"Your Majesty, did Concubine Li...really meet a ghost?" Concubine Yi suddenly asked.
The tyrant thought that Concubine Li would not encounter ghosts. After all, this was the imperial palace, and the palace was shrouded in his imperial aura, so ghosts could not get close.
Perhaps Concubine Li was stimulated by Concubine Hui's incident and scared herself.
The great tyrant opened his mouth and was about to answer when he heard the little kid beside him chattering in his heart again:
[Li Fei, she really met a ghost. She met the evil ghost transformed by Hui Fei. Last night Hui Fei came to play with Li Fei, and Li Fei almost had to wash herself.]
Tyrant: “?!”
Is Zundu fake?
The tyrant's pupils shrank in shock when he heard the little brat's words. Did Concubine Li really see a ghost? Or was she Concubine Hui who had turned into an evil ghost?
But how did this little brat know?
Wanwan: [If it weren't for the cute me showing up, Concubine Li would have been found hanging from the beam by her neck early this morning.]
[Damn it, if I can't say it, just take the fact that I saved my scumbag dad's beloved concubine as an example. My scumbag dad should thank me profusely.]
This little brat saved Concubine Li from Concubine Hui who had turned into a demon.
The great tyrant looked at the little kid who was doing good deeds without leaving a name, and he felt more and more that Concubine Yi had really given birth to a baby for him.
He thought it was mysterious that she knew the future fate of her family, but he didn't expect that this little brat actually had the ability to exorcise ghosts.
As expected of his kind, it should be so different from others.
"She might have been fretting over the matter of Concubine Hui all day and was frightening herself."
In order not to scare Concubine Yi, the tyrant could only find an excuse to answer.
Wanwan: [No, Concubine Li really did encounter a ghost. I saw it with my own eyes.]
"But I can't blame my scumbag dad for saying that. After all, there are only a few people in this world who are gifted. Even if my scumbag dad is the king of a country, he's still just an ordinary person in the end. He still needs to rely on me."
The tyrant's mouth twitched slightly, I am not ordinary!
[Although my scumbag father is an ordinary person, I have to say that the jade pendant he gave me is quite useful. Concubine Hui is afraid of that thing. Is this the dragon energy that an emperor should have?]
Yes, yes, so I am not ordinary at all, you know?
If I become an emperor in the future, will I also have dragon energy? The double buff would be super awesome.
Thinking of this, Wanwan's eyes lit up.
The Tyrant: “…”
He is still alive and well, but his three-year-old rebellious daughter is thinking about usurping the throne every day.
With her height, she would have to climb up to the throne, let alone usurp the throne. This little brat may not be tall, but she has such a big mouth.
Thinking that listening to it too much would make him sick with anger, the tyrant ignored the brat's arrogant words.
He took out a jade bracelet from his sleeve and handed it to Concubine Yi.
"What is this?" Concubine Yi looked at the jade bracelet with a puzzled look on her face.
The great tyrant said, "This was given to me by Concubine Li before she left. She said it was for you."
"Give it to me?" Concubine Yi took the jade bracelet from His Majesty's hand with great confusion.
She stared at the jade bracelet in her hand and felt that it looked familiar. After a while, she remembered that this jade bracelet seemed to be the one that Concubine Li always wore on her hand.
Tyrant: "She didn't tell you why she gave it to you, but she said that this jade bracelet was blessed by a high monk."
[Giving my mother a blessed jade bracelet? Could Concubine Li be so kind?]
Wanwan bent her little neck and looked at the jade bracelet her mother was holding.
"Could it be that because my mother spoke up for Concubine Hui last time when she poisoned her, she's afraid my mother will also encounter a ghost this time, so she's sending her amulet as a token of gratitude?"
After hearing what the little brat said, the tyrant felt that it might be possible.
[This little Concubine Li is quite sensible. It's worth my saving her last night. I'm just a little skeptical. Can her little jade bracelet really stop ghosts from getting close?]
[Since it can prevent ghosts from getting close, then yesterday's Hui Fei was almost face to face with her.]
The great tyrant stared at the jade bracelet. The spiritual power on it was very weak. It was probably the power of some half-baked monk.
But what he was thinking about now was not these things, but why evil spirits appeared in the palace.
The cold palace is the place with the heaviest yin energy in the palace. It is not surprising that one or two ghosts appear, but why are there evil ghosts outside the cold palace, and they are evil ghosts transformed from dead people.
Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case given his dragon energy.
After staying in Furong Palace for about an hour, the Great Tyrant left. After leaving, he did not stop but rushed to Zhaixing Tower, where Zong Ji, the national teacher of Dongming, lived.
Ever since the Imperial Master announced his retreat half a year ago, he has never left the Zhaixing Tower.
Just after noon, when people were dozing off after eating and drinking, the two boys guarding the door of Zhaixing Tower yawned sleepily, their eyelids drooping listlessly.
Just as one of them opened his mouth and yawned, a tall figure suddenly came into his sight not far away.
The man was wearing a black robe with a five-clawed golden dragon sewn on it with gold thread.
Golden Dragon!
Seeing this, the boy couldn't help but react. The moment the man walked in, he knelt on the ground with a thud. When he was about to say "Your Majesty", he saw His Majesty stopped in front of him and looked at the closed door not far away.
"Has he come out?" asked the tyrant.
The two gatekeepers at the door knelt on the ground and shook their heads after hearing what His Majesty said.
"In reply to your Majesty, the Lord has not yet left the confinement."
Hearing this, the Great Tyrant frowned. He hadn't come out of seclusion yet. How long would this guy stay in seclusion?
The fate of his Dongming nation is about to be in chaos, but he hasn't even come out of seclusion yet.
The great tyrant glanced at the gate, turned around and left. After taking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something and asked:
"Will he die in there?"
Upon hearing this, the two boys' expressions turned horrified, and they trembled, "Your Majesty, be careful with your words! You are the Imperial Master of Dongming, your life is linked to your country. How...how could you be so?"
"Then why hasn't he come out yet?"
I have been in seclusion for half a year. In the past, I would only be in seclusion for one or two months at most, but never for this long.
It’s no wonder that he had such wild thoughts. He had been in seclusion for half a year without eating or drinking, and he was really afraid that the guy would die in there.
If he hadn't known that no one could disturb him while he was in seclusion, he would have wanted to send someone in to see if he was still alive.
At this moment, the face of a little brat suddenly flashed in the tyrant's mind, and then he suddenly remembered that there was a "little know-it-all" by his side. If he asked the little brat, wouldn't he know whether the national teacher was dead or alive?
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