Heaven

Jing Hao's wish in the first half of his life was to rule the world, but when he had a new ideal, he had to find someone to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

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Chu Palace, Xihe Palace——

If you say that Emperor Chu Jingzhen is only in his early 40s this year, he can be regarded as a mature man.

It's a pity that he was injured on the battlefield in the early years, and the old illness is difficult to heal. Today, his temples are gray and his complexion is waxy. He can only vaguely distinguish the demeanor of the former "Heavenly General" from the still deep and cold facial features.

Jing Yan sat on the dragon chair, put down the last memorial of the day with withered fingers, and sighed.

He gently picked up the teacup at the side, looked down at the reflection in the cup in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a gust of autumn wind blew outside.

The gauze curtain on the door floated gently, revealing a tall figure!

If Jing Hao felt something, he suddenly woke up from his contemplation and raised his head.

He looked at the looming figure in surprise, his lips fluttered but he couldn't speak.

"Bang" the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Jing Yan finally trembled and uttered a barely decipherable word.

"Yan?"

"..."

"Is it really you? Are you here to pick me up?" Jing Yan took a deep breath and opened his eyes wide, as if trying to see the hazy figure clearly.

"..."

His eyes couldn't help showing sadness: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, I will never forget. There is a lonely grave thousands of miles away, and there is no place to talk about desolation..."

"..."

"It's been 17 years, a full 17 years, countless days and nights, and I've missed you every single moment!"

"..."

"You know that I have hung your portraits all over the bedroom, just because I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, the years will wash away your appearance in my memory..."

"..."

"Fortunately, now Rui'er is old enough to inherit my ambition. I can finally see you with peace of mind!"

Jing Yan choked up for a while, with a somewhat happy smile on his face, and stretched out a skinny hand towards the hazy figure...

"..."

The person behind the curtain suddenly moved.

His true colors were revealed.

Dressed in a white robe, he has a handsome face, and his eyes are full of extremely strong emotions.

He walked up to the dragon case in two or three steps, and stretched out a hand as white as jade.

……

"boom!"

A palm was slapped on the dragon case.

Jing Mingrui felt that the veins on his forehead were about to burst.

The conscience of heaven and earth has been around for more than ten years, and his old man always acts the same way.Why am I the one who is forced to act opposite him every time?

Jing Mingrui felt that the bottom line of his endurance was challenged again.

Jing Yan hurriedly picked up his hand, blew on his palm sadly, poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Ruier, does your hand hurt? Why are you so angry today? Come on, drink A cup of chrysanthemum tea can clear away the heat."

Jing Mingrui took the teacup and poured down the whole cup of herbal tea, finally suppressing the sour water in his stomach.

He sighed: "Aren't you tired of saying the same thing every time?" I was really tired after listening to it!

Jing Yan's face was serious: "What's the same? I only revised three places yesterday, and the word order is also different. Don't you think it's more eloquent and touching?"

Jing Mingrui: "..."

"Isn't this all a preparation for the moment when we meet in the future? How can I feel tired when I think of expressing my deep feelings perfectly and thinking of Yan's moving eyes?" Jing Yan couldn't help but sigh, "Your old man, I am notoriously clumsy. If I don't practice well, how can I speak clearly in the future?"

Jing Mingrui was completely defeated by his father.If Jing Yan was considered clumsy, wouldn't everyone in the world be dumb?

"Old man, just torture me hard! The mess you left behind, I will continue to struggle for at least ten years. Why did I sell half my life to you so easily?" But it seemed that I had no idea about this matter The right to speak, you can raise any objections.

Jing Xuan shook his head greatly: "Even if my Great Chu is not well-organized and harmonious, it is still the largest country in the universe, and you call it a mess! You hurt my heart too much, how can you make me feel so bad?"

After he finished speaking, he made a gesture of Xizi holding his heart, watching the sour water that Jing Mingrui had suppressed just now began to bubble out again.

Jing Mingrui pointed to the map of the world situation hanging behind the dragon chair and taught his father: "Although there are not many disadvantages in the Great Chu, the foundation is still shallow after all. The northern barbarians have been harassing them all the year round, and the arable land is becoming increasingly scarce. There are many factions in the court... oh , wanting to unify the world, is it easier said than done?"

Jing Hao was full of confidence in this, and when he talked about his long-cherished wish, he couldn't help but become excited: "Don't you have a solution to these problems in your heart? I have finally given you a good start. Now look at the world. The national power of Great Chu is so strong, who can compete with it? When you reach the end of next year and inherit the throne, Great Chu has recuperated for many years and is ready for battle. It is the best time to embark on the road of annexing the world! The troubled times of the world will eventually come It will end in your hands!"

To end the chaos of the world with one's own power?

Jing Mingrui savored his father's words carefully, and couldn't help being fascinated.

Although he had no choice but to realize his wish for his father at the beginning, but in the past ten years, he has also seen and heard the tragic experiences of many people struggling to survive in the troubled times. Now he really wants to end the troubled times and return the people A world of peace and prosperity.

Jing Mingrui suddenly turned to another thought: "What should I do with my brothers?"

"Doesn't that mean that you have the final say?" Jing Yan spread his hands, "Actually, I don't care even if you are a little hard-hearted towards them, anyway, I have already 'returned to heaven' by then."

Jing Mingrui thought to himself, how could his father have misunderstood that he couldn't be cruel to his brothers?

Could it be from his attitude towards Lao Liu?

God knows, he doesn't have any feelings for those brothers in the middle who have been jumping around all the time.

Hmph, if you dare to come out and get in your way, just strangle a few of them to death, and you'll be done!

But from what his father said today, the old man still hopes that there will be no scenes of brothers turning against each other and killing each other, right?

Jing Mingrui frowned, hey, it's really a headache to deal with troublesome things that can be solved easily.

Thinking of this, Jing Mingrui couldn't help feeling a little resentful: "Old man, I think you're still alive and kicking, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to return home. Why don't you hang on for a few more years..."

Jing Hao jumped anxiously: "You can't go back on your word! The 18-year agreement was not made by me alone!"

Jing Mingrui raised his eyebrows: "At that time, you didn't know about the sixth brother, did you? If you knew, then I'm afraid you'd have to say something about whether the agreement counts or not!"

little six! ! !

Jing Yan was stabbed to the point by him, and was anxious, rubbing his hands, not knowing what to say.

These days people are not even allowed to die with peace of mind, how sad it is!

However, he was worthy of being an emperor for many years, so he immediately came back to his thoughts.

"Is it okay not to mention your sixth brother? Even ordinary fathers and sons always have some little secrets, don't you? Tell me, if you have any request, just mention it. When did I not satisfy you? Why do you need to go around this?" Many bends?"

"Ji Kongqing, I want to take it back to Beiying." Jing Mingrui unconsciously dropped a bomb.

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the sky, and was about to say a few more words before leaving: "Don't forget to bring the magic ballista to me as soon as possible. I heard that this time I also got a group of craftsmen from South Korea, and sent them together Let’s go to Tianshu Camp, Xiaoqi’s place is still short of manpower. It’s getting late, I’ll go and change out of this white dress, see you at the banquet later.”

Jing Yan fell into an extremely joyful mood just after hearing the first sentence.

his son!

His son who is as dumb as a log!

Finally asked him for someone!

Although a man...

Jing Yan grabbed Jing Mingrui's sleeve: "Rui'er, you've got the hang of it! Although you're close to masculinity, it's better than nothing at all!"

Jing Hao was very excited: "We must continue to work hard! Next year, next year, how about I send you two beauties as concubines? God pity, I worry every day that you will be like a wooden stake for the rest of your life. I will have to hold you when you grow old." I live with my gun. Finally... finally... God bless you!"

"..." Jing Mingrui really couldn't figure out why his father had such a big reaction.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you ask people to arrive.I have been waiting for this day for a long time.

"That's not right!" His Majesty the Emperor was excited for a long time, and finally recovered from his dream that he might hold a grandson in the next year, "Isn't that Mr. Kongqing the one that the fourth brother tried everything possible in front of me? Don't look at the old man. Siyi has always pretended to be romantic. Since he came back from a trip to Jing State last year, he was confused by others, and he despised anyone. He only wanted to bring people back to Chu State. That... you suddenly became enlightened It's a good thing, but why do you want to rob the brother's person? Or, you change it?"

His Majesty the Emperor was a little shaken by what he said. He knew in his heart that his son had always been an uncompromising master.

He couldn't help falling into despair: "It's over, it's over, my brother turned against a woman... Wrong, he turned against a man! What should I do? Of course I am more towards you, but as the saying goes, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh... Hey , who should I help? Or neither? What should I do? What should I do?"

Jing Mingrui pulled out his crumpled sleeves from his hand with a sinister smile, and hit the target with a sentence: "I don't care who you help, but I can't guarantee about the sixth brother..."

"Okay, I got it!" Jing Yan immediately accepted his fate.

Are you kidding me, what is more important than my wish for the rest of my life?