Yang Shiqi comforted him: "Birth, aging, illness and death are the laws of nature. Your Majesty does not need to be too sad."

Zhu Qizhen said impulsively: "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely keep Yang Ji alive."

After saying this, Zhu Qizhen felt a little regretful and couldn't help biting his lip.

He was the one who watched the child grow up and taught him, so how could Yang Shiqi not understand him?

When I saw him biting his lip, I knew he regretted it.

Yang Shiqi patted the back of his hand gently and said in a gentle voice: "Your Majesty, Yang Ji has violated the law of the country. If you disregard the law for personal reasons, how can you govern the country by law in the future?"

He suppressed the dull pain in his heart and smiled as calmly as possible: "I know that Your Majesty suppressed Yang Ji's matter for my sake, but the law of the country is the law of the country. Please punish him according to the law."

Zhu Qizhen sighed, held Yang Shiqi's hand and said nothing.

Although he knew that the emperor might not listen, Yang Shiqi still pulled the emperor aside and said, "Your Majesty, Wang Zhen is too greedy and can't take the overall situation into consideration. He cannot be trusted, and even less can he be used for important tasks."

Zhu Qizhen frowned and asked, "Teacher, who do you think is of great importance in the court?"

Yang Shiqi paused, pretending not to notice his dissatisfaction, and said softly: "Zhou Chen and Kuang Zhong are good at economics, Your Majesty can use them in the Ministry of Revenue or the local areas; Xue Xuan, Chen Mian and Wang Ao are upright and honest, and are loyal officials, Your Majesty can use them to govern the officials; there are Zhang Fu and Wang Ji in the army, but they are old, and it is necessary to train them to be generals for the country."

He said: "There is an official in the Ministry of War named Yu Qian. Your Majesty can use him to command the army, cough cough..."

Yang Shiqi said too many words in one breath and felt a little weak. He looked at the emperor eagerly, hoping to get some promise from him.

Zhu Qizhen patted his hands and said, "Teacher, rest assured and recover. We will discuss these matters after you get better."

Yang Shiqi understood. He leaned back on the pillow lazily, smiled at the emperor, and said softly, "Okay."

Seeing the tears in his eyes, Zhu Qizhen felt uncomfortable. He held his hand tightly and whispered, "Teacher, there are many ways to severely punish Yang Ji, such as exile or imprisonment. As long as you can get better, I will definitely agree to it."

Tears unknowingly slipped from the corners of his eyes. Yang Shiqi was so sad that he could not control himself. He just looked at the emperor without saying a word.

Zhu Qizhen sat for a long time and did not hear Yang Shiqi say a word. He seemed extremely tired and loosened his hand, which had been tightly held, and even his breathing became shallow.

Zhu Qizhen was so frightened that he immediately asked the imperial physician to come in and see him.

After feeling the patient's pulse, the imperial physician could only say, "You should rest quietly."

Zhu Qizhen could only let Yang Shiqi rest more.

As soon as he left, the imperial physician whispered to the old housekeeper, "The mansion should make preparations early."

When the old housekeeper heard this, tears started to flow: "Please ask the imperial physician for help. Our second master is on his way back to the capital. Please at least let us see him."

The imperial physician sighed upon hearing this: "I can only do my best, but...sigh, how many days will it take for him to arrive?"

The old housekeeper quickly calculated the date, "According to the time, it will arrive the day after tomorrow at the latest."

The imperial physician looked embarrassed, and the old housekeeper felt heartbroken. Has two days been wasted?
Yang Shiqi made a sound in the house. The old housekeeper quickly wiped away his tears and forced a smile before going in.

Yang Shiqi said: "Prepare the pen and ink, I want to write a few letters."

But he even had difficulty speaking, let alone writing. When he held the pen in his hand, his hand kept shaking and he couldn't write a complete word for a long time.

Yang Shiqi never expected that one day he would be unable to speak clearly or even write.

Stunned for a moment.

The old housekeeper said carefully: "Old Master, can I write for you?"

Yang Shiqi looked up at him and shook his head slowly. The old housekeeper looked pale, knowing that he no longer trusted him because of Yang Ji's matter, and did not say anything else, but just helped him to the bed.

It was not until the setting sun shone through the window onto him that Yang Shiqi murmured, "I forgot to write two letters of recommendation for that child..."

The setting sun in the sky was as red as fire. Large patches of rosy clouds were blown into various shapes by the wind, and soon covered half the sky.

As Pan Jun watched, the Three Treasures Tripod flew westward involuntarily. Fortunately, Pan Xiaohei was also online, and he jumped up and down and shouted, "Wrong direction, wrong direction——"

The Sanbao Ding turned half a circle in the air and returned to its route.

Pan Xiaohei chirped: "You can see it by just turning your head, why do you have to fly towards it?"

Pan Jun looked at the setting sun in the west and said in a deep voice: "Today's sunset is so brilliant, but I feel like crying."

Pan Xiaohei: "You have windward eyes, right? Did the wind blow into your eyes?"

"Shut up, I..."

Pan Jun's heart trembled, and with a thought, the Three Treasures Tripod suddenly rose into the air and flashed to the left. A ray of cold light shot out from the treetops and brushed past the bottom of the Three Treasures Tripod.

Pan Yun stood up suddenly and looked down.

A huge bird suddenly flew out from the forest and flew towards her.

Pan Yun immediately made a hand gesture, and the Three Treasures Tripod changed instantly. With two clicks, the bottom plate fell down and the upper plate closed instantly, forming an airtight pot.

Pan Yun was not afraid at all. He made a hand gesture and the Three Treasure Cauldron accelerated like a cannonball. After turning half a circle in the air, it turned around and shot towards the big bird...

Isn't it just a collision?

Who is afraid of whom?
With a bang, Pan Xiaohei fell several times in the pot and felt dizzy from being hit up and down. Pan Jun supported herself with her feet and clapped her hands. There was a crackling sound on the wall of the pot and a sight hole appeared. She looked out.

All I saw was darkness outside, and a black bird feather clinging to the pot.

Pan Yun knew that the Sanbao Ding had been caught by the big bird.

Pan Jun snorted coldly, made a hand gesture, and slapped the Three Treasures Cauldron hard at the same time, outputting his Yuan force. The Three Treasures Cauldron made two clicks, and then popped out spikes. The pot that originally looked like a pumpkin instantly turned into a hedgehog pot.

Pan Yun heard a scream, the voice full of pain.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, a sword appeared in her hand, and at the same time the upper plate of the Three Treasures Tripod opened. She was about to go out with the sword in her hand to kill the bird, when suddenly a sword energy attacked her, and Pan Yun immediately swung her sword to block it.

Only then did she realize that there was a man hiding on the back of the bird. He was almost injured and fell when the big bird fell. When she opened the upper board, he flew up from the back of the bird and rushed directly towards her.

Pan Jun blocked his fatal move with a sword, and at the same time swung his left hand forward violently, and a fireball shot out towards his face.

The opponent immediately turned over and dodged backwards, leaving the Sanbao Ding in an instant.

Pan Yun took the opportunity to control the Sanbao Ding to fly away, and at the same time the bottom plate rose, allowing her to have a panoramic view of the overall situation.

"Humans and birds? You are not the accomplices of the eagle, are you?"

The opponent's flying sword fell at his feet and stood steadily.

Pan Yun's pupils shrank when he saw it, "First Marquis, who are you?"

"You little brat, you dare to kill me without even knowing who I am. How brave!"

Pan Yun said angrily: "You have come to kill me, what's wrong with me killing you?" (End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like