We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

All the civil and military officials in the court were stunned.

This...isn't dead?

The minister closest to the pillar subconsciously looked at the pillar that Li Che had just hit.

There was a clearly visible dent on the pillar, with a little blood stain on it.

This force... not dead?

The imperial physician who had just checked on Li Che's condition collapsed to the ground in fear.

He could feel the emperor's cold gaze on him, as if he was looking at a dead person.

His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is alive, but his nine clans are likely to be wiped out!

Li Che held the imperial edict in his hand, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

He originally wanted to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, but after hearing that Ninggu County was just outside Shanhaiguan, he couldn't help it.

Outside Shanhaiguan, the three northeastern provinces are a treasure land!

The most important thing is that you are familiar with the place!

As a mineral prospector, Li Che knew every mineral deposit in that land by heart.

The original owner had no foundation in the court and was forced to the point of banging his head against his head to death.

If I stay in the capital, I will die sooner or later. It would be better for me to run to the Northeast and develop myself.

"Che'er, are you okay?"

The emperor's light voice sounded.

Li Che finally came back to his senses from his excitement and looked up at the emperor at the front of the hall.

Just one look and Li Che felt dazed.

I can only say that he is worthy of being the founding emperor, his aura and oppressive feeling are overwhelming.

He was about forty years old, with a resolute face and a slightly furrowed brow.

His eyes are deep and sharp, and he exudes majesty without even being angry. Just a glance from him can make people feel his unquestionable authority.

"Son, I still feel a little dizzy." Li Che covered his head.

"Go to the Imperial Medical Building and let the imperial physician treat you, and then come to the Yangxin Palace to see me." The emperor's tone left no room for doubt.

"My son, I obey."

Li Che put the imperial edict in his arms and turned to walk out of the hall.

Hearing the emperor's order, the imperial physician who was lying on the ground stood up, supported Li Che and walked out, hoping to take this opportunity to get away with it.

Li Che was not planning to expose him. Being an imperial physician was not easy, and besides, it was not a misdiagnosis.

Unexpectedly, the next second, he heard the emperor say indifferently: "What is the crime of a quack doctor who failed to provide adequate medical treatment?"

Li Che felt the hand supporting him suddenly shake, and then he heard a "gulp" sound.

When he looked again, the imperial physician had already slid to his knees and said, "Your Majesty, please spare my life! Your Majesty, please spare my life!"

The emperor glanced at him and said: "Behead him, confiscate his property, and exile his entire family to Ninggu County."

Li Che: ???

No, you're not pretending anymore? Are you here to show me the correct way to use Ninggu County?

Looking at the imperial physician lying limp on the ground being dragged away by two soldiers, Li Che seemed to understand the emperor's intention.

This matter...is not over yet.

The emperor didn't touch him for the time being because he had already crowned him king in front of all the officials.

A king never jokes. No matter how powerful he is, he will never change his mind in public.

However, the matter of witchcraft has not been clarified yet, and the murderous intention is still to come!

Thinking of this, Li Che's excitement was replaced by a sense of crisis, and he quickened his pace to leave.

The ministers around him all avoided him as if he were a plague god.

. . . . . . .

The imperial physician in the Imperial Medical Building examined Li Che and released him only after confirming that he was not seriously ill.

Li Che followed the original owner's memory and came to the outside of the Yangxin Palace in the imperial city.

After the Imperial Guards reported, Huang Jin quickly walked out and looked at Li Che expressionlessly.

"Your Highness the Sixth Prince, His Majesty has summoned you."

Li Che didn't even look at the old eunuch, and walked into the hall without looking around.

This old guy is not a good person. He is one of the culprits who murdered the original owner.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation is where Emperor Qing handles government affairs. The decoration inside is not luxurious, even a bit simple.

Emperor Qing did not indulge in luxury during his reign. On the contrary, he advocated diligence and thrift, and even the salaries of his ministers were kept to an extremely frugal level.

As soon as he entered the hall, Li Che felt a very intimidating gaze coming straight at him.

In the center of the hall, behind the desk, Emperor Qing looked at his sixth son carefully with an extremely aggressive look.

"Your Majesty, your son, greets you." Li Che stepped forward and saluted.

Emperor Qing didn't say anything, just looked at Li Che quietly.

Li Che also looked at him calmly.

Emperor Qing was surprised to see that Li Che no longer avoided his gaze.

He suddenly felt that Li Che in front of him was a little strange, so strange that even he could not see through him.

After an unknown amount of time, when Li Che felt his arm slightly sore, Emperor Qing said calmly:

"Li Che, do you know your mistake?"

"I don't know." Li Che took the opportunity to put down his sore arm.

Emperor Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Then do you know why I asked you to come here?"

"I don't know either." A hint of determination flashed in Li Che's eyes, "But I came here to rebel!"

Emperor Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and for the first time, a look of surprise appeared on his usually calm face.

"What did you say?"

"Your son says," Li Che bowed again and repeated loudly, "Your son has come here to rebel against Your Majesty!"