Chapter 13 What’s good about being an emperor?

"It turns out he is the King of Qin. This title is extremely honorable."

Yan Lingji's charming eyes moved around Zhao Wu, and her voice was charming and seductive: "Master, this is second to none and above ten thousand people!"

"Isn't it enough to have you two goblins up there?"

Zhao Wu sat up, took the tide demon Mingzhu and Yan Lingji into his arms, and smiled.

These two goblins.

She is extremely charming, her every frown, smile and even the way she walks exudes a charming air.

One who is extremely charming and as gentle as boneless, deeply interprets what it means to be gentle as water and passionate as fire.

The waters here are unfathomable.

Only he can grasp it.

Like King Han An, who married the Chao witch into the palace and made her his wife, but he never even touched her finger. Every day he was intoxicated by her Baiyue incense, illusions, and charms without even realizing it.

"It's just that the master likes it, whether it's above or below."

Yan Lingji leaned her soft and graceful body against Zhao Wu's arms, her slender white jade fingers gently drew circles on his chest, and her eyes were seductive: "I like it."

The gentle voice accompanied by her unique feminine body fragrance teased Zhao Wu's ears and nose.

It is the most difficult to accept the favor of a beautiful woman.

There are still two such goblins.

Actually, there are more than two.

Most people would probably die suddenly within two days.

Only Zhao Wu's dragon god body can control it.

"His Majesty the First Emperor has issued an order that if the God of War offers his Dragon Essence, he will be made the King of Qin, and we will become brothers of different surnames, sharing the prosperity and wealth of the country!"

"His Majesty the First Emperor has issued an order..."

Loud voices came one after another, echoing in Zhao Wu's ears.

Zhao Wu looked out the window and saw a general covered in black armor riding a war horse, holding the imperial edict high in his hand, galloping on the horse and shouting loudly.

With the boost of his grandmaster-level true qi, the voice resounded through the sky and throughout Shuhe County.

"Oh my god, he was actually made the King of Qin and became brothers with different surnames? I wish I had Dragon Essence!"

"As long as you present it to His Majesty the First Emperor, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory in this life, and bring honor to your family!"

"You're just daydreaming!"

"Moreover, Dragon Essence is a magical object that can make people immortal, and the God of War may not offer it to us!"

"Yes, who in the world doesn't want to live forever?"

"If I had Dragon Essence, I really wouldn't know what to choose. On one side is immortality, and on the other is the throne of the King of Qin, bringing glory to the family, wealth and honor!"

"The God of War is not an ordinary person. He may not care about worldly power and wealth!"

"Indeed! I didn't expect that the God of War would be in our small Shuhe County. It would be great if I could see the God of War for a moment!"

"Maybe we have all seen the God of War, but we just didn't recognize him!"

"That makes sense! Maybe I even had dinner with the God of War!"

"I even prostituted myself with the God of War!"

“…”

As the imperial edict was announced, the originally lively and peaceful Shuhe County suddenly became boiling.

"Haha, you're pretty quick."

Zhao Wu smiled playfully, withdrew his gaze from the window, and glanced at a blood-red ball on the table next to him.

This sphere is like amber, crystal clear and round, but it contains an extremely vast and terrifying power.

This is obviously the reward for being the top of the Divine Sword Ranking—Dragon Essence.

A treasure that can grant people immortality.

Mingzhu looked at the black-armored knight galloping on horseback on the street and said, "This man's code name is Yanri, Luowang's top assassin, with the peak cultivation of a grandmaster, and his status is only second to Zhao Gao."

"He should have used his Qinggong skills to rush here quickly after receiving the mission. It seems that Ying Zheng is really eager for Dragon Essence!"

"Ying Zheng has devoted himself to the method of immortality over the years. Now that the dragon essence that can make people immortal has appeared, how can he not be anxious?"

Yan Lingji smiled sweetly, a smile that was truly extraordinary and charming.

Mingzhu smiled and said, "But I'm afraid Ying Zheng will be disappointed. Not to mention that the Lord has no interest in the throne of the King of Qin, even ordinary people would not give away treasures like Dragon Yuan!"

Yan Lingji nodded slightly, her voice filled with pride and pride: "Let alone the throne of King Qin, if the master wants, even the throne of the emperor is within reach."

Having said that, Yan Lingji and Mingzhu couldn't help but look at Zhao Wu with their beautiful eyes.

People all over the world try every possible means to gain the throne of emperor, but they cannot do so even after spending their entire lives trying.

Zhao Wu clearly had the ability to take the throne, but he did not take any action.

Does he really not want to be the emperor? Does he not want to ascend to this supreme position that drives all men crazy? Feeling the gazes of the two, Zhao Wu smiled and asked:

"What's so good about being an emperor?"

For example, the memorials that Ying Zheng reviewed every day weighed up to 100 kilograms.

When attending the morning court, it is still dark and we have to get up early in the morning.

This is hard work.

The tide demon Mingzhu said: "The emperor is the supreme ruler of the world. A single word can decide the life and death of millions of people. His power is overwhelming!"

"My words can also determine the life and death of millions of people!"

Zhao Wu didn't care. He said calmly with an indescribable dominance and confidence, "The imperial power has no influence on me."

"The Emperor is supreme."

Yan Lingji leaned close to Zhao Wu's ear, her sweet fragrance wafting through his ears, her voice full of infinite charm:

"You can also legitimately select the most beautiful women in the world and collect all the beauties in the world into your harem!"

She knew that Zhao Wu liked beautiful women and said so on purpose.

"Are you as beautiful as me?"

Zhao Wu chuckled and pinched Yan Lingji's pretty face. It was white, tender, smooth and delicate, making people unable to let go.

"Supreme? Can you withstand one punch from me?"

As he spoke, an invisible aura emanated from Zhao Wu.

In an instant.

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Yan Lingji and Mingzhu seemed to see a peerless martial god who dominated the world and stood tall, overlooking the world and ruling the world.

"The master is a master of martial arts. No one in the world can withstand a punch from the master." Yan Lingji's dreamy eyes were filled with admiration, adoration, and affection.

"The Lord is mighty."

Mingzhu's plump and delicate body seemed to have been electrocuted and she suddenly collapsed. She clung tightly to Zhao Wu's arms, her beautiful eyes full of affection and spring in her eyes.

Zhao Wu stretched out his palm and clenched it in front of the two men: "The fist is power."

“To make a fist is to hold power.”

“Power is the punch.”

"A man cannot live without power for a day."

“That’s my fist (power).”

Zhao Wu clenched his fist and shook it gently.

He has great power in himself. The world is so big, where can he not go? Is the imperial power supreme?

Haha, in his eyes, it’s nothing.

"Master, your opinion is profound, and it has enlightened me."

Yan Lingji and Mingzhu's eyes sparkled with deep admiration. Even Nongyu, who was playing the zither beside them, had a strange look in her beautiful eyes and her heart was trembling.

Boo~boo~ Zhao Wu lowered his head and kissed the two little fairies on the forehead, and smiled softly: "Besides, what's so good about being an emperor? Can I hold you two fairies and sleep until I wake up naturally?"

"cannot!"

Mingzhu shook her head: "I have to attend the morning court!"

"Can I do nothing every day, just lie in the arms of you fairies, listen to Nong Yu playing the zither, and watch the Snow Girl dancing?"

"cannot!"

Yan Lingji said: "I need to approve the memorial!"

"Can I hang out in Feixian Tower, Zuimeng Tower, and Zilan Pavilion every day, talk with the top girls there all night long, and sleep until noon?"

"cannot."

Yan Lingji and Mingzhu shook their heads woodenly.

How can a king of a country move lightly? Not to mention sleeping in a brothel every day.

That's simply impossible.

Zhao Wu spread his hands and said, "So, why should I be the emperor?"

"Am I short of money?"

"Am I in need of beautiful women?"

"Does anyone dare to bully me?"

Mingzhu and Yan Lingji both shook their heads.

The two of them have followed Zhao Wu for many years, especially Yan Lingji, who has been there for twenty years.

Although they still could not see through Zhao Wu's full power, even just the tip of the iceberg made them realize how terrifying Zhao Wu's energy was.

For example, inns and restaurants, eight out of ten of the most prosperous inns and restaurants in each county are controlled by Zhao Wu.

He invented hot pot, stir-frying, and even used poisonous salt mines to extract refined salt, and the wealth he earned was more than the tax revenue of the Qin State in ten years.

There are also famous dens of inebriation such as Feixian Tower, Zilanxuan, Zuimeng Tower, and Feixue Pavilion. Although the names are different, they have a common owner behind them.

That is Zhao Wu.

Moreover, they both knew the main person in charge of places such as Feixianlou and Zilanxuan, who was Zinu, the former owner of Zilanxuan in Xinzheng, South Korea.

Zi Nu is also responsible for intelligence gathering, similar to Ming Zhu, but the division of labor is not exactly the same.

Mingzhu took over Yemu, which was once managed by Ji Wuye, and developed and expanded Yemu.

Today, the cover of night is no less terrifying than the deadly weapon, the net.

If Ying Zheng is the supreme ruler in public, then Zhao Wu is the ruler hidden behind the scenes.

Turn your hand and it becomes clouds; turn your hand back and it becomes rain.

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(End of this chapter)