In order to support my wife, I became the founding emperor [StarCraft]

My father has finally left customs and is about to return in a few days.It stands to reason that Li Qingzhou should be happy.

He has supervised the country for five years and has been doing things according to Li Zhifei's original instructions.

At the beginning, Li Qingzhou was still stumbling, but after a while, he was able to deal with the government affairs with ease.

In the past five years, he didn't have any real achievements, but nothing went wrong after all.

Fortunately, Li Zhifei also knows that in the last years of the dynasty, it is never difficult to produce capable ministers. The emperors and generals who shine through the ages are the products of the combination of the times. In the prosperous age, a pig can be photographed into the sky by the waves; disappointment.

It's not that the future generations are inferior to the predecessors, but that the empire has been going for thousands of years, and it is too difficult to produce qualitative changes.

After all, he himself is powerless to change anything, and he doesn't have too much hope for Li Qingzhou.

The empire is still the same empire, muddling along, no one knows where it will suddenly turn a corner, or it will go straight up, or it will never recover.

Li Qingzhou's uneasiness lies in whether Li Zhifei will think too much.

Although he thinks he has a clear conscience and has no reluctance to delegate power, he is still a little worried about being provoked by others. At that time, Li Zhifei will not believe him, and a father-son quarrel will arise.

But when he saw Li Zhifei, all the apprehension in his heart turned into fear and trepidation.

"...Father!"

Li Zhifei stared at the old man in front of him with wide eyes. If the old man was not still wearing a dragon robe, he would not be able to connect the man in his prime a month ago with the person in front of him.

Li Zhifei's hair is pale, his cloudy eyes are half-closed, and he is getting old. It's okay to look energetic, but he will never regain his youth.

How could it be possible for him to have nothing to do with a month of continuous combat in the foreign battlefield just after leaving customs.

Although he repelled the Zerg and forced them to sign an agreement that "the holy ranks are not allowed to participate in the war", he was finally on the verge of dying.

"Why are you crying?" Li Zhifei looked at Li Qingzhou's suddenly reddened eyes, and felt amused, inexplicably relieved, "I will call Qinghui, Qingwu, and Qingjia later, our masters haven't been here for a long time got together."

He has also been on the throne for 12 years.Watching my children grow up one by one, with their own careers and families, how could it be possible to not sigh.

Especially Li Qingzhou, Li Zhifei originally thought that he was arrogant and self-indulgent since he was a child, and it was okay to be an idle prince, but he might not have the time to be the king of a country.But since Li Qingzhou became the crown prince, he was very surprised by all the changes.

Because I know that I am not capable enough, I dare to use people and trust them; I know that I can't listen to others, so I learn to distinguish and figure out people's hearts by myself.His natural conceit gave him the courage to give it a go.

Li Qingzhou may not be very capable, but he is the best choice now.

It is rare for His Majesty to be so peaceful, and what he says is no different from those old people who are enjoying their lives.

Li Qingzhou wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and replied with a smile, "The eldest brother is still on the front line, and the second and fourth brothers are in fiefdom. I'm afraid it will take a few days to arrive."

Li Zhifei's face was a little bit stunned: "Is that so... the front line is tight, Qinghui forget it. Let your second and fourth brothers come back."

Yue Qinghui was another surprise for him.

Generals are rare, and he saw the shadow of a generation of famous generals in himself, the eldest son.

"By the way, don't disclose my current physical condition for the time being. You will still take care of state affairs."

After speaking, Li Zhifei waved his hand, signaling Li Qingzhou to back down.

Li Zhifei didn't even interfere too much, and this time he didn't even leave an order.

It was far from what Li Qingzhou imagined.

However, Li Qingzhou's mood seemed to be heavier than before.

***

Li Zhifei knew in his heart that his time was numbered.So there is no way to waste time on these trivial matters.

Maybe it's March and May, maybe it's three or five years... The day when he dies must be the day when the flames of war are rekindled.

But at that time, who can stop the saints of Zerg?

The preoccupied Li Zhifei stood at the highest point of the imperial city, looking at the imperial mausoleum from afar.

"...Before I have been thinking, before I die, I must solve the scourge of Yao Chonghua for the empire."

He spoke suddenly.

The old eunuch standing behind was shocked, and then said respectfully, "It should be so."

"Yao Chonghua also knew, that's why he never chose the Holy Son. But I'm dying..." Li Zhifei's voice was not regretful, but very sad.

The setting sun is like blood, the westerly wind is shining, and the Mausoleum of the Son of Heaven is quelled. *

"Do you think Yao Chonghua will stand on the side of the empire in the end because he is a human being?"

The old eunuch immediately said: "No matter what he says, he is still a member of the royal family and the pope of the empire."

The Zerg side doesn't believe in the Holy See of Light. Who will give him such authority then?

"In my life, I practiced martial arts at the age of seven, and went to the front at the age of 17. I became a marshal of a country at the age of 70. Now I am 110 and seven years old, and I have fought against those aliens for a whole century."

"It's not my intention to be called the emperor, but I hope Hai Bo is at peace."

Li Zhifei opened his arms, looked towards the imperial tomb, and said loudly:

"After I sit down, I don't need to be ashamed when I see my ancestor Yingjie. I have no shame in my heart! I have no shame in the world!"

At this moment, his heart was full of pride that was not inferior to that of his youth.

But Li Zhifei was old after all, he suddenly coughed violently, and then spit out dry blood from his mouth with a "wow".

"Your Majesty!" The palace man beside him changed his face and stepped forward to support him.

Li Zhifei stopped the servant from the air, then turned his head and looked at the old eunuch behind him.

"I know, you are the one he put by my side."

The old eunuch froze all of a sudden.

Li Zhifei used him because he occasionally needed to use this informant to confuse Yao Chonghua.

He really wanted to kill the pope, but he had to compromise with the status quo.

Except for himself, there are not many holy ranks in the empire that can fight.

The previous generation is dead, the old is old; the young and middle-aged generation has lost too much, the treasonous treason, the regicide, he is about to leave; the younger generation has not yet grown up... Who will take over at that time? The burden to prop up this weak empire?

"Let Yao Chonghua give me an answer within three days."

Li Zhifei put down these words, turned around, and just as he was leaving with a flick of his sleeve, he suddenly saw Yao Chonghua from the end of the road.

The pope smiled and replied softly: "Why do you need three days, I can answer His Majesty today."

"The law of heaven is clear, and the gods are above." He slowly restrained his smile, his silver pupils were full of persistence, "All I want is to let the Holy See flourish, and I am absolutely selfless. Where the gods stand, I will stand there .”

And here is the empire protected by the God of Light.

Li Zhifei was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Okay."

**

It was midday when Gavin came out of the temple.

The climate in this place is hotter than other places, and there are few people on the road at noon.

He thought for a long time about where he was going.Finally, he remembered that he had just told Constantine a few hours ago that he was going to participate in the election campaign.

But now, the battle for the election of the emperor has not yet begun.Biezhi has not shown any intention in this regard.

He flipped through it and found the Elector's Order.

"Speaking of which, this token was given by Lan Cheng...Thinking about it carefully, it's really a little unreasonable to beat Lan Chusui like that."

Lan Chushen was Lan Feng's grandson, and Lan Feng was Lan Cheng's younger brother.

After Lancheng's death, his consciousness persisted, so he was trapped in the Deep Blue Military Academy.

He walked all the way to the city.He still seemed out of place with this world, but the people around him didn't notice it when he passed by.

At this moment, whispers from passers-by came to his ears.

"I heard that the relics of gods were discovered in the eighteen galaxies, and many big families sent people to investigate one or two."

"The human empire has also secretly sent people!"

"This incident was spread everywhere on the Internet, but it was only a flash in the pan, and it was suppressed. I must not want too many people to share the cake..."

So, Gavin muttered to himself, "Then go here."

His aimless walk finally came to an end.

Anyway, wherever you go, you will kill people, it's all the same.It just so happened that he was about to break through.

**

The round table conference, this conference room composed of electronic imaging, only heard the sound, but no one was seen.

But the words that are spoken are processed electronically, and neither of them knows who is participating.

"Will he take the bait?" someone asked.

"Try it casually, you should be able to." A voice teased, "Didn't it say 'the sword bearer may be late, but he will never be absent'? Anyway, there will be nothing to lose, at most, it will be a waste of time."

"Also, will people from the Turing family participate?"

"The Turing family has no enmity with the sword bearer. Why notify them?"

"I heard that the Human Empire also sent a lot of people?"

A sullen voice sounded: "Yes... the aristocratic family has lost many elite children over the years. He cannot be allowed to continue to act recklessly like this."

These people have their own ghosts.There are the heirs of the big family, the young generation of the aristocratic family, the elders and the younger generation.Now they all come together for the same goal.

They hunted down the sword bearer.

These high-ranking and wealthy families finally found it hard to bear his behavior.

After discussing the specific matters and the division of interests, everyone dispersed.

Within the Dowling family.

Two people walked out of the study.

Lin Shen's face was full of confusion: "Is it worth paying such a high price to kill someone?"

The blond young man was very puzzled.

After all, even if you kill him, you may not necessarily get any benefits.

Even for so many years, people in the family have killed the elites of other families, and then planted them on that existence...

The sword bearer is like a brick, so move it wherever it is needed.

The Dorians don't bat an eye when they throw dirty water.

If the sword bearer died, it would not be a good thing for the Dorian family.

Ringer, the current head of the Dowling family, smiled, looked at his junior, and said in a loving tone, "Of course it's worth it. We're not only going to kill him, but also other people... This person has been our knife for so many years , If you let it go, I'm afraid you will be cut by a knife."

Lin Shen nodded, "That's true. Speaking of which, the sword wielder is indeed quite capable... After so many years, no one knows who he is."

"I have doubts about his identity in my heart... But," Linge pursed his lips, his eyes flashed coldly, "it doesn't matter who he is. Dead people are the cutest people."

So what if it was the previous priest?

"It's the fault, he killed too many people who couldn't be killed."