely confused.

Qingshan and the others came over and said that Bai Lishang had fallen into a coma and shock and could not give him any clues. Is there no other way?

This feeling is just like the time when I was looking for Chu Jian in Qingshui Town. Although I was confused at that time, at least I knew that she was alive and there was a place to find her.

But now, Chu Jian disappeared right under his nose. He didn't know where she went. Even if she went back to Jade Street, he couldn't find the way to Jade Street!

It was already dark, and Jing Muyang was still sitting in the Holy Stone Pavilion. He had carefully touched every corner of the pavilion and even looked at the back of the stone table, fearing that Chu Jian had left him some secret code, but there was nothing. Chu Jian did not give him any clues.

The moon is so beautiful tonight, and the stars are so bright. I don’t know when Toya came over and sat quietly on the stone steps.

Fuso arrived in the late night and pulled Toya to sit in the stone pavilion together.

"Is Bai Lishang awake?" Jing Muyang asked.

"No." Fuso answered.

"Can you wake up?" Jing Muyang asked again.

"It's probably difficult." Fuso answered again.

There was silence.

"Have you searched everywhere?" Fuso asked.

"I've searched everywhere." Jing Muyang replied.

"Have you tried everything?" Fuso asked again.

"I've tried it." Jing Muyang answered again.

Silence fell again, and Toya lowered her head. There was no other way, no hope.

The three of them sat in the Holy Stone Pavilion for the entire night, and nothing unusual happened the entire night.

Qingya and Qinglin were busy dealing with the following matters. Bai Lishang had not yet woken up, so Jing Muhao put him into the Holy Cave on top of the black ice, and Wang Chai had been guarding inside.

There is no news from the capital, so I don't know what the situation is. However, with Fan Shixiang in charge, there shouldn't be any big problems. Not to mention that they also have very important people helping to manage the 100,000-man camp outside the capital, and they have already made arrangements. Even if the third prince surrounds the palace, the crown prince will not be in much danger.

Besides, the crown prince is capable, and I believe he can cope with and handle the palace coup.

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