"Okay, it will be resolved soon, we will get married when we return." Tis looked at Ye Zixuan, his eyes full of love and promise. He felt Ye Zixuan's inner desire and anxiety, so he was more determined to end the war as soon as possible. In his opinion, as long as Zhao Weihong was eliminated, the resistance of Hongguo would collapse, and the whole situation would be quickly settled.
Zhao Weichen found Tis, and the two had an in-depth conversation in a secret room for half a day. They talked about the history and current situation of Hongguo and its future development plans; from military strategy to political governance; from personal ideals and ambitions to the responsibility and commitment of the family. In the end, they reached a unanimous decision: to lead the elite troops directly into the palace of Hongguo, to capture Zhao Weihong and his followers, and to completely solve the problem of the core ruling class of Hongguo. At that time, Zhao Weichen will temporarily take over Hongguo to stabilize the situation, and then he will lead the merger of Hongguo and the Empire into one country to achieve peaceful reunification and long-term stability among the stars.
After confirming Zhao Weichen's intention, Tis agreed to the plan. In fact, he originally wanted to say that if Zhao Weichen wanted to continue to serve as the manager of Hongguo, he would not have any objection due to his ability and prestige. However, Zhao Weichen refused without hesitation. He said that he had wasted too much time in the vortex of power and now only wanted to spend the remaining time with his family to make up for the lack of family affection and companionship.
After Tis confirmed that what he said was true, the two began to have a detailed and thorough discussion on how to deal with Zhao Weihong as soon as possible. They analyzed the terrain and defense layout of the palace, developed multiple offensive plans, considered various possible situations and countermeasures, and strived to be foolproof and ensure that this operation could successfully achieve its goals.
At the same time, Zhao Weihong was sitting comfortably in the luxurious palace of the imperial palace, enjoying the natural food collected from all over the world. These delicacies, which are rarely seen in the interstellar space, exude tempting aromas and fill the table in front of him. He was surrounded by several beautiful women with graceful figures and pretty faces. They danced or sang softly, creating a happy atmosphere of decadence for him. He was fully convinced that he had sent all the troops to deal with Tis, and the palace must be impregnable and there would be no danger. So he indulged in this enjoyment of sensuality without any scruples.
Ye Zixuan learned that Tis was about to take action against Zhao Weihong and asked her to wait here and go back together. Her heart gradually settled down. She knew that Tis and Zhao Weichen were both brave and resourceful, and the plan they made would surely be implemented smoothly. So, she waited for them to return triumphantly, silently praying in her heart that everything would go as they wished, that this war would end soon, and that peace would return to the interstellar space.
Tis and Zhao Weichen led a carefully selected elite force, like a ghost in the night, approaching the Hongguo Palace quickly and silently. With superb technology and superb combat skills, they quickly and successfully broke through the palace's strict security system. The guards in the palace were subdued by them before they could react. Then, they walked along the corridors and passages of the palace, heading straight towards the palace where Zhao Weihong was, and encountered almost no effective resistance along the way.
Finally, they found Zhao Weihong who was enjoying himself while eating, drinking and having fun. Zhao Weihong was surrounded by many enemies who suddenly appeared. He turned pale and trembled. He stared at the uninvited guests with wide eyes and fear. He was confused and afraid. He couldn't understand why his palace, which was always heavily guarded, was so easily broken into.
"Who are you and how did you get in?" Zhao Weihong asked with a trembling voice and confusion.
His eyes revealed extreme fear and terror. The once almighty imperial majesty had long since disappeared without a trace. At this moment, he was like a wild beast trapped in a cage, helpless and at the mercy of others.
"Zhao Weihong, do I still remember?" Zhao Weichen walked slowly in front of him with steady steps. His eyes were burning with anger. He raised his hand to take off his mask, exposing his weathered but still resolute face to Zhao Weihong, and asked him coldly.
"You are Zhao Weichen, you are not dead." Zhao Weihong was stunned at first, then the panic on his face gradually faded, and he calmed down. He looked straight at Zhao Weichen, no longer trembling with fear. There was a complicated expression in his eyes, with surprise, unwillingness, but more of a "feeling" of reunion after a long separation.
"You have always known that I am not dead, otherwise you would not have given up looking for me all these years." Zhao Weichen looked at his half brother, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of irony. He knew in his heart that Zhao Weihong had been brooding over his existence all these years, deliberately trying to put him to death, so how could he easily believe that he was dead?
"Haha, I knew it, how could you die so easily? You are my biggest enemy, I am not dead, how could you die so easily?" Zhao Weihong looked at him and suddenly laughed out loud. The laughter echoed in the palace, sounding particularly harsh, as if a crazy gambler was showing off his "foresight".
"Zhao Weihong, what you have done over the years has caused the entire Hongguo to regress. Have you ever lived up to the ancestors of the Zhao family?" Zhao Weichen said, his face flushed with anger, his eyes wide open, looking at him angrily. His heart was filled with disappointment and heartache for his younger brother. Hongguo had originally prospered under the efforts of the ancestors, but now it has become riddled with holes and the people are living in misery under Zhao Weihong's reckless behavior.
In fact, Zhao Weichen has known his identity and responsibilities since he was born. He is the blood of Hongguo and is destined to inherit the throne. He studies hard every day and undergoes various rigorous trainings to learn how to govern the country and how to become a qualified monarch. He knows that he carries the fate of a country on his shoulders. Although he doesn't like those tedious government affairs, complicated etiquette, and profound knowledge, he still grits his teeth and persists. He has also fantasized countless times that if he could be born in an ordinary family, he might be able to live a free and ordinary life without having to bear this heavy burden. However, fate cannot be changed, and he can only move forward with difficulty on this established path.