Chapter 79 Will he die in there?
"Your Majesty, did Concubine Li...really meet a ghost?" Concubine Yi suddenly asked.
The great tyrant thought that Concubine Li should not meet a ghost. After all, this is the imperial palace. His imperial aura is shrouded in the palace, and ghosts cannot get close to it.
Maybe Concubine Li was stimulated by the incident with Concubine Hui, and she 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:
[Concubine Li really met a ghost. She met the evil ghost transformed from Concubine Hui. Last night Concubine Hui came to play with Concubine Li, and Concubine Li almost died.]
The great tyrant: "?!"
Is it a fake beep?
The great tyrant's pupils shrank slightly when he heard the little brat's words. Did Concubine Li really meet a ghost? Or was it Concubine Hui who turned into a demon?
But how did this brat know?
Wanwan: [If it weren’t for the cute me showing up, Concubine Li would have been found hanging by her neck on the beam early this morning] [
Damn it, if I can’t say it, just say that I saved my scumbag father’s favorite concubine. My scumbag father must thank me very much]
This brat saved Concubine Li, and she was from Concubine Hui who turned into a demon.
The big tyrant looked at the brat who was doing good deeds without leaving a name, and felt more and more that Concubine Yi really gave birth to a baby for him.
He thought it was mysterious that she knew the future fate of the whole family, but he didn’t expect that this brat even had the ability to get rid of ghosts.
As expected of his offspring, she should be so different.
"She may have been thinking wildly about Concubine Hui all day, and thus scared herself."
In order not to scare Concubine Yi, the tyrant could only find an excuse to answer.
Wanwan: [No, Concubine Li really encountered a ghost. I saw it with my own eyes]
[But it's not my scumbag father's fault for saying this. After all, there are only a few people in this world who are gifted. So what if my scumbag father is the king of a country? In the end, he is still just an ordinary person. 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 very useful. Concubine Hui is afraid of that thing. Is this the dragon spirit 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 spirit? When the time comes, the double buff will be superimposed, wouldn’t it be amazing?】
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 the dragon chair, and she wants to usurp the throne. The little brat is not tall, but she has a big mouth.
Thinking that he would get sick easily if he heard more, the Tyrant ignored the brat’s boastful 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 confusion.
The Tyrant said, “This was given to me by Concubine Li before she left. She said it was for you.”
“For 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.
The Tyrant: "She didn't say why she gave it to you, but just said that this jade bracelet was blessed by a high monk."
[Giving a blessed jade bracelet to my mother? Would Concubine Li be so kind? ]
Wanwan hooked her little neck and looked at the jade bracelet her mother was holding.
[Could it be that because my mother spoke for Concubine Hui last time, she encountered a ghost this time and was afraid that my mother would also encounter a ghost, so she specially gave my mother a talisman to repay her kindness? ]
After hearing what the little brat said, the Tyrant felt that it might not be impossible.
[This little Concubine Li is quite sensible. It's worth it that I saved her last night. But I just have some doubts whether her little jade bracelet can really stop ghosts from getting close? 】
【Since it can prevent ghosts from getting close, then the Concubine Hui was almost close to her yesterday】
The Great Tyrant stared at the jade bracelet. The spiritual power on it was very weak. It was probably the blessing of a half-baked monk.
But what he was thinking about now was not these, but why there were evil spirits in the palace.
The cold palace is the most yin in the palace. It is not surprising to see one or two ghosts, but why are there evil spirits outside the cold palace, and they are evil spirits transformed from dead people.
Logically speaking, with his dragon energy, it shouldn't be like this.
The Great Tyrant stayed in Furong Palace for about an hour and then left. After leaving, he did not stop and rushed to Zhaixing Tower without stopping. That was where Zong Ji, the national teacher of Dongming, lived.
Since the national teacher announced his retreat half a year ago, he has never left Zhaixing Tower again.
Just after noon, when the two boys guarding the gate of the Star-Picking Tower were dozing off after a full meal, they yawned sleepily and drooped their eyelids listlessly.
Just as one of them yawned with his mouth wide open, a tall figure suddenly entered his sight not far away.
The man was wearing a black robe with a five-clawed golden dragon sewn with gold thread on it.
Golden dragon!
Seeing this, the boy couldn't help but react. The moment the man walked in, he knelt on the ground with a thump. Just as he was about to say that he wanted to see His Majesty, he saw His Majesty stop in front of him and look at the closed door not far away.
"Has he come out?" asked the great tyrant.
The two gatekeepers at the door knelt on the ground and shook their heads
after hearing His Majesty's words. "Your Majesty, the master has not
come out of seclusion yet." Hearing this, the Great Tyrant frowned.
He has not come out of seclusion yet. How long will this guy stay in seclusion? His country's fate in Dongming is in turmoil, and he has not come out of seclusion yet.
The Great Tyrant glanced at the door, turned around and left. Just after taking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something and suddenly asked:
"Is he dead in there?"
Upon hearing this, the two boys' expressions turned horrified, and they trembled and said, "Your Majesty, be careful with your words! The master is the national teacher of Dongming, and his life is as important as the country. How...how can it be like this?"
"Then why hasn't he come out yet?" He has been
in seclusion for half a year. In the past, he would only be in seclusion for one or two months at most, but never for so long.
No wonder he would have wild thoughts. He had not eaten for half a year, and he was really afraid that the guy had died in there.
If he hadn't known that others could not disturb him during 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 great tyrant's mind, and then he suddenly remembered that he had a "little know-it-all" by his side. Wouldn't it be possible to know whether the national teacher was dead or alive by asking the little brat?