Group chat of all heavens: My superpowers are too despicable

Chapter 156: The hidden power of the imperial court, rejecting the honey trap

"Asshole."

"How dare you speak to me like this."

When had Nine Thousand Year Old Man ever suffered such humiliation? If these little trash dared to speak to him like this before Emperor Chongde fell into a coma, he would have sent these little trash and their entire families to hell in a moment.

But now, Emperor Chongde is seriously ill and in a coma, and the Third Prince is the regent. The Third Prince has always been indifferent to him and has neither malice nor kindness towards him.

As for the others, it was purely out of malice.

After all, he used the power of Emperor Chongde to make all officials feel suffocated.

"Why don't you dare?"

"Does the factory owner want to take revenge?"

"Wasn't my teacher also sent to the prison by the factory owner and tortured to death?"

"I still remember the teacher's appearance before his death, Mr. Factory."

A group of upright people pointed at the Jiuqian Sui's nose and scolded him so much that he was out of breath and could hardly control the inner energy in his body.

These upright people were notoriously vindictive. Many of their good friends and teachers were accused of false charges, thrown into the prison, and tortured to death just because they said something bad about the Nine Thousand Year Old Man.

One of the clear-minded people witnessed how his teacher was tortured to death, and he himself almost died, but his luck and life were better than his teacher's, and he survived until the emperor granted amnesty.

From then on, he hated the factory owner, Jiu Qiansui.

He waited and waited, and finally, the opportunity came.

The emperor was seriously ill and in a coma, and no one supported this damn eunuch.

Will he let go of such a good opportunity?

If he missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, would he be able to do justice to his teachers and friends who died unjustly?

No, he would never allow it.

Just when he wanted to continue to stimulate Jiu Qiansui.

Right now.

The third prince spoke.

"Shut up."

"It's not proper to quarrel in the court."

"Don't say anything more, otherwise, you will be severely punished."

The words of the third prince Cai Kun quieted the court.

Then, the third prince made the final decision.

Choose the second option.

The imperial court sent important officials to persuade Zhao Gongming to offer his security team and military training methods by using both reason and emotion. As for the issue of military expenditure, the third prince felt that it was a bit inappropriate and decided to pay for it from the royal treasury.

After all, due to the martial arts conference and the cooperation with Zhao Gongming in recent years, their royal treasury is very sufficient and they can contribute some money appropriately.

Don't push Zhao Gongming too hard.

in the hall.

The look that Crown Prince Cai Ye gave the Third Prince was filled with resentment.

He hated the Third Prince for taking away what belonged to him.

The power to regulate the country should have belonged to him.

The right to make decisions should also be his.

These are all his.

Damn it.

The prince secretly gritted his teeth and swore that he must take back what belonged to him.

Soon, five words appeared unconsciously in his mind.

Xuanwu Gate Incident.

It seems that his chance has come.

The emperor is seriously ill and in a coma. Isn't this his opportunity?

Hahaha.

The destiny is in my hands. The destiny is in my hands.

……

The third prince made a decision. At this moment, the nine thousand year old face turned pale instantly.

what.

After all, I can't stop it.

After retiring from court, Jiu Qiansui returned to his room with a pale face, staring at the eaves with lifeless eyes.

Waves of despair emerged from his body.

Consistent with this are the East and West Factories and the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

They all knew what kind of person Zhao Gongming was.

If the Daqian court becomes his enemy, then Daqian is doomed to be destroyed.

Ugh.

This is destiny, destiny.

"Your Majesty, if you don't wake up, Daqian will really be gone."

"I have tried my best."

The Nine Thousand Year Old suddenly burst into tears.

……

On the same day, the imperial court sent ministers to Fuzhou City, accompanied by a group of officials and an army of about 10,000 people.

This army is no ordinary one.

It is the foundation of the Daqian Kingdom, an army of top-level warriors built up with hundreds of years of foundation.

Ten thousand people, each at the same level as the acquired realm.

They train day and night and have a very good understanding of each other. Even for Daqian, which occupies the best land, this kind of army can only maintain about 20,000 troops for hundreds of years.

In order to be able to "persuade" Zhao Gongming.

The third prince even used the emperor's power to mobilize 10,000 people from the royal family to follow the ministers to Fuzhou City.

You can imagine how confident they are.

The Zhao family's security team is very strong. Could it be that their royal warrior army is weaker?

Perhaps, judging from the record.

The Zhao family's security team is stronger, while the royal army of warriors is slightly inferior.

But in terms of numbers, the royal army of warriors has the advantage.

If they fight, they think they are no worse than the Zhao family security team.

Although the Zhao family is strong, it lacks foundation and how many security teams can it train?

……

At the same time in Fuzhou City.

Zhao Gongming received the invitation letter from Hou Jin.

Son-in-law?

The person you chose as your son-in-law is Zhao Gongming?
I want to eat shit.

How could I, Zhao Gongming, be interested in the princess of your Later Jin?

I want to eat shit.

Do you really think I don't know who you are plotting against?
Go to sleep.

Although Zhao Gongming didn't know what the Later Jin was planning, he was not interested in the so-called Later Jin princess.

He was even less interested in the beauty trap of the Later Jin Dynasty.

He asked his men to throw the invitation letter from the Later Jin Dynasty into the trash can on the side.

Moreover, he asked his men to convey a message to the people of Later Jin.

Not interested, just climb.

Rejection, a very direct rejection.

When the Later Jin envoy heard the Zhao family’s refusal, his face turned red with anger.

But they didn't dare to say anything.

He held his breath and returned to the Later Jin.

When the emperor of the Later Jin Dynasty learned about this, he became furious.

He, the daughter of the Later Jin Emperor, was actually rejected by a businessman?

hateful.

I'm furious.

The emperor was very angry and the consequences were serious.

Zhao Gongming had provoked him, but he could not afford to offend Zhao Gongming, so he could only vent his anger on the ministers, especially the minister who had come up with the beauty trap, whose entire clan was executed.

He brought shame to the emperor, and he still wants to live?
……

A month later.

Fuzhou City.

"The dragon eggs have hatched."

"When will you come to the Divine Weapon Forging?"

Zhao Gongming was handling the affairs of the Zhao family when suddenly the Longyuan sword on his waist flashed.

A silver dragon shadow appeared on Zhao Gongming's desk.

Informed Zhao Gongming of the hatching of the dragon egg.

"Hmm? About to hatch?"

"time flies."

Zhao Gongming put down the work in his hands and took a sip of tea.

"When did you come over?"

"Go over now."

Zhao Gongming nodded.

Then a crack quietly appeared in front of him.

This time of traveling, he did not rely on the power of the chat group, but used his own power and that of Ao Yunxi to open a passage to the world of Yulong Tianxia.

Zhao Gongming stepped into the crack, and the next moment, he felt dizzy, a completely different feeling, a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember when he had this feeling.

Anyway, it's very familiar.

Autonomous crossing takes slightly longer.

It felt like it took several minutes.

After leaving the crack, he came to a deep valley.

……

(End of this chapter)