The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

"No," Jing Shiyue shook his head and refused, "One person can only take ten years at most."

One of the difficulties in achieving the art of incantation is to get many people to volunteer.

Another difficulty is what the enlightened master said.

He said that Miss Lu was a destined villain, the embodiment of evil, and had no happiness or longevity.

To forcibly change the outcome, the caster must sacrifice his life.

Because saving a bad person will only bring sin and no blessing.

Jing Shiyue was unwilling to believe what his master said. Miss Lu was indeed not a good person, but she was not a destined villain, right?

She has never taken a life, and there are many people in the world who are worse than her.

Coming back from his thoughts, he realized that everyone had already discussed it.

Except for Xiao Churan, everyone present donated ten years of their life, which adds up to sixty years.

Jing Shiyue gave a bitter smile. According to the degree of his sins, even if he extended Miss Lu's sentence by sixty years, his life might not be enough to compensate for it.

He set the standard at fifty years, and after discussion, everyone unanimously decided to kick Qin Junxiang out.

Lu Jianzhang and Qin Huiyun are the parents, Lu Yingxue is the biological sister, Fu Nanjia and Lu Yan are her servants, and Qin Junxiang is just a cousin with a less close blood relationship.

The time was set for three days later, which was a good day.

In consideration of his willingness to sacrifice his life for his daughter, Mrs. Lu allowed Lu Yingxue, Fu Nanjia and Lu Yan to enter the house. After visiting Lu Ningshuang, everyone left.

……

Ji Ruyang returned to a place of rest, got some water and washed his body. His eyes stayed on his blood-stained pants for a moment and then moved away.

He quickly tidied himself, applied medicine and bandages to the wounds he had sustained during the fight during the day, then huddled down on the cold, hard bed, closed his eyes and recovered his strength.

After daybreak, he spent several hours on the journey and finally arrived at the palace which was still under construction of Emperor Mingde to report.

"where have you been?"

Emperor Mingde had black hair and wore loose pajamas. He paced barefoot in the palace, with a crazy red color staining the corners of his narrow eyes.

After pushing his elder sister to block the arrow, he became even crazier.

"Your Majesty, I went to the foot of the mountain to search for the Queen, so I came back late."

Ji Ruyang knelt on the ground and answered.

Emperor Mingde appeared in front of him, pinched his shoulders and asked:

"How's it going? Did you find it?"

Ji Ruyang endured the wounds that were split open by being pinched, and spoke calmly:

"I was terrified. Duke Lu's pursuers were too close to me. I didn't dare to search carefully."

"You loser!"

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

Emperor Mingde kicked Ji Ruyang in the chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood and crawled back to his original position.

Emperor Mingde kicked him again, turned around and disappeared deep into the hall. A cold voice came:

"Find out for me who killed my queen! I want to see the heads of the culprit and his entire family hanging on the city wall at dawn the next day!

Also, clean the floor, don't let your dirty blood stain the palace I built for the queen!"

Ji Ruyang kowtowed and said:

"The slave obeys the order!"

……

At dawn the next day.

The heads of the 120 members of Ningyuan Hou's family were hung on the city gate facing due east, and the gradually increasing strength of the Xia Yang burned them.

It was dehydrated and wrinkled before noon.

Flies buzzed in the narrow shadow between the head and the city wall, happily reproducing their offspring.

Emperor Mingde moved his base camp to the palace in the north of Lishan Mountain, where the terrain was dangerous and easy to defend but difficult to attack.

As for the concubines in the palace, he took none of them away.

For a time, the Fengdu Palace became ownerless, and the princes fought fiercely for the right of ownership.

The sixth prince Xiao Hengguang had long since withdrawn from the fight for the throne, and is now forced by Feng Zhuzhu to be a nanny.

He couldn't stand the child's crying, so he ran out to look for prostitutes, and was accidentally beheaded.

This is what their father taught them. Every royal descendant is a contender for the throne!

The twins had lost their father, and the current situation was chaotic, so Feng Zhuzhu, who was still in confinement after giving birth, had no choice but to take the children back to the Feng family.

……

Three years passed in a flash.

For everyone who was hoping Lu Ningshuang would wake up, every day felt like a year.

A lot of things happened in three years.

After the struggle among the kings, the State of Qi fell apart, and the Lu family moved to Xiao Churan's fiefdom Jinyang and slowly developed their strength.

In the first year of Emperor Mingde's reign, he spread epidemics to cities around Fengdu, causing hundreds of thousands of people to become sick and die. With the presence of a miracle doctor, Jinyang became the only pure land in purgatory.

Jing Shiyue stopped being an imperial physician a long time ago. After saving Lu Ningshuang's life, his hair turned completely white, but fortunately his appearance remained unchanged.

But he became much more profound and melancholy, often staying alone without saying a word.

After moving to Jinyang, he opened a "Ren Medical Clinic" at the persuasion of Lu Yingxue.

In order to avoid romantic relationships, he would disguise himself as an old man with a Taoist look every time he went to the clinic.

He only saw patients for half a day every day, and then went back to take care of Lu Ningshuang. When he saw that her physical condition was gradually improving, he would reveal a rare smile.

In order to save people from the epidemic, Jing Shiyue's master, who had long since withdrawn from the world, sent one of his younger sisters and two of his younger brothers to help him.

As for my senior brothers and sisters, they had already died in the love disaster.

When he was not in the clinic, his junior fellow students would be there to see patients. Together, they formed a team of miracle doctors representing the feudal lords, represented by Jinyang King Xiao Churan.

Speaking of the force with the greatest hope of unifying Qi, Lu Yingxue, the eldest daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo, is the actual person in charge.

She won over the Shu Fei family represented by the Ninth Princess Xiao Xunlu, the Guanglu Temple represented by Feng Zhuzhu, the Pingxi Palace represented by Pingxi County Princess Xu Yanzhen, and the remaining forces of the Prime Minister's Palace represented by Xie Qingluan...

These forces seem to be inextricably linked to Lu Ningshuang, and in fact they are really connected to her.

Take the most practical female official in the palace, Su Ciyue, for example. She came to the palace alone just for Lu Ningshuang.

Every time the territory expanded, Lu Yingxue wanted to hug her good sister and kiss her.

Screw the destined villain!

It's clearly my mascot!

The following year, Emperor Mingde dug the Cangjiang River dam, causing hundreds of thousands of people to be displaced.

In addition, he also set up a mass grave pit, hoping to use sacrifice to pull his sister back from the Five Elements.

Fortunately, she had already been reduced to ashes, and no longer had to see his ugly face and bloody and horrific methods.

There was no rain for a long time that winter.

He had people bury explosives throughout Fengdu, especially in the imperial palace, through tunnels, and the capital of Qi, which had existed for hundreds of years, was destroyed.

In the third year, even God couldn't stand it anymore.

He died suddenly in the palace which had not yet been completed.

His body was discovered only after it had been eaten beyond recognition by cockroaches.

In order to build the most luxurious and magnificent palace in history, he forcibly mobilized tens of thousands of civilians, but in the end, only one in ten survived.

The survivors were emaciated. After trampling the tyrant's corpse, they fell to the ground and laughed madly.

The death of Emperor Mingde made the atmosphere of terror that shrouded the State of Qi disappear, and new life was ushered in everywhere, like spring grass after rain.