"Yes, your understanding is absolutely correct!" In the face of the Emperor's question, Immortal Dahuang acted as if he was the most supreme in the world.
His Majesty asked, "Since my understanding is correct, I also understand that only the country that you are sure belongs to can live with the world, while the other opposing countries should all die, right? Even if this country has no future, no strength, and is defeated on the battlefield, even so, they are still destined to follow the trend of the times and hope. Is that right? "
Immortal Dahuang said domineeringly, "Yes, it is. Heaven's will is like a knife, it has long been decided. How can it be disobeyed?"
His Majesty asked in a low voice, "Then may I ask who is heaven's will? Why is it so incredible that it cannot be disobeyed? "
Immortal Dahuang was taken aback when he heard the question.
It was not because of the Emperor of Yutang's question, but because he had noticed in shock that many of the people below had suddenly become agitated. Their gazes that were looking at him were as if they wanted to devour him!
Have I … Have I offended all of you?
He did not know that in the short conversation just now, His Majesty the Emperor of Yutang had successfully twisted the so-called heaven's will into their own will to impose on others.
He had even successfully led them to stand against the entire Empire of Yutang's people!
He had successfully set a living negative example and made everyone in Yutang share a common enemy!
The people of Yutang who were present shared the same thought; they only had one thought in mind.
It was not that they had never seen unreasonable people before, but they had never seen one to this extent!
'Whoever you say can do it? You have to do it even if you can't? ' 'Based on what? '
'Because we can't do it even if we win? ' 'Based on what? '
'Who do you think you are? '
'If you're so f * cking awesome, why don't you ascend to the heavens? What you said was already so awesome! '
Similar thoughts were guided by His Majesty with just a few words, deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone present.
These people were like kindling. Once they left this place, they would be like a spark that could start a prairie fire in an instant!
Immortal Dahuang had now become the public enemy of the entire Empire of Yutang!
His Majesty, the emperor of Yutang, had successfully used the fool to incite the people of Yutang to be united against a common enemy. He then looked at Immortal Dahuang again and said softly, "I have yet to ask for the name of this expert before me."
Immortal Dahuang was taken aback. I didn't tell them my name?
After a pause, he raised his head to look into the distance and pretended to say, "I am … Hmm, you can just call me Immortal Dahuang. I have left the mortal world and have gone through countless reincarnations … I have long forgotten my own name …"
The corners of the emperor's mouth twitched. How many cycles? Are you trying to say that … you've already died so many times? So much so that you can't even remember your name from many lifetimes ago? Was that what he meant?
Not only did he not receive the expected gazes of "reverence and worship" when he said those words that were full of pretentiousness, instead, he received a large amount of fiery and hateful gazes!
Everyone was staring at him as if he was their father's murderer. It was as if they wanted to devour him alive.
The emperor of Yutang hummed softly, his expression unchanged as he said calmly, "So you are Immortal Dahuang. I wonder, which sect do you belong to? That sect must be very famous, and everyone knows about it. "
Immortal Dahuang lifted his head and said nonchalantly, "I am from … I can't tell you this!"
In that instant, even His Majesty could not help but be caught between laughter and tears. Finally, he managed to suppress it.
Where did this idiot come from?
Could he be any weirder?
Did the elders in your sect really feel at ease letting you come out alone?
Did they know that your pretentiousness had turned you into a fool?
They actually …
Fortunately, a holler came from the clouds far away at this moment, "Vile spawn, what nonsense are you spouting now?"
A person suddenly appeared in mid-air. The newcomer was dressed in a starry robe that shimmered with starlight. He had an extraordinary air about him, and his face was filled with impatience and helplessness. This also showed the anxiety in his heart. The newcomer arrived at lightning speed, grabbed Immortal Dahuang, and rose into the sky, disappearing into the clouds at the same speed.
The entire process took no more than five breaths of time. He only said, "Your Majesty, please do not listen to this fool's nonsense. I will personally make a trip to the palace to explain the reason to Your Majesty."
Other than that, there was no trace of him. It was like a dream.
His Majesty frowned but he still smiled and said, "It's just a foolish person doing something foolish. There's no need to make a fuss about it. Don't let it dampen the joy of our hero's return."
The crowd responded in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and the earth.
Though His Majesty's face was expressionless, he was actually thinking hard in his heart.
What the hell was going on?
The newcomer's abilities were not to be underestimated. They were not to be trifled with; their background must be extraordinary.
As for the heaven's will that Immortal Dahuang spoke of, what was it?
What kind of changes would it cause?
As His Majesty pondered, he vaguely recalled that he seemed to have seen something like this before, but he could not recall where he had seen it. He could not help feeling frustrated.
The princes behind His Majesty all had different expressions on their faces.
Yutang had broken the siege of the four empires and had defeated Dongxuan completely. There was nothing to worry about from now on. No matter who ascended to the throne, he or she could at least be the emperor for a few decades. This was an undeniable reality.
But what did Father Emperor mean?
Did the crown prince … Did he … What?
Do I still have hope?
If he did, how should I work hard?
I'm still weak in the military, and so is the government … How should I strengthen and strengthen them?
What should I do to pull the crown prince off the throne and replace him with me?
The princes were deep in thought. Occasionally, their gazes would meet, but all they could see from each other's eyes was viciousness and wariness.
His Majesty was deep in thought as well, his thoughts weighed heavily on his mind.
Now that the situation was settled, he hoped that Old Qiu would return and recover quickly.
He was the only one who knew about that person … That Supreme Cloud had left a message about his grandson but he had never returned.
He had waited for such a long time, but there was no news at all.
Now that the war had ended and the external worries were gone, his grandson … could finally come back?
What did the little fellow look like now? What was his personality like? Could he shoulder the responsibility?
How he wished to see him now …
As Yutang's emperor and people waited eagerly, they finally saw dust billowing from afar.
Everyone was invigorated to see the returning warriors that they had been anticipating for a long time.
A smile appeared on His Majesty's almost frozen face. Just as he was about to step forward, he turned back to look and his expression darkened. "Where did the crown prince and the princes go?"
The faces of the ministers and guards at the side were all ashen. For a moment, no one responded.
Feeling that the weather was too cold, the princes would probably stand for a while before going back to their carriages to rest with a heater. When they were tired from sitting, they would come out and stand for a while, repeating the process. Who would have thought that His Majesty would ask at this exact moment, when the princes were all running away?
"Your Majesty, the weather is too cold. The princes … cough …" The Grand Tutor looked conflicted.
"Ridiculous!"
His Majesty immediately flew into a rage. He was so angry that he could barely breathe. He exploded like a thunderbolt, "Bitter cold? What bitter cold? The soldiers have braved the bitter cold at the border to fight, to sacrifice, to risk their lives, to die! They have been protected by the soldiers and have enjoyed the honor that has been ensured through countless sacrifices. Now that the soldiers have returned, they are afraid of the cold even if they are asked to wait here? What kind of nonsense is this? Is this the royal demeanor that you've taught? "
…
The meeting lasted until half-past nine. There was really no time to write today … Anxious! Only one thing was more urgent.
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