God needle ugly princess

Chapter 77
He is the king of this country and has the supreme power. Now is not the time for their prince to confront him. If he can't, then why should he fight against the imperial power?Just do what he tells you to do. The only way to insult him is to let him find no faults and have nowhere to vent his temper.

This is a confrontation under cold violence.

"Seventh brother, you should say something, do you want to suffocate me to death?"

Qingchen felt really uncomfortable, put down his teacup, and glared at Wei Jie dissatisfied.

Wei Jie helplessly put down the book in his hand, and looked at him calmly: "What do you want me to say? What else can I say?"

Qingchen's handsome face froze because of his words, and after a while, he looked away awkwardly.

Yes, what else can Seventh Brother say?Is it to tell the emperor that he will not do it?Or tell him he is not physically fit enough for the task?
I'm afraid that the unscrupulous emperor is waiting for him here. Once he wants to let him know that he is ill, he may have to have many bad thoughts. At that time, it will be really impossible to guard against.

Also, if he does not accept this order, he will be openly resisting the order, and the consequences of resisting the order are definitely not something the current King of War can bear.

Thinking of these consequences, Qingchen felt chills all over his body, every cell was screaming crazily, why, why is this happening?They are clearly brothers, and they can coexist peacefully, but why must they be put to death?

Perhaps Qingchen's expression was too desperate, and even the cold-blooded Wei Jie couldn't bear it, he looked at him, and said lightly: "This is the sorrow of being born in an imperial family, from the moment we were born , it is doomed that this life will not be stable, Qingchen, this is why I let you stay by my side in your current status, if possible, I would rather you not recognize your ancestors, at least, you still have the so-called freedom of."

"Brother Seven..." Qing Chen felt his throat a little dry, and he looked at Wei Jie with a sore nose.

"Okay, I'll rest for a few days. If you have something to deal with first, come to me if you can't deal with it. Your Majesty, just give me a reason to push it off."

Just came back and received such a decree, it would be a lie to say that he would not agree, and it would be better not to face his hypocritical smiling face at this time.

"Don't worry, Seventh Brother, I know what to do." Seeing Wei Jie's tired face, Qing Chen didn't want to disturb him, closed the door and walked out.

As soon as Qingchen walked out, the three of Qingye immediately greeted them. They are indeed Wei Jie's right-hand men, but in this short period of time, they have already learned about the situation in the capital. Individual abilities are allocated.

"These are far from enough. If there are not enough manpower, we will redeploy them. We must dig out the situation of each country. We only have less than a month left. Within this month, we must keep a close eye on all aspects of the movement. Ten thousand is just in case, who knows if there will be someone planning something behind this, if something really happens, let alone our heads, even the prince will be implicated, understand?"

"Yes, my subordinates will make arrangements now." Qing Ye and the others looked serious, they knew clearly that another tough battle was about to be fought.

But at this moment, a well-dressed maid came in, and Qingchen frowned subconsciously when he saw her: "Du Juan? Why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)