Under One Person: I, the Zombie King of the Ming Dynasty, was dug up

Chapter 80: I, the humble citizen Zhang Chulan, pay my respects to His Royal Highness the King of Zhao!
Zhu Li landed slowly and looked at the mess on the boat.

Blackened skewers, bottles lying on the ground with wine leaking out, swimming rings, and some clothes in a disorderly manner.
Pretty good at living.

Zhu Li glanced at him and frowned slightly.

What about people?

Tang Mi was a little confused. At present, only tomb guards like them had dealt with the company.

Just when Tang Mi was about to greet them, Huang Boren came out with the temporary workers.

Everyone knows Tang Mi.

Although she is now wearing OL outfit, long legs and black stockings, her face will not change.

No one knew Zhu Li, but he was intimidating without even getting angry. With a height of two meters and wearing a dragon robe, everything was clear.

Anyone who has watched costume dramas knows that this is the standard configuration of the princes of the Ming Dynasty.

This is King Zhao.

The protagonist of the Zhaowang Tomb incident is really alive.

Everyone was a little dazed.

As a member of the royal family, Zhu Li was still very powerful even though the Ming Dynasty had already fallen.

Huang Boren and others had never seen such a scene before, and their brains were a little confused at the moment.

"I, Zhang Chulan, pay my respects to His Majesty the King of Zhao!"

A figure rushed out.

Kneeling on both knees and sliding forward.

Silky and freehand, this kneeling is not the oppression of the feudal dynasty, but a sincere pilgrimage.

Zhu Li raised his eyebrows, which was quite interesting.

Not bad.

Huang Boren was stunned: "Zhang Chulan, is this so natural?"

"Bilian is here again." Wang Ye held his forehead with his hand.

The corner of Wang Zhenqiu's mouth twitched. It was the first time he experienced what shamelessness meant.

There really is no bottom line at all!
"Stand up." Zhu Li raised the corner of his mouth, and he thought of the servant beside him - A Tian.

A Tian is a eunuch, about the same age as the young man with the four-leaf clover hairstyle. Every time he sees him, he slides forward on his knees. Zhu Li even catches A Tian and others trying to teach him the secret of how to slide forward naturally and for a long time.

A Tian was very interesting, but he didn’t have much talent for practicing strange arts. It was a good result that he died of old age.

Zhang Chulan clearly felt the gentleness in Zhu Li's tone and kowtowed to express his gratitude.

Others saw this and thought it was really useful!

That’s right, the Prince of Zhao is a prince of the Ming Dynasty. He should be very familiar with this and probably will fall for it.

"I greet His Royal Highness Prince Zhao!"

Everyone knelt down.

I'm already honest, please let me go!
This trick is very effective.

Zhu Li waved his hand and said, "Get up. This prince already knows that the Ming Dynasty has long since perished. There is no need for so many formalities now."

Huang Boren's eyes lit up, there's hope!
Zhu Li was an ancient man and a prince of the Ming Dynasty. So as long as they played the roles of ordinary people of the Ming Dynasty, the prince should not make things difficult for them.

Everyone felt relieved, it seemed that everything was fine.

Zhang Chulan glanced sideways and found Feng Baobao still kneeling on the ground, so he whispered, "Sister Baoer, that's enough, get up."

Feng Baobao raised her head and blinked at Zhang Chulan: "Why?"

He was addicted to kneeling. Zhang Chulan didn't explain and pulled Feng Baobao up.

Zhu Li naturally saw it.

"Interesting. Judging from his bone age, he is nearly seventy years old, but he still looks young. It seems that the aliens in later generations are not completely useless."

Huang Boren and his group were stunned.

Who should I say this to?

They looked around and their eyes were focused on Feng Baobao.

The only thing here they know nothing about is Feng Baobao's life experience.

In front of Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan is considered clean.

Zhang Chulan's forehead was covered with sweat, and he exclaimed in his heart, is this true? I can tell the person's age at a glance.

What he was more worried about was that wouldn't Zhu Li's words expose Feng Baobao?

Sure enough, the other temporary workers looked at Feng Baobao with strange eyes.

Seventy years, eternal youth, these words sound fantastic, but there is no need for King Zhao to lie.

Feng Baobao actually lived to be over seventy years old.

Huang Boren fixed his eyes on Feng Baobao, thinking to himself, after King Zhao's reminder, he finally realized something was wrong. The only strange thing among the temporary workers is Feng Baobao, who changes his identity all the time, and his files are top secret in the company. This may involve a lot of things. Does President Zhao know?
He didn't expect that King Zhao's arrival would bring him an unexpected surprise.

Zhang Chulan felt something was wrong.

It's over, it's over, everything is screwed.

Zhu Li looked at the changes in everyone's expressions and knew that something was wrong. Feng Baobao must be hiding her identity, and he had inadvertently exposed her identity.

But what does it have to do with him?

Moreover, Feng Baobao's facial expression remained unchanged, and she showed no negative emotions such as surprise or fear. It seems that this girl should be able to handle it.

Zhu Li said no more and asked, "You are from the company, right?"

Huang Boren was about to answer.

Zhu Li said directly: "It just so happens that I have something to tell you."

The corner of Huang Boren's mouth twitched. It was so rude to be so arbitrary.

"Your Highness Prince Zhao, please speak."

The smile on his face was like a blooming flower.

"Call the board of directors now." Tang Mi said coldly.

"Yes." Huang Boren was very sincere and did not hesitate at all. He made a gesture of invitation, "This is the central control room. King Zhao can meet with the directors in it."

Tang Mi whispered in his ear: "Your Highness, this is a video call, a common method used by modern aliens."

Zhu Li nodded, not considering himself a outsider, walked into the room with his hands behind his back, and chose the sofa in the middle to sit down.

Others kept their mouths shut and dared not say anything more.

Originally, everyone was curious about Zhu Li, and even talked about King Zhao with great relish when they were drinking and bragging.

But now.
When King Zhao actually stood before them, they no longer had any curiosity.

Not to mention curiosity, he didn't even have the courage to look King Zhao in the eye.

I just hope this gentleman can leave quickly.

"Erzhuang, connect to the board of directors." Huang Boren shouted.

Er Zhuang seemed to know the seriousness of the matter. No emoticons appeared on the screen. The picture just flashed and the picture of the board of directors appeared.

The directors' attention was instantly drawn to Zhu Li.

This is not flattery, but Zhu Li is really like a star, attracting everyone's attention.

A pair of golden eyes, wearing a scarlet dragon robe, he looks majestic without even being angry.

"King Zhao?" Zhao Fangxu stuttered.

Just one glance at Zhu Li made him feel his eyelids twitching, as if a great terror was approaching. He instinctively wanted to look away, but he had no choice but to lower his head and avoid his gaze.

Although his fighting power is low, he is able to hold the position of director of the Nadutong Company by knowing how to adapt to the times and situations. He has never lost his composure in front of those big shots.

But today, he was actually speechless.

The feeling of oppression from King Zhao was too strong.

Bi Youlong's eyes widened, and he said in a weak voice: "Is this the King of Zhao?"

After saying this, he buried his head, not daring to look again.

He just glanced at Zhu Li, his eyes seemed to have not closed for three days, they were dry, painful, and he couldn't look straight.

The other directors were too shocked to move.

Sitting in front of them was the most outstanding person in the early Ming Dynasty, Prince Zhao Zhu Li.

They had seen Jueding before, the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei from Mount Longhu, but Zhu Li gave him a completely different feeling, a feeling of indifference, contempt, and arrogance that seemed to be above all things.

He is like the stars in the sky. Being able to look up to him is a blessing. In front of him, all living beings feel ashamed of themselves and dare not be negligent.

Huang Boren sneered in his heart: "You are not much better than me!"

"Don't you have something to ask this king?"

"Now I give you this opportunity, just ask whatever you want!"

Zhu Li was calm and fearless, and was the first to break the silence.

This was a video call, and the people he was talking to were thousands of miles away. There was no need to show off his power. Judging from their expressions, they should have known how powerful it was.

No one on the board dared to respond. They all kept silent.

Huang Boren felt that he should liven up the atmosphere at this moment, but Zhu Li was right next to him, like a mountain pressing down on him, and he was speechless.

"Your Highness Prince Zhao."

In the silence, Zhao Fangxu finally spoke under the pressure.

He lowered his head and stood like a minion. "We have already understood the situation in Japan, and the people on the ship you are on now are all sent by the younger generations to welcome you back."

"So, Your Highness, when will you be home?"

Humble, respectful, and low-key.

The meaning is also very clear, that is, don't harm everyone on the boat. Those people are your descendants, King Zhao. The reason they appear there is to welcome you, King Zhao, home.

Zhu Li could still understand the plea for mercy.

He thought that this little fat boy was good. He knew his limits and did not use the bond of Chinese blood to restrain him, nor was he flattering.

"I am fine here, is there anything else you want to say?"

Zhu Li did not respond directly and asked the next question.

Zhao Fangxu did not speak immediately, but thought again and again, and said slowly:
"Your Highness, the commotion you've caused in Japan is too big. It has already escalated to an international level."

He was afraid that Zhu Li didn't understand, so he explained: "International means"

"No need to explain, just say it directly." Zhu Li interrupted.

Zhao Fangxu was a little surprised. How could the King of Zhao understand these terms? But since he had been ordered to do so, Zhao Fangxu did not pretend to be cool and continued to speak frankly:
"The United States is preparing to land on the island. This country is a contemporary superpower, similar to the Ming Dynasty six hundred years ago, and its national strength is enormous."

He still didn't change his mind and kept thinking about helping Zhu Li understand.

Zhu Li nodded slightly: "This prince knows that compared with the Ming Dynasty, this is an insult to the United States. The current firepower of the United States can annihilate countless Ming Dynasties."

Zhao Fangxu was even more surprised that Zhu Li actually knew about it.

The board of directors discussed Zhu Li's general personality.

The directors all agreed that Zhu Li was an old-fashioned person who was out of touch with the times, wanted to be above everyone else, and would be difficult to communicate with. However, they didn't expect that this was not the case.

Zhu Li was obviously trying hard to absorb news from the outside world.

"The status is about the same." Zhao Fangxu said with a smile.

"Go on." Zhu Li said.

Zhao Fangxu said: "There are many strange people in the United States. Of course, these are nothing. The main thing is that their weapons are more powerful."

"I know, nuclear weapons, right?" Zhu Li said.

Zhao Fangxu was not surprised. He knew that Tang Mi and others would definitely give Zhu Li some scientific knowledge.

This may be the only thing King Zhao needs to pay attention to. Tang Mi and other tomb guards will definitely not miss this news.

"Nuclear weapons are extremely powerful, Your Highness, please be careful." Zhao Fangxu said.

"Don't worry about it, Director." Zhu Li said indifferently.

Zhao Fangxu was so frightened that his eyebrows twitched wildly. Why did the tone sound so weird?

"Your Highness."

Zhu Li ignored them and continued, "I also know that you have nuclear weapons, right? If you are unhappy, you can use nuclear weapons against me at any time, and I will not blame you!"

The breath suddenly choked.

The air seemed to be sucked out in an instant.

Huang Boren was so shocked that he almost jumped up and down. What kind of words were these?

Zhao Fangxu waved his hands quickly and said, "Your Highness, how could this be possible? You are our ancestor. Even if we take a step back, we will never do such a thing."

Others complied.

How could they use nuclear weapons on their own ancestors?

After a lot of chaos, everyone calmed down and found that Zhu Li was leisurely and didn't care at all.

Logically speaking, Zhu Li knew the dangers of nuclear weapons and should have been worried. After all, where could Zhu Li hide if a nuclear bomb swept the ground?
If Zhu Li plays too big a game, the United States will definitely have the courage and determination to carry out a major cleansing of Japan, and it is even possible to wipe the island of Japan off the world map.

But Zhu Li remained calm and composed. Was he confident?

Everyone was confused, and Zhu Li spoke up: "It is impolite not to reciprocate. You have already gained a lot of information from me, and now it is time to give back to me."

The directors were in high spirits, it was time to show off.

I didn't expect that King Zhao had such a bottom line. I don't have to be so scared when dealing with him now.

"This king asks, you answer."

"Your Highness, please feel free to ask us anything you ask. We will tell you everything we know."

"My granddaughter and the tomb guard's coffin are still in your company, right?"

granddaughter?

Zhao Fangxu looked confused. The King of Zhao’s granddaughter was not found in his tomb!

Isn't this just putting the blame on others?

The other temporary workers were also shocked. They didn't expect that King Zhao and his granddaughter had also woken up.

"King Zhao, your tomb guard coffin is indeed in the company, but your granddaughter..." Zhao Fangxu wiped his forehead, his hands full of sweat.

This is really none of our business!
"Zhao Fangxu." Tang Mi shouted.

Zhao Fangxu responded subconsciously: "I'm here."

"The granddaughter of King Zhao is Chen Duo." Tang Mi said.

Zhao Fangxu suddenly realized.

"Oh, it's her. She is indeed here. She has been in Senior Tang Mi's coffin. We dare not move her at all."

The other temporary workers were shocked.

Chen Duo is actually the granddaughter of King Zhao, are you kidding me?

Old Meng's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that the poor little girl from that year had such a great background. Following King Zhao, Chen Duo might be able to live a good life.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Zhu Li nodded slightly and said, "That's good enough."

"Excuse my rudeness, but I would like to ask if Your Highness's granddaughter is still alive?" Zhao Fangxu asked.

"What?" Zhu Li asked back.

"Don't misunderstand me, Your Highness Prince Zhao. I have no other intentions. It's just that your granddaughter is the last generation of the Holy Child of the Medicine Immortal Society. Her Qi has been fused with the poison. I am afraid that if she follows Prince Zhao, it will endanger your safety."

He was a little unable to continue. Would the people present believe what he said?

Mainly, Zhao Fangxu was still worried that Chen Duo's poison would break out and kill everyone in a city or a country.

"You don't have to worry about that. What you should worry about is choosing a day to deliver the coffin of my tomb guard to Japan."

"what?"

The directors had different expressions.

This sounds like a small matter, but it is not small at all.

Although the coffins of the tomb guards belonged to the tomb guards, returning them to them would be considered a complete return of the property, but the situation is different now.

Many countries in the world are watching.

It would be a big taboo for Nadutong to contact Zhu Li.

Even a coffin is not acceptable.

Japan and the United States are of the same nature. They are trying to climb up the ladder and may throw dirty water on our country.

Zhu Li added: "Is it okay to send my granddaughter along as well?"

The tone was calm, yet inexplicably murderous, making everyone's scalp tingle.

The board couldn't make up its mind.

Zhu Li said coldly: "What, is there a problem? Your people are still in my hands."

"Is King Zhao talking about us?" Zhang Chulan whispered to Wang Ye.

"Nonsense." Wang Ye said.

"Are we hostages now?" Zhang Chulan's teeth chattered, his whole body trembling. "Is there a risk of being killed?"

"It depends on what the board of directors chooses." Wang Ye said softly.

Wang Zhenqiu's eyes widened: "Why are they all talking about murder?"

Wang Ye snorted coldly: "Do you really think that the King of Zhao is joking with you? He is now the King of Hell. He ordered you to die at three o'clock in the morning and will not let you live until five o'clock."

Zhao Fangxu was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, there is no problem returning the item to its original owner, but it's your granddaughter."

"What's wrong?" Zhu Li frowned, and the golden light in his eyes seemed to flow like substance. The power he released almost crushed Huang Boren and others.

Huang Boren and the temporary workers had no doubt that Zhu Li would chop down their heads with his knife in the next second.

"Mr. Zhao, what are you still hesitating about? Hurry up and agree!" Huang Boren roared.

To be honest, if King Zhao really wanted to take action against them, they would not even have the qualifications to resist.

Tang Mi alone on the field could kill all of them in an instant.

Mr. Zhao was also shocked. It seemed that trying to be clever with King Zhao was not a wise choice.

"Your Highness Prince Zhao, I agree. I am also a member of the board of directors. With the fastest transport plane in the country, it will only take six hours for you to see your granddaughter, and your tomb guards can also get their coffins!"

Huang Boren spoke continuously, not giving anyone time to react.

"Huang Boren!!!!"

Director Zhao was roaring in his heart. This cowardly brat didn’t know how to keep any backup plan. He spoke so confidently. What if something unexpected happened along the way and he didn’t arrive in six hours?
Of course, he did not dare to lose his temper in front of King Zhao. Moreover, since King Zhao had spoken, he certainly would not dare to joke about the lives of Huang Boren and a group of temporary workers.

"Boss Zhao, what are you waiting for? The lives of dozens of us are in your hands!"

Huang Boren shouted that as one of the company's top leaders, he believed that his life was much more valuable than Chen Duo's.

(End of this chapter)