A new state preceptor came to the palace of Qi State.
The emperor's good days had come to an end. Qi Xiu felt a faint sense of nervousness because he knew that the sect had come with ill intentions this time. He did not know how big of a commotion it would cause.
In fact, in these five years, he had been worried about this day and night. Coupled with the overwork of political affairs, he had already fallen ill and had white hair.
Which emperor in the mortal world didn't have a short life?
At this moment…
In the main hall of the Imperial Palace after the court session.
The door was tightly shut.
Inside the hall.
The sky was dark.
Fairy Bi sat on the dragon throne and looked down at Qi Xiu. She said coldly, "" How dare you betray us and collude with other sects? "
Qi Xiu had spent five years to straighten his back. When he heard this question, he instinctively wanted to bow, bend his knees, rub his hands, smile apologetically, and explain…
