On the contrary, the current emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty, who holds the highest position in the temple, received this news relatively late.
The current emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty has snow-white hair on his head, and the wrinkles on his face are extremely deep. At first glance, this appearance makes him look older than the old emperor of the Zhou Dynasty who has passed away.
It needs to be even bigger.
This shows that the current emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty is now in a situation... that may collapse at any time.
"...In other words, Fan Wu, the Dragon Prisoner from the Zhou Dynasty, single-handedly defeated my army?"
【In view of the general environment,
The current emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty was sitting on a huge dragon chair. His cloudy eyes were slightly opened, staring at the person below, and he even uttered these words.
"Your Majesty, it is indeed the case!" A person below knelt down in front of the current emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty, and spoke in a respectful tone: "I have witnessed with my own eyes the Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu. It was just a moment.
We defeated thousands of people in just one attack, and those were thousands of elite soldiers from the imperial city!"
The emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty narrowed his eyes slightly. Obviously, such words made him feel a lot of emotions: "Can you defeat thousands of Wang Cheng's elite soldiers with one blow? This person, at that time
Is it a full blow or a casual blow?"
Faced with such a question, the man below thought for a moment, and then hurriedly answered: "If my subordinates saw it correctly at the time, Fan Wu, the Dragon Prisoner, seemed to have just struck casually, without expending much strength. He
After defeating those thousands of people, they left in a leisurely manner, without showing any signs of fatigue."
The emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty leaned his back on the back of the dragon chair, with the deep wrinkles on his face trembling. He said: "That is indeed a very powerful character, so powerful that he has never seen before."
"No, that's not right..." At this point, he refuted his previous sentence: "It's not unprecedented. Some very powerful gods in the sky can also do this. It's just that those
Not many gods in the sky would come down to do such a thing."
"Those gods, I asked them for a life-prolonging elixir, and they all listened to me. If it weren't for the imperial master who gave me a life-prolonging elixir at a critical moment, I might have died three hundred years ago.
.”
Seeing that the topic seemed to have gone too far, the emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty returned to the topic: "I just remembered that such a powerful existence is not unprecedented in the mortal world. Isn't it true that the national master has
Such ability?"
"Your Majesty, what you mean is that Fan Wu from Prisoner of the Dragon Temple is most likely a national master..." Before the man below could finish his shocked words, an inkstone flew over and hit him on the head.
He hit his head so hard that it bled.
The emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty scolded with a dark face: "I am saying that Fan Wu of Qilongguan is a bit like a national master. It means that the only person in the entire dynasty who can suppress that Taoist priest is a national master. You guy
What the hell is going on in your mind, are you doubting the loyalty of the Imperial Master to me?"
"Your Majesty... I don't dare! It's Xiaguan Hutu, it's Xiaguan Hutu! Your Majesty, please forgive me! Your Majesty, please forgive me!"
The man whose head was smashed and bloody didn't dare to wipe the blood on his face. He could only kowtow in a hurry and ask the current emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty not to take to heart the nonsense he said before.
"Hmph, if I didn't know that you are also very loyal to me, I would have already had you taken out of the Meridian Gate to be executed. In the future, if you doubt the Imperial Master, don't say a word in front of me. This is
Your last chance." The emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty said with a cold face.
"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand!" The man below had been frightened and trembled by the sudden burst of anger from the emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty.
In fact, he was very confused. After all, from the series of events he could see, the National Preceptor really had too much power.
The power controlled by the Imperial Master is no less than that of His Majesty in front of him, equivalent to the entire Shangwu Dynasty. In fact,
There are two emperors.
But faced with such a situation, why did His Majesty and the old man... not only ignore it, but even put the Imperial Preceptor in such high regard?
Isn't he afraid that the Imperial Master will one day turn against the imperial court?
The power of the Imperial Preceptor is too heavy. If one day, the Imperial Preceptor wants to try what it feels like to sit on the wheel dragon chair, then he will raise his arms and there will definitely be many people following him.
Bar!
A more normal emperor would have already thought of ways to get rid of such a person.
Even if there is no way to get rid of him, such a person must be refrigerated, or his reputation must be slandered, so that his reputation will plummet throughout the dynasty, and he will be completely forgotten in the end.
But the His Majesty in front of him did not do this. His Majesty really trusted the Imperial Master too much. Those who didn’t know thought that the Imperial Master was some kind of relative of His Majesty!
No...if the Imperial Master is your Majesty's relative, shouldn't it be more important for Your Majesty to get rid of him?
Only in this way can the imperial power truly cover the world. If you can't figure it out, it won't work!
Of course, the person below can only filter these words in his heart.
And after these thoughts came to his mind, he quickly dismissed them to avoid being seen by the majesty in front of him.
At this time, the emperor of the Shang Dynasty, who was sitting on the dragon throne, suddenly continued: "Where has the prince gone? Why is there no sign of him after such a big thing happened? I made him the prince in the first place.
, not for him to suddenly disappear at this time."
The man below replied: "Reporting to your Majesty, the prince is most likely looking for the Imperial Preceptor. This is because some of Xiaguan's subordinates told him that the Prince's bicycle was found near the Imperial Preceptor's residence.
.”
"Oh?" The emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty raised his eyebrows: "It seems that this prince is qualified, at least not much worse than his elder brother who has been dead for many years. At this time, it is indeed necessary to find the country.
division."
this……
Hearing this, the man below had a slightly strange expression.
Your Majesty, Your Majesty, does it seem normal for Your Majesty to rely so much on the Imperial Master?
Even he felt that something was very wrong. Couldn't His Majesty see it?
Or does it mean that His Majesty really trusts the Imperial Preceptor and feels that the Imperial Preceptor will not do anything to disgrace the imperial court?