"He has an ordinary appearance, black eyes, and is dressed as a servant. He must be a servant who delivers messages." A servant can kill a hundred guards. As the commander of the guards, he is really ashamed.
The old emperor remained silent and said, "Let me see what the people behind the scenes have planned. I will pay my respects to you."
Zhong Weiguo was worried, "But that person may have bad intentions. Let him face the saint, just in case he has evil intentions..."
"Hmph, you losers, if he really wants to harm me, can you stop him?"
"I will definitely protect the emperor to the death..."
"Get out of here and do what I want."
"yes."
Not long after, a young man in gray clothes was led into the palace by the eunuch. In response to the air in the bedroom that smelled of medicine and putrid disease, the man's expression remained unchanged. When he saw the emperor, he calmly saluted, "Shadow.
I have met the emperor."
"Who sent you here?" Even though he had already guessed it, the old emperor still asked majestically.
Shadow's voice was gentle, "My master Jun Mo is sad."
There was silence in the bedroom.
The old emperor couldn't help but look at the shadow in front of him. The ordinary gray shirt worn by a servant could not hide the gentleness and elegance revealed in his body. Although his ordinary facial features were inconspicuous, his eyes were full of wisdom.
He is deep, and at first glance he looks like a scholar with good manners, but has no power to strike with his hands. He really doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner.
"Did you kill one hundred of my guards?" The old emperor was a little shocked and looked unhappy, "Is he trying to show me power?"
"The young one is just following the master's instructions. As for what the master thinks, there is no way of knowing."
For a servant to have such martial arts, courage and magnanimity shows how powerful the master behind the scenes is. The old emperor felt heavy in his heart and asked, "Tell me, what is his purpose in sending you here?"
"My master has been experimenting with medicine since he was a child. He has taken thousands of poisons and tested them. He has an extremely poisonous medicinal constitution. It just so happens that the blood can detoxify the emperor. The master has said that he is willing to exchange a condition with the emperor."
"What conditions?"
"My master is the emperor who ordered the death of the Shang King thirty years ago. To put it simply, the master wants you to issue an imperial edict to inform the world, admit that the Shang King is not dead, and give him the title he deserves."
"Hehehe..." The old emperor let out a hoarse laugh, "Is he worthy of being my son?"
"Your Majesty, you are wrong." Shadow corrected, "Master said, this is just a simple exchange condition. Whether you are willing to exchange this dragon's life is your business, and it is purely voluntary. With the master's position of power today,
It doesn't matter whether he has more or less titles, it's just for fun. The master also said that starting from the childhood meeting, the emperor has to make a decision within three hours, otherwise, he will see how the emperor dies in twelve days.
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The old emperor's face turned livid, "He dares to threaten me!"
"I'm afraid there is nothing in the world that the master dare not do. Your Majesty, please remember that there are only three hours. Once the hour has passed, you should know that there is absolutely no room for bargaining in front of the master." Shadow held up his hand and said, "The younger one will take care of you.
I brought you my words and said goodbye."
Outside the main hall, the imperial guards blocked his way.
The gray figure flashed, and several of them jumped up, and in an instant they were ten feet away. Just as the Imperial Guards were about to chase, the old emperor's majestic voice came out, "There is no need to chase." Even if they were caught, the servant would face him to death.
As far as evil spirits are concerned, it doesn't matter at all.
