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Chapter 116 Qing'er's Hatred Is Deeper Than the Sea (8)

"Your Highness, the guilty minister has already planned to retire and return to his hometown. He will spend his old age peacefully, and he will play the performance sometime." Qin Boyi was already disheartened because he had never had a child, and the regret in his heart was constantly expanding.

"Want to retreat bravely? Will Lou Xin let you go?" Hearing what he said, Qing'er was very surprised.

"Yes, if I hand over the real power now, the emperor will wish for it."

Qing'er was right after thinking about it.

When the prime minister handed over the real power, Lou Xin lost one more worry, and was not afraid of whether Lou Yujin would unite with the prime minister's office.When he retires and returns to his hometown, he can focus on dealing with Qing Junmen and keeping Lou Yujin in check.

"The guilty minister has something to say, I don't know if I can say it."

"Come on, if you don't say it, how will I know if I can listen?" Suddenly, Qing'er was taken aback, feeling that the way she spoke was a bit weird, after thinking about it, she quietly raised the corners of her mouth like He'er tone.

Qin Boyi knelt down on the ground, not daring to lift his head.

"Your Highness, if you really like the little girl, you can take her away, go far away, hide your name, and live in peace and stability. What's wrong? Now that there are internal and external troubles, the Mobei Dynasty cannot afford another turmoil."

"I really shouldn't have said that. If the Mobei Dynasty can survive, what does it matter to me?" It sounded quite boring.

Qin Boyi hesitated for a moment and decided to speak out.

"All the people in the world are under the protection of your Lou family. Ten years ago, there was a turmoil, blood flowed like a river, and the vitality of the Mobei Dynasty was also severely damaged. The emperor has been benevolent for many years, and finally ushered in a scene of peace for the people. It is really inappropriate to reproduce the turmoil, and reproduce the loss of life."

What he said was indeed somewhat compassionate and passionate, but the more Qing'er listened to it, the more bored she became.He snorted coldly, and raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, "Government benevolently? Is it benevolent to the people of the world?...Then why? Only my own brother and his family were exterminated?!! Ten years ago, my father had no intention of governing the country. Come and grab it! Didn't the father decree to give him the throne? Why do you want to kill him after five years?! No one left!"

In the end, Qing'er almost gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words, each word was full of hatred and murderous.

Qin Boyi shuddered all over, guessed early in the morning that when he came back this time, he would never let go of the bloody case that year.

Since ancient times, the struggle for imperial power has always been that the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit.Fighting in the same room is nothing new.

(End of this chapter)