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In an era of war, the people of Dachen still lived and worked in peace.

With Dachen's current national strength, the people don't have to worry about ordinary wars.

Half a month later, in the early morning, a fast horse entered the capital, bringing the good news of the army's great victory.

The southern barbarians were defeated.

Now General Qian is still leading people to clean up the battlefield, collect supplies, and arrange for the people.

The emperor of the Southern Barbarians was taken to the capital by General Qian and became a prisoner.

Ji Qionghua was very curious about him.

From the records she had read, this southern barbarian emperor was a ruthless person.

Ji Qionghua stuck to the emperor and successfully acted like a spoiled child, and got to see the true face of the southern barbarian emperor.

This was the first time Ji Qionghua entered the dark cell.

She was held by the emperor's guards, and Eunuch Cheng was standing by her side.

The cell was dimly lit and smelled bad.

The faint smell of rot and blood mixed at the tip of his nose, making Ji Qionghua frown.

The environment looks okay.

There was no blood flowing everywhere, and no rats or cockroaches.

It looks like a major cleanup has been done.

"Haha, I was wondering why those eunuchs were so diligent and came to clean up so early in the morning. It turns out that the Emperor Dachen has come to visit."

"Hahaha!"

After standing still in a cell, the man inside looked at the emperor outside and spoke rudely.

On the other person's face was the anger of a captive.

Wearing a gray prison uniform, the wound on his shoulder has not yet healed.

That was left by General Qian when he captured the other party.

After the bumpy ride, the wound became festered and inflamed, and the high fever continued.

The emperor only ordered the imperial physician to keep him alive and had no intention of cleaning his wounds.

Mi Hao is the real name of this Southern Barbarian Emperor, and he is also the younger brother who survived the twin brothers.

The emperor didn't care about the other party's hostility.

A guard brought a chair and asked the emperor to sit down.

The two emperors looked at each other across the railings. Compared to Mi Hao, Emperor Dachen was calmer.

He didn't say anything, just looked at the other person.

That look scanned Mi Hao inch by inch, seeing through him completely.

The overly sharp gaze made the prisoner Mi Hao even more manic.

"The defeat of the Nanman only proves that the destiny is not with me."

"But I didn't lose!"

Mi Hao stared at the emperor with red eyes: "You can kill me or chop me up without hesitation, but you can't humiliate me either."

"Ji Chen, I should have killed you when you first ascended the throne."

Mi Hao also seemed to be very familiar with Ji Chen.

Having said this, the emperor responded casually.

"you're old."

Mi Hao, who is over fifty years old, has gray hair. After the baptism of war, the royal aura in his body was crushed.

He was like an old pug, no longer the intimidating look he once was.

All we can do is bark and bluff here.

In fact, his words were not offensive to the emperor at all.

"I came to see you, and I'm here to give you a ride."

The emperor was not hypocritical.

He could not allow this southern barbarian emperor to continue living. His head would be cut off and displayed to the public, and his deeds would be deliberately weakened until they disappeared in history.

History is written by the victors.

The emperor's overwhelming attitude made Mi Hao's old face show a sense of unwillingness.

"I underestimated you and my children."

Mi Hao laughed softly.

When Dachen's troops arrived at the Nanman Imperial City, his own flesh and blood took up knives and, together with a group of people, forced him off the throne.

They opened the city gates and welcomed the Dachen soldiers in.

The bloodiness of the southern barbarians is completely gone.

"Even without Prince Mi Lang's help, I will win."

The emperor's nonchalant tone was particularly irritating.

As the two men fought, Ji Qionghua, who was watching the fun, felt a little disappointed.

She thought that the Southern Barbarian Emperor was so powerful.

[Sure enough, meeting in person is not as good as hearing about it. 】

Ji Qionghua twisted her body and faced her butt towards Mi Zhen. She was looking at the rest of the cells.

She remembered that her fourth brother was also imprisoned here.

She simply patted the guard's arm, signaling him to let her down.

With the emperor's tacit consent, Ji Qionghua went deeper into the room, leaving the two emperors to continue their verbal battle.

Eunuch Cheng followed silently.

About ten meters later, Ji Qionghua stopped at the door of a cell.

Compared to the cleanliness near Mi Hao's cell, this place has the real atmosphere of a dark prison.

There were traces of dried blood on the ground and on the railings.

The straw in this cell was messy and broken, and had long since become moldy in the humid environment.

Some mice were running around in it, looking for any edible food.

One of them, perhaps because it was very hungry, ran behind the prisoner curled up in the straw and took a bite of the prisoner's plump buttocks.

This one showed no mercy.

It must be painful.

The man facing the wall did not react. After the test, the mouse became bolder.

Just as the mouse was about to eat the food, the prisoner suddenly reached out, grabbed the mouse, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Crack."

Ji Qionghua vaguely heard the sound of the mouse's neck being bitten off.

[In ancient times, Jiang Taigong fished and those who were willing to take the bait took the bait. ]

[Today, there is a nest-making fairy who uses his buttocks to make a nest. 】

[Fisherman, respectable and admirable. ]

As Ji Qionghua sighed, the people in the cell chewed the food in their mouths mechanically.

There are no rules for preferential treatment of prisoners here, and it is a dream to even think of having enough to eat.

Fresh mice are just a snack.

As he gnawed like a wild beast, the man in the cell moved, revealing his face.

His facial features, which should have been handsome, were now covered with layers of mud, and his eyes, which had once been filled with conspiracy and scheming, were now numb.

Until his eyes fixed on the little guy outside.

The tiny man, dressed in brocade clothes, standing in this dark cell, is a natural luminous body that cannot be ignored.

She was looking at him curiously at this moment.

Those eyes are too clean.

"Ji Qionghua!"

Ji Wangshu's dull vision gradually returned to normal. The moment he saw Ji Qionghua, he burst out with strength, rushed to the edge of the cage, and stretched out his hand covered in blood and mud.

"It's all your fault. You ruined me."

"Monster, you are a monster!"

Ji Wangshu roared, venting all his resentment.

If it weren’t for this monster Ji Qionghua, how could his plan have failed.

The emotion called hatred is always so strong.

Amidst the murderous intent, Eunuch Cheng guarded Ji Qionghua silently, while Ji Qionghua stood where she was, her brows relaxed and she showed a sweet smile.

"Brother Yonko!"

She called out softly, her words were clear, and her sweet voice sounded like heavenly music.

In front of her, there was a hand trying to reach forward, but from beginning to end, it was always a little bit short.

Can't touch.

Indestructible.

It was like a natural chasm separating the two people.

Ji Qionghua tilted her head, with a confused look on her face.

"Why are you here?"

"Long time no see."

"Are you ok?"

This most ordinary question was the deepest mockery to Ji Wangshu.

Ji Qionghua was still so short, but Ji Wangshu had the illusion that he was being looked down upon.