"I already know."
"We are the same kind of people!"
"Who wants to be his thief God's son?"
"Don't call me Your Majesty either. I just had to do this to become emperor."
"In the past, Qi and Qin respected each other as emperors. Although it was only for a few short months, I still envy the vastness of Qin..."
"From now on, you can call me Qin Guang..."
Kong Hanan covered his face.
Why are you all arguing with Qin Guang's nickname?
Zhong Kui muttered quietly, "Your Majesty, this won't work. The chief priest of the underworld is called Qin Guang."
The old emperor was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter again.
"Great minds think alike."
"Emperor, you have seen that I have nothing of my own. I am just a useless old ghost. This set of clothes is my only reward."
"But a person cannot be without clothes, and you must let me go with dignity. How about taking me into your underworld?"
When the old emperor asked about his ambition, Kong Hanan had already guessed it.
Ancient noble counselors would have this experience before deciding which lord they would follow.
The king chooses his ministers, and the ministers also choose their king.
The Great Qi Dynasty had only been a feudal dynasty for fifty years, but during the period of division among various states fifty years earlier, this idea was very prevalent.
Ying Si had been with Kong Hanan for a while, so he didn't ask this question.
Cancong had asked the question, and he came up with an answer in his mind at that time.
Kong Hanan didn't expect that it would be so easy for the old emperor to surrender, and was surprised for a moment.
"Aren't you afraid that I'm pretending? After all, many people know your life story."
The old emperor shook his dragon robe and laughed.
"They tell me that you are sincere..."
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