Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 912 The real Ji Chang

Chapter 912 The real Ji Chang

After many years of separation and about to part again, the father and son must have a lot to say.

Therefore, the four girls headed by E You'er were very wise and did not disturb them.

tread! tread! tread! …

The sound of crisp footsteps kept ringing, echoing in the silent flower path. Ji Chang walked in front, and Ming Xiaoyang followed step by step.

The surrounding guards had already been shouted back by Ji Chang, and no one would bother them.

Ji Chang took his eldest son, whom he had not seen for many years, along the way and looked at the furnishings in Xibohou's mansion. When he reached the back garden, he stopped in his tracks.

"Kao'er, it seems like we and you haven't walked like this for a long time, right?"

The soft and magnetic words sounded and fell into Ming Xiaoyang's ears, full of complex emotions.

Ming Xiaoyang stopped in the footsteps of his father, stretched out his fingers, calculated, and gave an uncertain answer after a long while.

"If I remember correctly, Father Saint, even when I stayed in Xiqi, you never walked with me like this."

Halfway through the words, Ming Xiaoyang sighed heavily again.

"I can't help it. Who told me that your son is too normal? Unlike my brother, who was only born about two years ago, he is already an adult."

"By the way, I'm going to let you have a grandson right before your eyes!"

There was a hint of jealousy in his words.

"Haha." Ji Chang couldn't help laughing when he heard his son, who had been pretending to be stupid all day long, say this. "What? Kao'er, are you jealous?"

"You gave up Xiqi's inheritance rights so simply. My father thought you wouldn't take these things to heart!"

Swish!
  Ming Xiaoyang's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ji Chang. Faced with his biological father in this life, he said confidently, "I am also a human being, not you, the saint."

"What's so strange about jealousy? What, sage father, can't you accept it?"

After saying that, a look of broken dreams appeared on Ming Xiaoyang's handsome and extraordinary face.

"Huh?" Ji Chang had sent his eldest son to Chaoge since he was a child and had not participated in his life journey. When they met again, Ji Chang felt that he owed this son.

Hearing this, Ji Chang's expression was silent, not knowing how to respond.

"Kao'er, there's something I need to tell you." After a long silence, Ji Changcai said in a low tone.

"What is it?" This was the first time Ming Xiaoyang saw such a low tone from me, and he immediately asked curiously.

Ji Chang's usually upright face had a hint of gloom, and he said word by word: "There is secret news from Chaoge that King Zhou wants to summon his father to the capital."

"What?" Ming Xiaoyang was shocked when he heard Ji Chang's words.

"Haha." Ji Chang smiled bitterly, "Kao'er, with your wisdom as a father, you can't even figure out what this means, right?"

"For many years, my father has been a thorn in King Zhou's side. Coupled with the current situation, this trip will definitely lead to death!"

Ming Xiaoyang nodded first, then shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his son's reaction was not what he thought, Ji Chang asked in confusion.

Ming Xiaoyang stared at Ji Chang with an expression as if he had discovered a new world, "Dad, what should I say? You have destroyed your image in my heart."

"For a long time, in the eyes of my son, you, this old man, have always been the most perfect symbol, a true loyal minister and filial son. I never expected that you actually harbor evil intentions!"                     bang!
  Ming Xiaoyang slapped himself hard on the face and covered his face with one hand, looking shameless in front of others.

Swish!
  Hearing what his eldest son said, Ji Chang's expression changed drastically. From the upright and upright expression in front of others in the past, he turned into a sinister expression with sinister eyes.

"Kao'er, what do you mean?"

The unprecedented cold voice echoed on this deserted path, making Ming Xiaoyang, whose martial arts was more than twice as good as Ji Chang's, subconsciously shiver all over.

"What do you mean?" Ming Xiaoyang put down his hand, slapped his father on the shoulder, and said in a measured tone, "Dad, you should know very well."

"I'm not surprised that Xiqi has spies from Chaoge; but Chaoge also has spies from Xiqi, which goes against your past image."

"So what?" Ji Chang said coldly.

Ming Xiaoyang chuckled and said: "This alone is really nothing, nothing surprising. But you already knew about King Zhou's decree before it was issued. That proves that King Zhou has more than just your spies around him. , and the identity of this spy is not low."

"In addition, you mentioned that King Zhou wants to summon you to the capital! You know that if you leave, you will definitely die; I also know that you are dead, and even everyone in the world knows it."

"But in order to maintain your image as a saint, based on my understanding of you, dad, you will definitely not refuse."

"In this way, King Zhou simply gave Fa Di the best reason to raise an army."

"Avenge your father!" Ming Xiaoyang said this, raising his arms to the sky in a gesture of admiration, "This is so legitimate and undeniable!"

"Hehehehe." A sinister laugh rang out. Ji Chang lowered his head and said with an unprecedentedly ferocious expression, "Kao'er, my father really underestimated you."

"Unexpectedly, you actually saw through my father's plan! Yes, this is indeed my father's plan. I will use my own life to exchange for the hundreds of years of imperial hegemony of my Ji family."

"Understood, completely understood!" Ming Xiaoyang agreed with his face.

At this moment, Xibo Hou Jichang, the former Xibo Hou Ji Li, who has been facing the world as a saint since his death, and who made King Zhou sleepless, finally showed his true self.

His expression was sinister and his eyes were cold, containing a terrifying ferocity.

If it spreads, I don’t know how many people will be crushed by this cruel fact.

"Kao'er." The real Ji Chang looked at the eldest son in front of him with pity, "It's a pity that you have no interest in power."

"Otherwise, it would be a better choice for you to inherit Xiqi."

At this point, Ji Chang sighed and said, "Fa'er!"

"It would be better for my younger brother to be the Marquis of Xibo." Ming Xiaoyang said indifferently, "Anyway, he is destined to overthrow the Yin Shang Dynasty."

"Hehehe." Ji Chang smiled, "Not bad."

"Kaoer, you are very smart, but you still guessed one thing wrong." As he spoke, Ji Chang regained his former upright attitude and became the world-renowned saint again.

"What is it?" Ming Xiaoyang asked.

Ji Chang said in a deep voice: "Then the father is not pretending! Maybe, he was really pretending at first, but later on, is it really pretending, or is this my true face? The father himself has some tricks. Not sure anymore.”

After speaking, Ji Chang turned around and walked away without waiting for his son to answer.

"Farewell, dad." Looking at Ji Chang's lonely back, Ming Xiaoyang's expression trembled and he called out affectionately.

tread!
  Ji Chang paused in his steps and shrugged his shoulders, but in the end he did not turn around. He turned his back to his son and said slowly, "Goodbye, Kao'er!"

(End of this chapter)

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