You must know that the emperor is not like other people, in many cases, he can't act solely on personal preference.
With the cultivation base of the world's most powerful man, and as an emperor, it is actually quite easy for him to get rid of the Chu family’s recovery of salt and iron wealth, but he still allows Sanghong to get out of his horse, and various conspiracies to disintegrate the Chu family from within, and unite with others. The family dealt with the Chu family, in the final analysis, to find a legitimate reason.
With this legitimate reason, even if you can't hide it from the people of the court, it can convince the people of the world. This is the rule established by the court.
Otherwise, everyone in the world will question the rationality of your behavior, and the foundation of the entire dynasty will be shaken.
Although you are strong enough to suppress everything, what about your offspring? What about the functioning of the country in the future
Therefore, Sang Hong was extremely puzzled. With his understanding of the emperor, he would never impulsively do such an unwise thing to cause endless criticism, otherwise he would not have to send himself to Mingyue City.
After much deliberation, there is only one explanation. Zuan is extremely important to the emperor, not only more important than the Chu family, but even more than anything he can imagine, so that the emperor is so miserable.
"What the hell did this guy vote for the emperor?" At first, he also sneered at the reason that King Liang said, but now he believed it a little.
Sang Qian on the side was already dumbfounded. He finally understood why the embroidered messengers looked at each of them with only five or six ranks, but why his father was so afraid of them.
But he immediately reacted and said with ecstasy: "Isn't that good for us? Now that the emperor's attention is all on Zuan, maybe he won't punish us severely?"
Sang Hong smiled bitterly: "It would be great if it were that simple, because it was never the emperor who really wanted us to die..."
Sang Qian was taken aback and hurriedly asked what was going on, but Sang Hong stopped answering him, just thinking about something with a worried expression on his face, apparently knowing that telling his son was not only useless, but it would break his mentality.
Zheng Dan in another prison car heard the conversation between the two, ten slender fingers clinging to the fence of the prison car, his brows were full of worry: "Azu..."
Zu An, who was hiding on the other side of the city, was also extremely pale at this time. The content of the imperial decree just floated in the air, and everyone in the city saw it, and he was not surprised.
Thinking of the coercion that the emperor had just shown in a flash, he felt a sense of powerlessness. In the absolute strength gap, he was barely enough, and resourcefulness did not have much effect. He could not see the slightest way out.
At this time, Mi Li couldn't help sighing: "You fellow let me say why, why can you always be like this and provoke all kinds of powerful guys."
How many times have you encountered such a situation since thinking of the contract with his soul
This guy is obviously not strong, but every time he provokes enemies who are far beyond his cultivation. "Sister Queen, have you ever beaten this emperor?" Zuan asked with a hint of fantasy.
Mili rolled his eyes: "You provoke the enemy yourself, why do you ask me if I can beat you?"
Zuan said: "Aren't we two grasshoppers on the same rope now? You won't be much better after I die."
Mili snorted: "If it were my heyday, it would not be without the strength to fight, but now, don't think about it, there is no help, wait for death."
Zuan: "..."
Sister, do you want to be so direct.
Mili was a little curious: "Speaking of facing me, I didn't see you being afraid of this. Is it because I am beautiful and not fierce enough?"
"Sister Queen, you have learned how to be cheeky after you have been with me for a long time." Zuan couldn't help but vomit, can this be the same. At the beginning, he had a rich woman happy ball, so no matter how high a woman's cultivation is, he doesn't have to be afraid. But facing the Emperor of the Great Zhou, it was obviously impossible to do that.
Mili is obviously not interested in finding the bottom line: "Actually, you don't have to worry about it. It's a big deal to hide in the mountains. If the world is so big, they may not be able to find you. No matter how hard you practice your Phoenix Nirvana Sutra and the Hongmeng Yuanshi Sutra. , One day, don’t be afraid of that emperor."
Zuan's eyes lit up: "How long will it take to get to that step?"
Mili glanced at him: "With your current aptitude, plus my training on the side, it will be about 800 years later, but 500 years should be almost the same."
Zuan: "..."
Don't say whether you can live for that long, it's that you can really live for that long, hiding in Tibet for hundreds of years in the deep mountains, what is the meaning of life like that
Mili yawned and stretched lazily: "My palace is exhausted, and I continue to sleep. You take care of yourself."
After speaking, the figure disappeared.
Zuan has to admit that if a person is beautiful, just doing a move is so beautiful, but sister, can you not be so irresponsible, just leave like this
Anyway, please comfort my little injured heart, right
If you can't beat the emperor, give me a loving hug and encouragement.
Tucao return to Tucao, the way is still to think of yourself.
Suddenly, he moved in his heart and called up the keyboard background system to take a look, and found that there is still 77589 anger points.
There is no other way, I can only try my luck!
Zuan hurriedly found a washbasin to wash his face and hands. He even took out joss sticks and incense points from the colored glaze orbs, and then took out a few more utensils and put ox heads, sheep heads, and pig heads. He always felt that his prayers were not serious enough. So I bought a lot of things when I had the conditions, anyway, the interior of the glazed orb is in a vacuum environment, so I'm not afraid of leaving it damaged.
After busying for a while, I quickly found a tribute table.
Zuan prayed for a while, and then the lottery began.
Thank you for participating... Thank you for participating... Fruit of vitality... Thank you for participating... Fruit of vitality...
Seeing these things, Zuan squeezed his fist secretly.
In fact, for him today, a fruit of vitality is not much different from thanking you for participating. Anyway, it is a drop in the bucket for the astronomical numbers he needs to upgrade.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, because the cursor of the lottery kept spinning, and finally landed on the "M" key.
Note that except for a hat displayed on the virtual screen of the keyboard, this hat is actually quite ordinary, and there is no difference from what you see on weekdays, but the biggest difference is its color.
The whole body is green!
And it was bright and green, as if noticing someone was looking at it, the green light flowing on the surface of the hat, and finally gathered at a point like a shining star.
Zuan looked dumbfounded, what is this stuff? How does it feel like the one I sent Sang Qian before.
However, the production of the system is certainly not that simple.
He hurried to see the instructions below.
Congratulations on winning the "forgiveness hat"!
Introduction to the Forgiveness Hat: "Spring is here, everything is reviving, and the green should not be green. If you want to live a good life, you should always have a little green on your head. What if one day you know the cruel truth, what should you do? Of course it is. Forgive her/him!"
Instructions for use: "Disposable items, wear this to the target, the target will forgive you, no matter what mistakes you make."
Zuan: "..."
He almost squirted out, so is such a nonsensical thing coming? He somewhat doubted how nasty the creator of this system was.
He felt a headache. He put on hats for others. He never had to care about him and forgive me. The function of this thing is a bit tasteless.
Wait, if I...
When he was meditating, a faint voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "So this is your hole card."
Zuan was taken aback, and hurriedly looked back and found that Mili was sitting on the tribute table beside him, gently touching the incense candles and other things on the table with his fingers, and a pair of long legs swaying casually in the air.
"Sister Queen, haven't you been asleep?" Zu An's heart jumped and asked hurriedly.
A mysterious smile appeared on Mili's face: "Don't trust women easily, especially beautiful women like me."
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I’m not sure if the second chapter will be written in time today. You can read it tomorrow.