"I just wanted to teach you a lesson because you slandered the princes. There was no such thing as destroying evidence." The Prince of Yan reacted quickly. He felt that he had never reacted so quickly in his life. At this moment, he was sweating profusely. Facing Zhao Hao's piercing gaze, even if it was just a phantom, the pressure was enough to make him breathless.
Zhao Hao stopped looking at Zu An and instead looked at Prefect Zhang: "Zhang Jie, you tell me, what exactly happened?"
Zhang Jie's expression shifted between light and dark. If he supported Prince Yan at this moment, Gold Medal Eleven would most likely be finished; if he supported Gold Medal Eleven, Prince Yan would also be finished.
But once he supports Gold Medal Eleven, there's no turning back. He's completely broken ties with Prince Yan. If this incident fails to convict Prince Yan of serious crimes, he will face Prince Yan's brutal revenge.
After much hesitation, his eyes hardened: "Your Majesty, during my years in Yi County, I have indeed heard some rumors about the Prince of Yan..."
Although he expressed his support for Gold Medal Eleven, he didn't completely rule out the possibility of a coup. He didn't say that he had discovered the Prince of Yan's collusion with the demon race to plot a rebellion, leaving room for maneuver if something unexpected were to happen in the future.
"Zhang Jie, you scoundrel!" The King of Yan was both shocked and furious.
It really was a trap set by Zhang Jie.
Zhao Hao's face darkened: "First, detain the Prince of Yan. Zhang Jie will cooperate with Eleventh Gold Medal to investigate relevant evidence."
"Your humble servant obeys!" Zhang Jie was overjoyed; his mortal enemy of many years had finally fallen.
On the contrary, the people in the Prince of Yan's mansion were as if they had lost their parents. Although they were loyal to the Prince of Yan, if only Jin Pai Eleven or Zhang Jie were there, they would do anything to protect the Prince of Yan and fight their way out.
But when the emperor arrived, they completely lost the courage to resist.
Over the years, Zhao Hao has held a god-like, invincible position in the hearts of everyone in the empire!
The Prince of Yan's expression changed, seemingly preparing for a desperate gamble, after all, this was not Zhao Hao's true form, and he wasn't without a chance...
The moment this thought crossed his mind, the illusory figure in the air glanced at him indifferently, and the hairs on his body stood on end. He immediately collapsed to his knees and cried out, "Your Majesty, I am innocent! I await the court to clear my name!"
Zu An winked at Xiao Jianren and Zhang Zitong: "What are you standing there for?"
The group then snapped out of their daze and rushed over to use the Soul-Hooking Rope to lock up the Prince of Yan.
Even if he is a grandmaster, he cannot use his cultivation when he is bound by the Soul-Hooking Rope.
The group was still somewhat dazed, realizing that they had actually captured the Prince of Yan, who had been entrenched in one area.
Zhang Jie was still relatively sober and signaled his men to cooperate in capturing the attendants accompanying the Prince of Yan.
Otherwise, these people will become a source of trouble later.
Seeing that the Prince of Yan was locked up, Zhao Hao nodded slightly and then said to Zu An, "Come here, I have something to ask you."
Zuan followed them to a courtyard in the distance. The enormous head in mid-air transformed into a beam of golden light, the most...
Later, he took on Zhao Hao's appearance. Except for his body appearing somewhat translucent and shimmering with golden light, he was essentially no different from Zhao Hao.
Zuan clicked his tongue in amazement, never expecting him to play like this.
No wonder people say that immortals can travel thousands of miles in a single night. I wonder if Zhao Hao in the palace has suffered any loss of strength at this moment.
"How is the renovation of the palace on Purple Mountain progressing?" Zhao Hao asked casually, standing with his hands behind his back.
“Everything is proceeding smoothly,” Zu’an said, knowing full well that this wasn’t what he wanted to ask. “However, with the recent Grand Competition of the Nine Sects of Taoism, many masters have gathered on Purple Mountain. I’m worried they might pose a threat to the Emperor.”
"They don't even deserve it?" Zhao Hao sneered after hearing this.
Zu An thought to himself, "This guy's showing off is quite similar to mine."
"Continue to observe, I'll be leaving now." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hao's golden figure vanished.
Zu An muttered to himself, "By the mandate of Heaven, the Emperor decrees..."
Almost the next second, Zhao Hao reappeared, looking at him with a somewhat unfriendly expression.
"Do you know how many embroidered robes in the world have never dared to summon me in their entire lives!" Zhao Hao tried to remain calm, but he couldn't hide the murderous glint in his eyes.
Anger from Zhao Hao: +666 +666 +666...
It should be noted that ordinary embroidered-robed envoys were not usually authorized to summon the emperor; they were typically granted imperial edicts only when they were tasked with special missions.
Even so, many people ultimately did not use imperial edicts, firstly because the edicts were powerful enough, and secondly because they did not want to leave the emperor with the impression of being incompetent.
The Golden Embroidered Robe holders are different; they don't need an imperial edict. They can summon the emperor simply by using a golden plaque. Of course, the emperor needs to specially empower the golden plaque before they leave the capital.
Pass.
Zhao Hao recalled that he hadn't needed to appear many times over the years, but this kid had summoned him several times, and this time he had even summoned him twice in a row!
For a moment, he even felt like he was being made a fool of.
"I just wanted to see if there were any restrictions on the use of this summoning ability. Otherwise, if I were to encounter a situation like today again, I would feel quite uneasy without the Emperor's intervention," Zu'an said sincerely.
"Don't summon me in an emergency. This is a one-time exception!" Zhao Hao snorted coldly, and his figure vanished instantly.
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