Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

Xie Fei originally wanted to go to Yancheng immediately, as it would be best if he could put an end to his obsession as soon as possible.

But when he thought that Yancheng was the place where Xie Zhixing died in his previous life, he became hesitant.

Zhou Xing held his hand and whispered, "He will come looking for us on his own initiative, don't worry."

With his comfort, Xie Feiding decided to make other plans.

Xie Yao is dead. Although he was not caught alive, his body still has to be brought back so that the people in Kyoto can rest assured.

"This matter is still a bit strange. Xie Yao appeared here alone without any soldiers. What about his subordinates?" Xie Zhixing pondered.

Xie Fei said: "Isn't there another Xie Ting? Xie Ting has been leading troops for many years. For things like rebellion, he is actually more suitable than Xie Yao."

Xie Zhixing sighed. He had also been with Ting Xie for a long time and felt that he was a good person, but being a good person and revenge are not in conflict.

"Mr. Beilu, how is the matter I asked you to check going?"

After knowing that Xie Fei was acquainted with someone from the intelligence organization, Xie Zhixing delayed his investigation into the past events.

Xie Fei nodded and told him that he had already investigated.

Xie Zhixing looked at him with some hope in his eyes, and whispered: "After this matter is over, I will immediately go find those people and make the final decision."

Hearing him say this, Xie Fei kept thinking of Yancheng, clenching his fists, thinking a lot, and even felt his mood become heavy.

Then he thought again, if Xie Zhixing didn't go to Yancheng, the things in his previous life would not have happened.

Moreover, things are completely different now than in the previous life. Xie Zhixing is no longer the leader of the rebels, so there is no need to go that far. Perhaps it is because of something that happened in Yancheng that year?

After withdrawing his troops and returning to Xiaochun City, Xie Fei secretly sent someone to Yancheng.

Before I received any news from Yancheng, I received news from Kyoto, a shocking news that was enough to shock everyone.

Crown Prince Zhou Jinli led his troops to force the palace, and the troops he led were Xie Ting's troops.

"Is he crazy?" When Xie Fei saw the news, he stood up suddenly and almost knocked over the table. Fortunately, Zhou Xing grabbed him in time and prevented him from hitting it.

Xie Fei was still immersed in the news and felt that the situation had turned into something he couldn't understand.

"Brother, what is going on?" The only person Xie Fei could ask was Zhou Xing.

As a result, Zhou Xing also shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

He also read the message from Jiang Zhe several times, and was also shocked and confused.

Why did Zhou Jinli do this? He was already the crown prince, and it was only a matter of time before he became emperor. Why did he bring the rebels to force the emperor to abdicate?

Zhou Xing tapped his fingers irregularly on the table. Seeing Xie Fei spinning around anxiously, he said thoughtfully, "Maybe he doesn't want the throne?"

"What do you mean?" Xie Fei paused, then quickly reacted and said in a deep voice, "He wants to return the throne to Xie Zhixing?"

Once this conjecture came out, the more Xie Fei thought about it, the more convinced he became.

Zhou Xing said coldly, "He wants to take all the blame on himself so that Xie Zhixing can sit in that position legitimately."

"Patricide..." Xie Fei murmured, "He wouldn't want to..."

This guess got stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

If it were Zhou Jinli, he would definitely be able to do this.

Even if Xie Fei wanted to hide this from Xie Zhixing, he couldn't hide it from other people's ears.

In less than half a day, Xie Zhixing learned the news and hurried to find Xie Fei and the others. As soon as the door was opened, he said urgently, "Let's go back to Beijing immediately."

"Calm down first." Xie Fei had already calmed down and began to comfort Xie Zhixing at this time.

"Why is he doing this?" Xie Zhixing was very confused and had anger in his eyes.

Xie Fei pressed him down on the chair, poured him a cup of cold tea, asked him to calm down, and said: "Xie Ting's troops have already arrived near Kyoto. Those who stayed in the southwest are just abandoned pawns to cover up their tracks. The imperial city has been lost, Emperor Qing'an has been imprisoned in the palace, and the entire palace is under Xie Ting's control."

Xie Zhixing murmured, "So he was also forced, right? If we lead our troops back to Kyoto now, we still have a chance to rescue him!"

"Xie Zhixing, listen to me." Xie Fei gently stroked his back and said in a serious tone, "He was not forced to do this, but had already teamed up with Xie Ting a long time ago."

"Is he crazy?" Xie Zhixing couldn't help but curse and kicked the stool next to him to vent his anger.

He now wished he could fly to Kyoto immediately, grab Zhou Jinli and force him to ask why he did this.

Xie Fei waited quietly for a while, and Xie Zhixing finally calmed down.

He continued, "We can't make it too public to go back to Kyoto. We can just go back secretly."

Xie Zhixing asked: "What about the Zhennan Army? How can we deal with Xie Ting if we don't bring them back?"

Xie Fei could tell that he still didn't want to believe it in his heart, that Zhou Jinli was the mastermind.

He sighed and said, "You can't take it back. The Zhennan Army is your only backup."

Xie Zhixing thought about his words carefully, felt that there was some truth in them, and nodded in agreement.

At this moment in Kyoto, after Jiang Zhi received the news from Xie Fei, he immediately sneaked into the palace and found the imprisoned Emperor Qing'an.

After all, he was Zhou Jinli's father, so he did not treat him harshly. He just kept him under strict surveillance in the palace.

Jiang Zhi hid in the dark, waiting for an opportunity, and after a while he heard a sound coming from outside.

"See Your Highness."

Jiang Zhi was shocked and hid himself more tightly.

Zhou Jinli walked in, bowed respectfully to Emperor Qing'an and said, "Greetings, Father."

"Do you know what you are doing?" Emperor Qing'an looked coldly at his son, who was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, with hostility in his eyes.

"I know." Zhou Jinli sat down and said calmly, "Didn't my father notice it a long time ago? If you had tried to stop me at the beginning, this wouldn't be the case today."

"But I didn't expect you to give up the throne." Emperor Qing'an slapped Zhou Jinli in the face and shouted angrily, "I thought you wanted the throne and even prepared the imperial edict in advance. I didn't expect you to be so crazy. Zhou Jinli, are you still my son?"

"Why not?" Zhou Jinli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a cold expression and sneered, "Don't you look like your father?"

"Your Majesty, you may not know this. After knowing that Zhixing wanted to investigate the truth behind the extermination of the Xie family, I asked someone to check it out. I didn't expect that this investigation would reveal something very secretive."

Before he could tell what it was, Emperor Qing'an's expression changed.

"It seems that father knows what I am going to say." Zhou Jinli calmly poured a cup of tea for Emperor Qing'an and sneered, "The mastermind back then was you."

"You were also the one who killed the previous prince."