Wen Yu looked at him steadily.
This is the emperor of the feudal dynasty.
When Diyega is in the hands of Xili, it is an existence that must be wiped out. When Xili is destroyed, Diyega becomes something in one's hands, and it becomes a so-called weapon.
Why would Lu Ren, who never revealed military secrets, deliberately write to her and vaguely mention Di Yejia, and let her know so that she could ask the emperor?
As smart as he is, he must have understood the emperor's thoughts long ago...
"Royal brother, you are confused!"
Wen Yu turned her head and wiped the tears from her cheeks.
She was angry, really angry and crying.
The emperor saw Wen Yu turning her back to wipe her tears, and pulled her back with a smile: "Sister, stop pretending..."
The next second, the emperor was stunned.
Wen Yu's cheeks wet with tears made him subconsciously look at the table, but he had already asked the palace servants to take away the teacup.
At this moment, two tears suddenly fell from Wen Yu's eyes. She wiped them away hastily. Her eyes were already wet and her eyelashes were damp.
emperor:……
He was silent for a moment, then pulled Wen Yu closer and wiped her cheek with his sleeve, wondering with a hint of heartache: "Why are you really crying?"
Wen Yu turned her head away, said nothing, and shed two more tears.
The emperor was a little flustered when he saw this: "What happened? Why are you really crying?"
"Royal sister..."
The emperor walked around to Wen Yu, but Wen Yu immediately turned her head away, not looking at him or paying any attention to him, only her crystal tears falling silently.
"Sister, please stop crying, okay?"
The emperor held Wen Yu's cheeks and wiped away the tears on her cheeks with his fingers. Seeing that Wen Yu kept her eyes down, he couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Royal sister, please stop crying, okay? I was wrong. It doesn't matter if Diyega doesn't exist. She is not worth your tears. Such a beautiful face will look ugly if it is stained with tears."
Wen Yu still lowered her eyes when she heard this.
I was crying out of anger just now, but now tears are my most effective weapon!
"I promise to have Lu Ren eradicate all the Diyega and burn them all, leaving not a single one behind, okay? Imperial sister?"
Only then did Wen Yu slowly raise her wet eyes and asked pitifully, "Are you serious?"
"Of course it's true. I haven't approved Lu Ren's memorial yet, but I will approve it now."
As the emperor spoke, he walked to the table, picked up a pen and wrote the four words "Mie Di Ye Jia" on the letter.
Then he immediately asked the palace servants to seal it and "send it to General Lu of Xili by express horse."
After finishing everything, the emperor looked at Wen Yu and asked, "Are you relieved, sister?"
Wen Yu looked at him without saying anything and shed two more tears.
The emperor stepped forward and helped her wipe it off: "Your nose is all red from crying..."
“Woooaaaaaaaaaa——”
Wen Yu punched the emperor in the chest, then hugged the emperor, buried her face in his chest, and burst into tears.
“Wow wow wow wow wow, my royal brother you are so nice, but you almost pissed me off just now, did you know that?”
The emperor wanted to cover his chest: ...
He patted Wen Yu's back gently and said soothingly, "The memorial has been sent out. Are you relieved, sister?"
Wen Yu hummed sullenly. She was confident about Lu Ren's ability to act.
The emperor sighed: "In fact, Diyega is in my hands. It is very safe. I will not do anything with it."
Wen Yu's tone was still sullen: "I believe you, but can you guarantee that your son, your grandson, your great-grandson, your great-great-grandson, and your endless descendants will be like you?"
"If this thing spreads among the people, the consequences will be disastrous. Dasheng is not the only country in the world. The fact that the surrounding small countries are now submitting to Dasheng does not mean that they will always be submitting. Once we have problems internally, they will definitely attack Dasheng."
"Royal brother, do you know that if Diyega is made into a film by someone with ulterior motives and spread in Dasheng, it will only take ten short years for Dasheng to go from being a Celestial Empire to being laughed at by everyone as a sick man?"
"But if you get rid of this thing, I'll thank you sincerely!"
Although she knew that Dasheng was not the world she once lived in, and it might not develop in that direction in the future...
The emperor said nothing, but just patted Wen Yu's back gently.
After a while, after making sure that Wen Yu had stopped sobbing, the emperor asked, "Is your sister finished speaking?"
Wen Yu stood up straight and saw that the emperor's chest was already wet.
The emperor took a look: ...
Wen Yu took two steps back and got ready: "Royal brother."
The emperor looked up: "Hmm?"
"Listen to me, thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm ~ Thank you, thank you for having you, the world is more beautiful ~"
"I want to thank you, because of you, love is always in my heart ~ Thank you, thank you for being there, and passing on happiness ~"
emperor:……?
Wen Yu, with red eyes, tilted her head and said with a smile: "Royal brother, you are so nice. I love you so much~"
The emperor sat back at the desk and breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace.
The royal sister finally returned to normal.
"So does that mean he can come back after Lu Ren handles this matter?"
The emperor nodded.
“Yeah!”
Wen Yu skipped out of the hall, "Then I'll go back to the princess's residence to wash my face. My tears have dried and it's a little tight!"
emperor:……
Watching Wen Yu leave, the emperor recalled what she had just said.
Dasheng sick man?
The emperor's eyes turned cold.
Regardless of whether the royal sister's wild idea is true, there is indeed no need to keep Diyega.
Dasheng's power does not require a "weapon" like Diyega.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
