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Jiangzhou, Prince Su’s Palace.

Prince Su Jingqi looked at the young man in white sitting in his study with shock, quickly closed the door, looked around before speaking.

"You're not dead?! Why did you come to see me?"

My God! The deposed prince did not die in the fire, but escaped to his palace.

Jing Ling supported his chin and stared at the other person. He was cautious enough and had no intention of killing him.

Try to keep in touch.

"Are you surprised that I'm not dead?" A hint of coldness flashed across the young man's beautiful eyes, and his jade-like face revealed an indifference that was inconsistent with his temperament.

Jing Qi took a deep breath and said, "It was indeed an accident, but it's a good thing that you didn't die."

"Tell me what you want from me. I will try my best to help you because we are uncle and nephew."

His nephew never comes to visit for no reason, so his appearance this time might not be that simple.

Jing Ling looked at the other person's upright and gentlemanly face and gently twisted his fingertips.

"I remember that Uncle Prince Su is twenty-seven this year. Have you ever thought about your future?"

Jing Qi sighed, "What else can I do? I will spend my whole life in the fiefdom."

He was the youngest son of Emperor Taizu, 28 years younger than his elder brother Emperor Xuan of Xia. His father passed away when he was less than two years old.

After he came of age, he was named Prince Su by Emperor Xuan of Xia and sent to Jiangzhou, far away from the capital. He was not allowed to enter the capital without an imperial edict and could only be an idle prince.

Jing Ling pursed his lips and whispered, "If I can help Uncle Su ascend to heaven, and obey the will of heaven and the people, would you be willing to rule the capital?"

Jing Qi's eyes widened, and he stammered, "You...you...since you are still alive, why don't you go back and fight for it yourself?"

After all, Jing Ling, the legitimate son of Emperor Xuan of Xia, is the heir to the throne! The current second prince Jing Ling is no match for him. As long as Jing Ling is willing, it will not be difficult to regain the throne.

Jing Ling was not interested when he heard that. "Not interested. I don't want that position."

"And my second brother from Xinduo is unwilling to sit in that position, so we can only choose another wise ruler, and Uncle Prince Su is the candidate."

Jing Qi calmed down and said, "My brother is in his prime, so there is no rush to appoint a crown prince."

He paused for a moment, and then continued, "Even if you and the Second Prince have no interest in the throne, there are other royal family members who can be considered for succession. I do not have much of an advantage among these people."

After hearing this, Jing Ling was even more satisfied with him. It seemed that he was not stunned by the pie that fell from the sky. He was rational enough and should be a good material for becoming an emperor.

Her cold jade-like fingers tapped the tabletop rhythmically.

"Your Majesty is old, it's time to abdicate and let the throne be passed on to someone more capable."

"Uncle Prince Su is the best choice for the next emperor. No other member of the royal family is as good as you."

The clear voice hit Jingqi's heart like a huge rock, causing ripples in his heart and his face gradually darkened.

"Nephew, what do you mean?"

Is the other party setting a trap for him to fall into? He has a family to support, he can't die!

System 8023 said speechlessly: [Host, why is Jingqi pushing away this overwhelming wealth? ]

Its host had already brought the food to the other party, but the other party was still suspicious.

"It's right for him to be cautious, otherwise he wouldn't have lived to adulthood and been granted a title and left the capital." Jing Ling replied to the system in his heart.

What he valued was Jing Qi's caution. If the other party was really an arrogant and conceited person, he would not be worthy of him to test him.

Jing Ling raised his dark eyes, "Of course I want to change a new king for Xia Kingdom. Your Majesty has done so many wrong things and it's time for him to abdicate."

Emperor Xuan of Xia reigned for 26 years. In the first few years after he ascended the throne he could be considered a wise ruler, but in the last ten years he had become increasingly absurd and arbitrary in his actions.

It can be seen from the case of the crown prince being deposed that none of the crown prince's followers were spared, including many capable officials in the court. These officials were framed with false charges, had their property confiscated and their families exterminated just because they were close to the crown prince. How innocent and pitiful they were.

Jing Qi was silent for a long time, then said in a hoarse voice: "You are feeling sorry for the princelings who died in vain, so is this also the reason why you don't want to be the prince anymore?"

Jing Ling pinched her fingers and opened her red lips slightly, "There are reasons for this, but more importantly, Your Majesty is no longer worthy of being the king of my Xia Kingdom."

Emperor Xuan of Xia is no longer fit to be a king, otherwise the future of the Xia Kingdom will be bleak.

"Uncle Su, do you dare to try with me?"

Jing Qi pondered for a while, "I am willing to take a gamble to restore peace and prosperity to the Xia Kingdom and ensure that the people of Great Xia can live and work in peace and contentment."

He slightly bowed his hands and said in a deep voice: "I can assure you that when I become emperor one day, I will redress the injustice done to you and the princelings who died tragically."

Jing Ling relaxed his brows upon hearing this, "Okay!"

"Then let me use myself as a chess piece to help you successfully ascend the dragon throne."

It was too late when he came. All those who had been attached to Crown Prince Jing Ling were already dead. He could not save them, so he could only restore their good reputation after their death.

"The agreement between you and me is made today. When Uncle Prince Su succeeds to the throne in the future, please do not forget this agreement."

Jing Qi nodded slightly, "I dare not forget, but I don't know what you are going to do next."

Jing Ling's dark pupils flickered slightly, "Next, of course, I will go back to that place full of intrigues and pave a way for Uncle Prince Su."

Jing Qi frowned, "You want to go back to Beijing? The emperor's attitude towards you is very complicated. If you go back, it will be like walking into a trap."

He had been watching for more than 20 years, and he really couldn't stand Emperor Xuan of Xia's attitude towards his eldest nephew. In terms of favoritism, Emperor Xuan of Xia gave Jing Ling all the best things in the world, but cruelly deprived him of everything.

In the end, the father and son turned against each other! Jing Ling even faked his death and left the palace.

But at this time, Emperor Xuan of Xia strangely changed his opinion of Jing Ling. He was extremely protective of his son and would get angry if anyone dared to say anything bad about his son. He even refused to admit that Jing Ling was dead.

He is so inconsistent and has a crazy brain!

Jing Ling's lips curled slightly, "He and I... must meet each other."

"This time I return to Beijing just to settle our grievances and completely sever this father-son relationship."

The conflict between him and Emperor Xuan of Xia was inevitable, and the day would come when they would come into direct confrontation.

Three years ago, he lost everything and had lost the strength to compete with Emperor Xuan of Xia. But three years later, he made a comeback and naturally had to come back and have a good 'chat' with Emperor Xuan of Xia!

Jing Qi walked up to Jing Ling and said, "In that case, I will wait for good news."

"Uncle Su Wang, don't be idle either." Jing Ling said softly, "You should also make preparations early, but don't hold me back."

He handed Jing Qi a golden token and said, "With this token, you can mobilize the secret agents I have arranged in various places in Xia Country. Please accept it."

Jing Qi took the token and said, "Thank you. How can we contact each other in the future?"

Jing Ling handed over a silver whistle and said, "If you blow it, a Gaker Falcon will fly over. I raised it and it recognizes my scent."

"If you have any problems, you can come to me with this."

Jing Qi took the whistle again and asked, "When do you plan to return to Beijing?"

Jing Ling lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers, his deep black eyes were like the abyss.

"It's almost time. There has to be a reason."

He couldn't have returned to the capital on his own initiative, at least not in the eyes of the world. It had to be Emperor Xuan of Xia who forced him back to the capital.

If not for this, how could Emperor Xuan of Xia lose the support of the people, how could they take the opportunity to sever ties with Emperor Xuan of Xia, and how could they push Emperor Xuan of Xia off the throne.

"Uncle Prince Su, the world is about to change, just stay in Jiangzhou and watch."