Su Mu wanted to slap his big dick hard on the face of the slut in front of him.
What the hell.
That is to say, there are people around, otherwise, Su Mu would be eaten alive by her.
This way, she is actually the next female emperor?
While dealing with Taohua Palace, Su Mu observed the people present.
Tonight's cocktail party is a regular cocktail party for the royal family. On the one hand, it is to show that the royal family is approachable, and on the other hand, it is to communicate with each other.
Any disputes or cooperation between nobles and nobles, and between chaebols and chaebols, will be resolved to some extent at this cocktail party.
What about the assassin?
Why haven't you taken action yet?
Su Mu couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Is Dazu Xiongjie’s grandson reliable?
And that old guy Tokugawa Takahiro doesn't seem to be someone who talks nonsense.
Until the end of the reception, nothing happened.
The old guy in Bian clothes appeared out of nowhere, leaned over and whispered something into Taohua Palace's ear.
Taohua Gong's expression changed slightly, but immediately returned to normal, and then stood up.
Su Mu quickly stood up as well.
Taohua Palace looked at Su Mu's face greedily, with a flash of regret in her eyes.
But there was no intolerance or pity whatsoever.
Su Mu's heart suddenly sank.
not good.
This is the rhythm of killing yourself.
Obviously, he was the variable in this assassination.
If I had known earlier, I would have bowed from the beginning.
Damn it... I'm so beautiful.
Su Mu didn't show any emotion at all. On the contrary, he stopped pretending and didn't bow to see anyone off. He just stood there as if no one else was around, waiting for a group of old guys and little guys to send the slut away.
Immediately afterwards, the nobles and presidents left the stage.
The bodyguards in black clothes standing in the main hall had already surrounded Su Mu.
Waiting until the last guest left, the old guy in Bian clothes narrowed his eyes at Su Mu, then turned around and left without saying a word.
A middle-aged man with a short build, a sinewy face, and a gloomy face waved his hand fiercely, full of murderous intent:
"Take him with you."
Su Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression seemed to be smiling.
He was escorted by several bodyguards all the way through the imperial palace and arrived at a remote palace.
Minister Bian Fu Nei stared at Su Mu indifferently, as if he wanted to see through him.
The ruthless man scolded Su Mu directly with a ferocious look on his face:
"Baga! Kneel down!"
Su Mu glanced at the other party with a smile, and then said lightly:
"How dare you make me kneel down?"
Forget about the tough guy, but that old guy in Bianfu looks like he's seen a ghost.
He looked at Su Mu in horror, blinking his eyelids more than ten times quickly, and then calmed down. His eyes looking at Su Mu began to become solemn and suspicious.
In Japan, Fusang not only has many surnames, but also has three, six or nine languages.
The language of the common people has the pronunciation of the common people.
The language of the aristocracy has aristocratic pronunciation.
And the so-called supreme emperor has an exclusive language that only belongs to him.
Crane sound.
When the emperor spoke to his subjects, he needed a special interpreter.
Su Mu spoke Dahe dialect, but his accent...!
Crane sound.
And only the emperor can use it, and only the emperor can use it... Heyin.
This Minister Bian Fu, whose title is the Minister of the Palace, has a status comparable to that of the Prime Minister, and is responsible for everything in the Japanese royal family.
Among them, he has one of the most important roles, which is to serve as the emperor's... mouthpiece.
That's right.
Even face to face, the Emperor will not talk to you directly.
He needs a megaphone.
Because the royal family believes that they are the gods, and what the gods speak is the language of the gods.
Naturally, the language of God needs specialized people to translate it for the likes of you idiots.
This is what the Minister of Internal Affairs does specifically.
Heyin specializes in various obscure and difficult pronunciations, which require long-term practice and systematic learning.
And this is an undisclosed secret of the Japanese royal family.
Even the crown prince is not qualified to learn this language before he officially takes over as emperor.
Therefore, among tens of billions of people in the world, only two people understand this strange language.
One is this old guy, and the other is the emperor himself.
This is the secret of the royal family.
Others cannot learn it, and there is no place to learn it.
Su Mu's accent is clearly the ultimate pure divine language of Crane.
The old guy looked at Su Mu and was really shocked.
The existence of the illegitimate son Dazu Xiongsuke is a top secret of the royal family.
But he has the right to know.
But another illegitimate child appears in front of you?
If Su Mu knew what this old guy was thinking, he would definitely strip out all his teeth.
The palace room suddenly fell into dead silence.
The old guy's brain was spinning rapidly.
Finally, he was sure of one thing.
That is, the guy in front of me is definitely not from the royal family.
Just kidding, this emperor has long since lost the ability to have children.
And the crown prince is already over fifty.
One Dazu Xiongjie is enough to be a pain in the butt, but if there is another one, the Crown Princess, she can probably kill her husband with a single blow.
The other party was born in the Ping clan, and her natal family was extremely powerful.
Although on the surface, everyone will be respectful to the royal family.
But you know your own stuff.
The royal family is a mascot.
Similar to the statues on the shrine.
Normally, if I have nothing to do, I would burn incense and pay my respects.
If something really happened, who would take the mascot seriously?
The old guy's face suddenly became ferocious.
He originally thought that Su Mu was just a humble handyman.
But I didn't expect that the other party could actually speak a divine language.
An old guy can become a minister, how can he be a simple person?
These royal guards are all carefully selected and trained elites.
Being able to sneak in an outsider shows that the things involved behind this are beyond his control.
Therefore, it is best to die.
"Kill...!"
He didn't even say that.
Su Mu moved.
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
He's not strong enough, but his reaction is quick enough.
Moreover, the intention and unintentional approach can be easily grasped.
Before the old guy could finish his words, he let out a scream.
Su Mu pinched his Adam's apple and said lightly:
"Don't move."
The guard leader was half a beat too slow to react:
"Baga!"
The palace room suddenly became chaotic.
There were roars and shouts, and several bodyguards took action at the same time.
The opponent's strength is pretty good.
However, they met Su Mu.
Su Mu's close combat is truly invincible.
Combat skills in the military are originally about using the smallest amount of force to achieve the greatest results.
Quick and accurate.
But in the blink of an eye, the guys who took action all fell to the ground, groaning and unable to get up.
Wow!!
The dozen or so bodyguards surrounding him actually raised their hands at the same time and pulled out a sharp short knife from under their suits.
At this moment, a deep shout sounded:
"slow!"
Outside the door, Tokugawa Takahiro walked in.
Behind him, Kokihime Fujiwara changed into a big furisode.