Chapter 286 I own the world while talking and laughing

The emperor is a position respected by all the people in the world. Even though in this world warriors are respected, the emperor's power is not as great as imagined, but no matter what, it is the position of power that men dream of.

When you wake up, you hold the murder handle in your hand, and when you are drunk, you lie on the knees of a beautiful woman.

This is the emperor who holds the power of life and death in the world.

Zhu Yunzhao is a child of the royal family. Although his father is not an emperor, his grandfather is an emperor, and his grandfather's grandfather is also an emperor. He is also the son of a dragon, so he naturally has extravagant hopes for that seat.

However, it was definitely an unprecedented first time for him to say it in public.

This feeling of frankness and ambition made him extremely comfortable.

Once you lose your mind, you won’t care about anything!

King Fu also heard his son's declaration, his expression was strange, he knelt on the ground, did not dare to get up, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He also understood that his son was trying his best.

If this young man in dragon robe is really Feng Ziyue, the sword god in white, and if Zhu Yunzhao has such a close relationship with him, if he really wants to give him a push——

——Then, the opportunity for Prince Fu’s youngest son to climb to the throne is not impossible!

But King Fu was not sure about what the emperor had in mind, so he lay prone on the ground and did not dare to raise his head.

Naturally, the emperor also heard Zhu Yunzhao's clear and crisp "think", and indeed he was silent and did not speak.

The prince did not like him very much, and this son was addicted to martial arts and had a reckless and violent personality, so he was not a talent for governing the country. After the Ning King's rebellion subsided, it was the critical moment when he needed to appease the country and the prince's ability

, it really made him worried.

He only has the crown prince under his knees, so even if he wanted to change him, he wouldn't be able to get it.

He had paid attention to the sons of various vassal princes before, but after all, they were not his biological children, so he had never thought of changing the crown prince.

But now...

To be honest, if Feng Ziyue, the sword god in white, is really determined to support Zhu Yunzhao, then even if he kills himself as the emperor, it is not difficult. Although this will definitely cause chaos in the world, no matter how strong Feng Ziyue's martial arts is, it will not be difficult.

It is impossible to conquer the world, and it will definitely be a mess by then.

But with Feng Ziyue's support, the value of Zhu Yunzhao is naturally very different. Making him the heir to the throne is not something that cannot be considered.

But, what exactly does Feng Ziyue want to do?

This is the biggest mystery in the emperor's mind.

Although peerless masters have the ability to subvert the imperial power, they focus on martial arts and do not care too much about secular imperial power. Generally speaking, they do not offend others unless they offend them.

Although Madam Chu and Long Buyang were erratic and had strange tempers, they never caused trouble to the Ming Dynasty royal family, and they would not interfere with the change of throne.

Counting further back, there has never been anything like this.

Feng Ziyue showed up today, whether he was prepared or just a spur-of-the-moment move, the emperor pondered undecided and was horrified in his heart.

At this moment, Zhu Changzhi punched with all his strength and was easily defeated by Feng Ziyue. No matter how stubborn and irritable he was, it was impossible not to feel the power of the young man in front of him.

"Your Excellency...who are you?"

Zhu Changzhi looked pale and asked. His tone was already more than polite, and his voice was even more trembling due to the fear in his heart.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, "This is Feng Ziyue from Wuyang City. I wonder if the old gentleman has ever heard of it."

Fengziyue!

Fengziyue in Wuyang City!

On the top of the thousand-foot solitary peak, Feng Ziyue, the white-clothed sword god, defeated Chu Kuangren in a single battle!

There was thunder in Zhu Changzhi's ears, and there was no trace of blood on his face. Even though he was in the forbidden palace, he had heard enough of this man's resounding reputation.

The innate pinnacle, a realm that many people can only hope to reach, this teenage boy has already stepped onto.

Some people even say that on that day on the thousand-foot lonely peak, Kuangren Chu had finally reached the realm of Shattered Void, and was defeated by Feng Ziyue. So what level of cultivation had this young man reached?

Grandma Zhu next to her was even more chilly and her heart was trembling. This was indeed Feng Ziyue, the sword god in white! Her eyes looking at Feng Ziyue became even more intense.

"No... I don't know if it's senior... Your Excellency... you are here, but I am so reckless. Please... forgive me!"

Zhu Changzhi folded his back on the spot and spoke incoherently.

He really didn't know what to call this young man. With his martial arts skills, it was appropriate to call him "senior". However, with such a big age difference, it seemed inappropriate, so he changed his names several times before he was vague.

Grandma Zhu chuckled, her eyes burning, staring at Feng Ziyue.

Feng Ziyue nodded, he was enough to intimidate seventh-level innate masters.

Zhu Changzhi is the person with the highest seniority in the royal family. As long as he is captured, Feng Ziyue's plan will probably be three or four points.

The prince is reckless and is obviously not a good candidate to deal with the Shenshui catastrophe. However, Zhu Yunzhao is familiar with him and has a clever temper. If he can help him ascend to the throne, it will be convenient for him to make many arrangements in the future.

The Divine Water Catastrophe is overwhelming, and even though my own force is strong, I can only protect one or two places at most. If I want to work together to survive this disaster, I have to use all the strength of a country.

Today coincides with the meeting, Feng Ziyue established his authority and promoted this matter.

"Did you hear what I said just now?"

Feng Ziyue spoke calmly, not even looking at Zhu Changzhi who fell in front of him, bending over.

He asked Zhu Changzhi if he had heard anything. Naturally, he was referring to whether Zhu Yunzhao wanted to be emperor. Zhu Changzhi's face froze and he looked troubled.

"this……"

With Feng Ziyue's current martial arts skills, Zhu Changzhi would never dare to disobey him.

But this matter involved the change of throne, so he had to hesitate.

Zhu Yunzhao's eyes lit up, his heart was pounding, and his heart was so nervous that it almost jumped to his throat.

When Grandma Zhu heard this, she also felt her mouth was dry and her tongue was dry. She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, and her face became even more misty.

Feng Ziyue spoke lightly and in an indifferent tone, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

In fact, they are talking about who owns the throne of the world!

How manly is this?

Grandma Zhu thought of the useless man at home and looked at Feng Ziyue. She felt a fire burning in her chest and licked her lips anxiously.

Zhu Changzhi looked embarrassed. He had been holding it in for a long time. When he saw Feng Ziyue's cold eyes sweeping over him, he gritted his teeth and answered, "Yes... I heard it, but this matter of inheritance is not decided by me alone."

, at least to be the current emperor..."

"Then call him over."

Feng Ziyue waved his hand, as if this was a very ordinary request.

Zhu Changzhi smiled bitterly, Zhu Ynzhao was dripping with cold sweat, the prince had turned into a puddle of soft mud - he counted on his grandfather to save his life, but before he could get through two moves, the grandfather fell down in front of others, he could still have

What hope?

Only the light in Grandma Zhu's eyes was getting stronger and stronger. Fortunately, Feng Ziyue didn't notice her, otherwise the blazing passion might have burned him.

Call the emperor.

Probably only Feng Ziyue could say this simple sentence so nonchalantly.

Even if you are a seventh-level innate master, you must have enough respect for the imperial power. After all, the throne of the Central Plains is very different from other foreign countries and enjoys great fortune.

Although the martial arts of such a person cannot be compared with that of Kuangren Chu, every move he makes affects the world. How can he personally move it?

But for Feng Ziyue, his eyes are no longer limited to the small world of Tianwu Continent.

Beyond the Tianwu Continent, there is a vast world.

Although the leader of the Ming Dynasty is just lucky, how can Feng Ziyue take him seriously?

If it weren't for dealing with the Divine Water Tribulation, he wouldn't even bother to deal with it.

"……yes!"

Zhu Changzhi hesitated for a while and finally nodded.

The other party is none other than the Sword God in White, Feng Ziyue, the current number one master in the world. Since he has made such a request, how can he not obey it?

He was about to get up when he saw a man flying out of the military formation on the opposite side. He was wearing a dragon robe and a flat crown on his head. He was coming over the waves. Although he was powerful, he was very respectful. He was the current Ming Dynasty.

The emperor!

Feng Ziyue opened his mouth to greet him, but the emperor heard it clearly even in the military tent.

In his mind, there was a hint of sullenness at first.

No matter what, he is the emperor of the world and the most noble person in the Ming Dynasty. If he can come and go as soon as someone calls him, what dignity can he have?

But this thought only lasted for a moment, and he suppressed it in an instant.

Although the emperor is noble, he is still inferior to the first person in the world.

In today's world, warriors are respected, they are at the peak of their innate nature, almost gods, and they are omnipotent.

Even the emperor's uncle is so respectful, so what's the harm in going over and paying homage yourself?

The emperor thought clearly, and he immediately flew up. He rushed to Feng Ziyue in front of Feng Ziyue and bowed down. He did not dare to think that he was the respecter of a country, so it would be rude.
To be continued...