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"You treacherous traitor! Why don't you back down!" In the palace, Ji Wuhui pointed at a young man who was approaching slowly with a trembling finger. Qi Feige smiled lightly and walked forward slowly. "Your Majesty's words are wrong. I have not done anything to disrupt the government and steal the country. If I did, I would only want to disrupt your majesty's cold harem and disrupt your majesty's heart." "Step down now. I can pretend that nothing happened. You are now a powerful official, so don't make any mistakes!" "Your Majesty, since I entered the imperial court, I have bowed with all my heart. For forty years, the frost, pines, and snow have always been with you. Don't you feel anything at all?" "I told you to stand down!" "Your Majesty, I owe all my cultivation to you, and I will never be your enemy." Qi Feige restrained all his breath, resisted Ji Wuhui's explosive pressure, and tried his best to move forward, with blood flowing from the corners of his smiling mouth. "If your Majesty really has no intention, I will be happy even if I die in your Majesty's hands." "You deceive the emperor and rebellious ministers!" Ji Wuhui frowned sadly, unable to hide his heartache. "I knew that His Majesty had me in his heart." "You... Be gentle."