Chapter 1022 Dali Change of Master

This is Duan Xingzhi's queen and several favored concubines.

Beside them are some palace maids serving.

When everyone heard Duan Qilin's footsteps, they turned around.

The expressions of several concubines changed slightly.

The queen was overjoyed and greeted her repeatedly, "Boy, you are back."

Duan Qilin just nodded slightly and walked to the bed, "Father, the child is back."

He spent very little time in Dali in this life, and no one could tell how deep his feelings he had for Duan Xingzhi and the Queen's biological parents.

Several concubines stood quietly away.

Duan Xing was not good at intelligence and physical fitness. None of them could have given birth to a child for him. He had no capital to fight with Duan Qilin and dared not be honest.

Duan Xingzhi slowly opened his eyes on the bed and stared at Duan Qilin.

This look is complicated.

There is hope, hatred, and guilt.

But Duan Qilin understood it and waved his hand.

Several concubines walked out the house with great sensibility.

Duan Qilin then said: "Don't worry, Father, your revenge will be avenged. I will hold this world sooner or later."

Duan Xingzhi still looked at him, his mouth slightly opened and closed, but unfortunately he couldn't speak.

Duan Qilin frowned slightly.

He and Duan Xingzhi looked at each other for a while, then looked back at the queen.

Finally, he sighed, "I know that my father had to send me into Sichuan, so I don't blame me."

If he stayed in Dali, he might not suffer much and would be able to live in luxury for the rest of his life, but he would never have the ability he is now.

He must have been resentful in his heart, why did his father and mother send him to Shu to suffer? In Shu, he didn't even know how many life and death crises he had suffered before.

But my father and mother didn't even have a person to protect him, and just ignored him.

This is that I have too high expectations for him.

Only by enduring hardships can one become the best.

Duan Xingzhi knew that his qualifications were limited, so he would rather take risks than train him. Isn’t this mean Dali king actually a person with great ambitions in his heart?

On the bed, Duan Xingzhi, who heard this sentence, closed his eyes slightly.

Two tears slowly slid down at the corner of my eyes.

Finally, I don’t have to hold on to the mess of Dali anymore...

No one understands how exhausted he was to support Dali and flatter the Yuan Dynasty in recent years.

Fortunately, there is a son who is far better than him who can take over the team.

Hate?

Duan Xingzhi must have hated the Song Dynasty.

But maybe, it's not particularly hateful.

The hand was slightly raised, as if he wanted to touch Duan Qilin's face again, but in the end he still didn't touch it and fell down again.

"emperor!"

The Queen cried out in pain.

The king of Dali Duan Xingzhi... died.

Duan Qilin's eyes were slightly red and he slowly fell down, but he never shed tears.

His feelings for Duan Xingzhi are quite complicated.

Although he was obviously his biological father, because the two rarely got along, the grief and anger in his heart never reached the point where he could cry.

The palace maids in the bedroom all knelt down in panic.

The only person who was still standing was the old man with a sword in the gray robe.

He is the deputy palace master of the Pojun Academy, and his swordsmanship is second only to the Pojun Palace Master. His swordsmanship has long been cultivated to the pinnacle of the pinnacle. His martial arts cultivation has also reached the late stage of Zhenwu.

Although Duan Qilin has good martial arts cultivation, he is still here, and there are still many people in the world who can kill him. He went from Shu to Ruojun Academy, and there is no reason not to send strong people to protect him.

Duan Qilin was too important to Shuzhong and Dali. He inherited too many expectations.

If it weren't for the Lord of Pojun, he would still stay in Shu to intimidate Jie Lisan, maybe he would personally escort Duan Qilin into the truth.

People like Dali are not afraid to compete with Duan Qilin for the throne on the surface, but if Duan Qilin dares to take the lead alone, he will most likely not be able to escape the result of being assassinated.

Only such a peerless strong man in the late stage of Zhenwu can cut off those people's minds.

"Prepare the state funeral..."

After a while of silence, Duan Qilin suddenly spoke. Then he stood up and walked outside.

The concubines heard the crying inside the house, and were kneeling outside the house in shock at this time.

When they saw Duan Qilin's green boots with golden silk auspicious clouds, they didn't dare to look up.

But unexpectedly, Duan Qilin spoke coldly, "Father is weak, you are all at fault. So let's bury them all for your father!"

The concubines all turned pale in an instant.

They knew that they had no foundation to covet the power of Dali, and they also felt very honest, but they never thought that Duan Qilin would still want to kill them.

Could it be that the few weak women are just in the eyes of His Highness the Crown Prince whom he had never met before?

However, no one dared to question Duan Qilin directly at this time.

These concubines just cried and asked Duan Qilin to spare their lives. If they dare to question, there is really no possibility of survival.

Even a concubine raised her head, her pear blossoms were raining, and her red lips were bitten lightly.

There is no need to speculate on the meaning in that look.

Nowadays, it is not strange that you will be the father and take the position of brother, and leave your father or elder brother's concubine in the palace to continue to be a concubine.

Although these people serve Duan Xingzhi, there are two of them who are not as old as Duan Qilin. They only entered the palace in the past two years, and they were favored by Duan Xingzhi because of their natural beauty. They have strong confidence in their appearance. If they are willing to enjoy themselves, perhaps His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will continue to keep them.

But unfortunately, Duan Qilin's expression did not move at all, but a more gloomy light appeared in his eyes.

He snorted softly, then stepped out of the threshold and walked out.

The deputy palace master of the gray-robed Pojun who had been following him silently drew his sword silently. With a sword, the bloodshot appeared in the throats of several concubines, and their expressions stopped suddenly, and then they fell to the ground dejectedly.

Duan Qilin didn't look back, but seemed to know what happened later. He just said to the eunuchs who were kneeling in the courtyard outside: "Several imperial concubines followed the emperor and buried the imperial tomb with the emperor."

Then he walked straight to the tree in the yard and stood there with his hands on his back, stopping talking.

Even if he could even give up Yu Linglong's stunning beauty to Zhao Bing, what are these imperial concubines?

Of course, the main reason for Duan Qilin to kill them is naturally not because he looks down on them.

These concubines may be women with no power to tie up, no children, and no hope of imperial power. However, the families behind them may not be truly honest.

Duan Qilin killed them to conquer the families of relatives behind them.

He is promoting his confidence.

If you dare to have any unfair intentions, let’s try it. I, Duan Qilin, can kill the imperial concubines in your clan, and can also destroy your entire clan.
Chapter completed!