Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

She had never suffered such a great injustice in her life.

Not only did he not reward her for helping Heaven to eliminate such a huge disaster, but he also struck her with a sword. This is taking advantage of the fact that she is in a plane with thin spiritual energy, right?

If she were to go to any cultivation plane, she would definitely pull out Tian Dao and give him a good beating.

The rumbling thunder in the sky made the hot weather a lot cooler.

"Come on, try to hit me again, hit me here."

Leng Qingyi was cursing and jumping in the open space outside the palace, scaring out the secret guards hiding in the dark.

An San: "Is the master crazy?"

An Er: "Master must be mad as hell."

An Wu: "If people in Beijing see this hairstyle, will it start a trend? If I open a barber shop, will I make a lot of money?"

An Yi: "If Tian Dao dares to strike my master again, I will follow my master's footsteps and kill him through this plane."

Zhongli Yuan: "Why didn't he notice these secret guards were more abnormal than the last when he was emperor?"

The thunderclouds in the sky were still roaring, and amid Leng Qingyi's furious curses, a bolt of extremely oppressive thunder fell.

It struck the body of Zhong Lihe who was standing next to Leng Qingyi.

The corpse on the ground turned black in an instant.

Leng Qingyi, who was cursing, also stopped cursing.

"Hahahahaha, if you're sensible, your father will give you another chance."

Leng Qing kicked Zhong Lihe's body one by one. The place where she kicked had already carbonized, and this kick directly turned that part into ashes.

"Oh, God is really cruel to your own son, tsk tsk."

Looking at the huge human-shaped piece of charcoal on the ground, he felt refreshed and laughed out loud towards the sky.

"Go ahead and call Nie Yueming over."

An San moved very quickly and flew out before Zhongli Yuan.

In a few moments, he grabbed Nie Yueming's collar and brought him over.

Nie Yueming, who thought that there was another assassin in the palace and that he was going to be attacked, was thrown to the ground trembling.

The death he was waiting for did not come yet. He noticed someone approaching and raised his head cautiously.

He just happened to see the emperor with a big afro who was bending over and looking at him with a smile.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to Your Majesty." Nie Yueming knelt down and saluted, thinking quickly about the current situation.

"Yue Ming, thank you for taking the trouble to go and summon the Dukes, the Prime Minister, the six ministers, and the royal relatives in the capital to the palace. I have something important to tell you."

Nie Yueming had never seen the emperor smile, let alone talking to him with a smile and calling him Yueming. He was so scared that he didn't dare to look up to see what was going on.

"Yes, Your Majesty. I will go and inform you right away."

After Nie Yueming left, Leng Qingyi put his hands behind his back and walked around Zhong Lihe's body several times before following Zhong Liyuan back to the hall to wash and dress.

This was the first time in this month that the emperor summoned so many important ministers and royal relatives into the palace at the same time. Nie Yueming did not dare to be negligent at all.

In half an hour, several dukes, prime ministers, six ministers, and several princes, kings, and princesses arrived at the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and waited.

Seeing someone coming, Nie Yueming immediately went in to inform them.

This time when he entered, Nie Yueming mustered up the courage to look around, and was shocked when he saw the human-shaped piece of charcoal on the ground.

Recalling the huge thunder that had just fallen into the opposite hall, and the fact that the emperor suddenly summoned so many royal relatives and important ministers into the palace, he thought that the identity of the person who was struck to death must be no simple person, but he did not see anyone enter the Yangxin Palace today.

Unless...

Thinking of this, Nie Yueming was horrified. After receiving the emperor's order, he immediately went out and called in the people waiting outside the hall.

When they passed by the Duke of Zhenguo, they looked at each other and immediately walked away.

A group of people entered the Yangxin Palace with some doubts in their hearts.

Seeing that the emperor, who had been acting very strangely in recent days, was sitting on the armchair and drinking tea leisurely.

In front of the emperor was a human-shaped piece of black charcoal.

After the ceremony, Leng Qingyi raised his head and looked at the person who was called over today with a smile.

"Did you all sleep well last night?"

Everyone looked at the smiling emperor in confusion. For some reason, they seemed to see a hint of ill intention in his smiling expression.

"Your Majesty, I'm fine."

Leng Qingyi obviously didn't let them answer one by one and then pointed to the piece of charcoal on the ground.

"Everyone, look at this person on the ground. Does he look familiar?"

Everyone had different expressions on their faces as they looked at the human-shaped thing that had turned into a piece of charcoal on the ground. What could they tell?

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

"I believe you all heard a loud thunder more than half an hour ago."

"It's true."

"Unfortunately, I was drinking tea with my uncle in the courtyard at the time, and the lightning struck my uncle directly."

"Uncle? Your Majesty, do you mean this man is... the Prince of Qi?"

Leng Qing raised his eyebrows, his expression a little confusing.

"Yes."

"How...how could this happen?"

"Why not? I was in this courtyard with the Emperor's uncle at the time. How could I have lied to you? Minister of Justice, you are in charge of the Ministry of Justice, so you must know something. Come and see if the King of Qi was killed by lightning."

Everyone looked at the Minister of Justice, and the Minister who was called had no choice but to walk towards the piece of charcoal on the ground.

He reached out to touch the piece of black charcoal, and wherever his hand touched it, it shattered into ashes.

"Your Majesty, I have never seen anyone struck by lightning like this. Why don't we find a few experienced coroners to take a look?"

"Don't worry. The Supreme Court official will be here with the coroner in a moment. Let's discuss how to handle the King of Qi's funeral first."

"Your Majesty, are you sure this is really His Royal Highness the Prince of Qi?"

"Look at what you said. Can I still lie to you? What good would it do me to lie to you? It's impossible for a person to be burned when he's like this. It's impossible to be burned like this."

The people who were called over began to whisper to each other, but Leng Qingyi continued to drink his tea calmly.

Not long after, the Chief Justice of Dali Temple arrived with several coroners.

Apparently, they already knew why they were called along the way.

After the ceremony, several people went forward to check the condition of the charcoal.

"Minister of the Supreme Court, can you tell how this man died?"

"In reply to Lord Luo, our preliminary assessment is that this is undoubtedly a human. There's no smell of burning kerosene, so it's clearly not burned like this. Furthermore, there are no flammable objects nearby, and clothing alone wouldn't have reduced a person to charcoal. Furthermore, there are clearly no signs of struggle. Whether it was struck by lightning or not requires a coroner's examination."

The coroners brought by the Chief Justice of the Supreme Court were of different ages, but they must have been quite capable to be brought into the palace.

After checking for a while and discussing for a while, they sent the oldest coroner to answer the question.

"Your Majesty, my Lords, this man was undoubtedly struck by lightning, but the strike was so thorough that his entire body was charred, and the exact time of death cannot be determined."