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Chapter 241 National Highway! (Please subscribe and vote)

While Li Yunqian was filled with resentment and hatred, as well as the unwillingness to have his ambitions unfulfilled, Mu Sheng stuffed a hard, fleshy, stick-like object into his mouth.

Don't get the wrong idea, this is Mu Sheng's finger, not anything else.

"Feel honored! You will now enter the gate to a new world!"

As Mu Sheng spoke, the front knuckles of his fingers fell and pierced into Li Yunqian's throat.

Before Li Yunqian could react, countless flesh and blood tentacles quickly grew out of his knuckles and drilled into his head.

'What the hell is this?'

Under Li Yunqian's horrified gaze, many flesh threads as thin as dragon whiskers emerged from his mouth, nose and ears, wrapping his head layer by layer.

'What kind of martial arts is this? No, it's not martial arts, it's magic!'

"Witchcraft, demons, what is the Siming Divine Religion? It turns out to be a demon in human skin!"

"It turns out that it's not that my domineering Qi is not powerful, but that my opponent is too strong."

"But why? Why did the heavens send down demons to stop my great cause? What virtue and ability did the Qing Kingdom have? What virtue and ability did I, Li Yunqian have? "

Li Yunqian's heart was filled with cries of despair. He didn't understand what he had done to deserve God's punishment.

"In this chaotic world of demons, Ku He and Si Gu Jian, you will not have a good ending either."

As the flesh whiskers wrapped around him layer by layer, the last ray of light disappeared from Li Yunqian's sight, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Li Yunqian felt like he had a dream, an extremely absurd dream.

He dreamed that countless fires fell from the sky, and the entire Qing Kingdom instantly turned into a sea of hellfire. Countless demons crawled out of the sea of fire and hunted down the people of Qing Kingdom everywhere.

The army he had built with countless money and resources was like a child in front of these monsters and was easily destroyed.

Even though he was a grandmaster, he had his head chopped off under the siege of demons.

Just as he was about to die, the sound of planing wood woke Li Yunqian from his nightmare.

"Carving wood? Who is so bold as to do carpentry work outside my chambers?"

Li Yunqian, who was troubled by the nightmare, frowned and planned to call his personal eunuch Hou Gonggong to drag the person outside the palace down and give him a hundred lashes.

'Wait, wasn't I celebrating the temple?'

Li Yunqian seemed to remember something and opened his eyes reluctantly.

A large hall with holes all over the roof and walls appeared before him, and a man was sitting on a small bench with his back to him.

His arms kept moving up and down, as if doing some mechanical movement.

There was still a strong smell of blood in the hall. Li Yunqian knew that it was coming from the bodies of the guards outside the hall.

"It turns out it wasn't a dream."

Li Yunqian looked at the figure in the hall in a daze. He hoped so much that this was just a dream.

'Wait, I'm not dead?'

Li Yunqian felt a little surprised. He clearly remembered that Mu Sheng's blow pierced his entire torso.

With all his internal organs destroyed, even a grandmaster wouldn’t be able to survive!

Thinking of this, Li Yunqian wanted to get up and check his body.

However, to his horror, he could no longer sense his own body!
No, it’s not just that he can’t sense his body. To be more precise, his entire body is just a head!

At this moment, the figure seemed to have noticed that he had woken up, stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Are you awake?"

"Don't worry, it will be done soon!" The figure raised his hand to show him what was in his hand, as if to reassure him not to worry.

Only then did Li Yunqian realize that Mu Sheng was holding a walnut-sized wooden ball in one hand and a file in the other, and he seemed to be polishing the wooden ball to make it smoother.

At Mu Sheng's feet, there was a wooden box about three or four inches in size.

"You devil, what have you done to me?" Li Yunqian asked in horror, "Where is my body? What have you done to my body?"

It's not that his mind is too fragile. In addition to Ye Qingmei's help, Li Yunqian himself is also very capable, which enabled him to seize the throne of Qing Kingdom from among the other princes.

He had experienced countless conspiracies and life-and-death crises in his life, especially when he broke through to become a grandmaster.

At that time, all the meridians in his body were cut off, he could not see or hear anything, and he was completely plunged into bottomless darkness.

Even so, he managed to survive and successfully broke through to the Grandmaster level, becoming one of only four Grandmasters in the world.

But the current situation is really beyond his acceptance. How can a good person be alive with only a head left?
More importantly, this means that he no longer has any ability to resist and can only be slaughtered.

Even if Mu Sheng threw him into a cesspool and made him eat shit, he would be powerless to do anything, and he couldn't even commit suicide. It's no wonder that Li Yunqian collapsed.

"Your body is in such a broken state, it's really useless, so I'll burn it for you, no need to thank me!"

Faced with Li Yunqian's harsh words, Mu Sheng did not get angry, but explained patiently instead.

No need to thank me?

If possible, Li Yunqian would want to tear him into pieces to relieve his hatred.

Fear and hatred made Li Yunqian lose his mind, or maybe he had already given up hope in this situation, and started cursing at Mu Sheng.

Listening to the dirty words around him, Mu Sheng didn't expect that Li Yunqian, as the king of a country, actually knew so many dirty words.

Sure enough, people's potential can be forced out.

Sometimes, if you don't push yourself, you will never know that you are so unimportant in her mind.

"How disgraceful, Yun Qian, you are so disgraceful!"

Mu Sheng was very disappointed when he saw Li Yunqian's appearance. As a grandmaster and the ruler of a country, shouldn't he remain calm even if the sky is falling?

How could such a small setback lead to such a situation? The emperors of Qing Dynasty are really getting worse with each generation!
"I wanted to polish this ball smoother so that you would feel more comfortable, but I didn't know you would be so ungrateful."

Mu Sheng sighed and shook his head. He put the still prickly ball on a belt and stuffed it directly into Li Yunqian's mouth.

The noisy dirty words in his ears suddenly disappeared, and then Mu Sheng picked up the wooden box at his feet and put the hideous-looking Li Yunqian inside.

“Just the right size, perfect!”

Mu Sheng looked at the wooden box in his hand and was very satisfied.

The wooden box is made of nanmu wood and uses a rivet structure. There is a recessed slot at the bottom that allows the wooden box to be clamped on the pole.

There is a tiny crack on the front wall of the box, and no other cracks can be seen.

The side length of the box is just over three inches, which is only ten centimeters long when converted into metric units.

If we exclude the thickness of the box wall, the space inside will be even smaller.

Normally, an adult human head cannot fit into such a small box.

However, Li Yunqian is no longer a normal person. When Mu Sheng used the distortion core to distort him, he deliberately controlled the distortion direction to reduce his size.

“Let me see how it works.”

Mu Sheng's mind moved, and he switched his perspective to Li Yunqian.

What comes into view is a pitch-black wall with a thin strip of light in the middle of the wall.

Through the light strip, Mu Sheng saw a figure looking down inside. It was himself. "Hahaha, it's done. The Qingdi brand camera is done!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Mu Sheng's face: "Next it's time for Director Mu to take the stage."

"A large-scale, ancient, royal, palace fighting, husband and wife* real-life performance, live broadcast program has officially begun!"

"Act One: Li Dai Tao Zang!"

Mu Sheng said this as he took out a wooden tripod from behind his butt and placed the Qingdi brand camera box on it.

Then, he gradually transformed from in front of the camera box into the appearance of Li Yunqian.

'No! No! No'

Li Yunqian in the box became more and more devastated when he saw this. He could already foresee what would happen next.

'Kill me, if you dare, kill me! I know you can hear me, you shameless #%$@#'

Li Yunqian cursed Mu Sheng madly in his mind, hoping to anger him and kill him.

"It's so noisy." Mu Sheng turned off the call from Li Yunqian and blocked him.

Stepping out of the hall, Mu Sheng looked around and found Gong Dian, the commander of Emperor Qing’s guards.

After taking a quick look and finding that the other party was not killed by the aftermath of the battle between him and Emperor Qing, he pulled off a knuckle from the little finger of his left hand and threw it at him.

As the knuckles merged, Gong Dian quickly stood up.

"His Majesty!"

"Today, we came to the Qing Temple to pay respect to our ancestors and encountered an assassin from the Dongyi tribe. The deputy commander of the imperial guards, Gong Dian, performed meritorious service in protecting the emperor and was promoted to commander of the imperial guards as a reward."

"Your servant Gong Dian thanks the Lord for His grace!"

"Get up, go check how many people are still alive, and prepare the carriage to return to the palace!"

"Yes!"

Afterwards, Gong Dian checked the conditions of the guards one by one, and soon the surviving guards escorted Li Yunqian back to the palace.

Emperor Qing, who was watching all this in the camera box, was so angry that his teeth were itching. If Mu Sheng hadn't weakened his strength, his ball gag would have been almost broken.

The assassination of Emperor Qing did not cause any waves in Kyoto.

There are too many people who want to kill him. In the past, there would be assassins coming to the palace to assassinate Emperor Qing every month, and everyone has long been accustomed to it.

In Xingqing Palace, Li Yunqian, wearing a black robe with dragon patterns, was sitting at his desk, handling memorials in a serious manner.

"Your Majesty, it's very late, you should rest," Eunuch Hou stepped forward and reminded.

"What time is it?"

"Your Majesty, it is already midnight."

"Is it this time already?"

Li Yunqian then put down the red brush in his hand, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the brightly lit palace, seeming to be still worried about state affairs.

Eunuch Hou did not dare to disturb Li Yunqian and just waited quietly by the side.

After a while, I heard an order: "Go to the Queen tonight."

Queen?

Eunuch Hou was very surprised that His Majesty had not visited the Queen for many years.

However, no matter how surprised he was, he did not dare to ask the reason. He just received the order and went down to make the arrangements.

Soon the emperor's carriage drove into a palace.

"Your Majesty is here. I am sorry for not coming to greet you in person. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." The queen came out of the inner hall, wearing a loose black robe and smelling of alcohol.

When he reached Li Yunqian, he staggered a few steps and looked like he was about to fall to the ground.

"Why did you drink so much?" Li Yunqian supported the queen.

"This," the palace maid Cui Xi stammered and couldn't say anything. It couldn't be that the Queen drank too much because she had too much pent-up resentment, right?

"Forget it, all of you go down!"

Li Yunqian drove away all the palace maids and eunuchs, supported the queen with one hand, and dragged a wooden box with the other hand as he walked towards the inner bedroom.

After throwing the drunken queen on the bed, Li Yunqian took out a tripod from somewhere and stuck the wooden box on it.

After adjusting the direction so that the wooden box was facing the bed, Li Yunqian strode over.

"Your Majesty, why are you so cruel to let the Black Knights kill my entire clan?"

The queen was quite drunk, and she actually revealed the taboo between the two of them so bluntly.

When Ye Qingmei died suddenly, the Queen's family, as the biggest suspects, were killed entirely by the Black Cavalry led by Chen Pingping.

Only the Queen and her aunt, the Queen Mother, were left.

But in fact, it was Emperor Qing himself who really killed Ye Qingmei, and the Queen's family just took the blame for him and became scapegoats.

For this reason, Emperor Qing deliberately distanced himself from the Queen.

"Okay, okay, I'm too cruel." Mu Sheng helped the queen change her posture so that her face was facing the box not far away.

Then he channeled a stream of true energy into the queen's body, eliminating her drunkenness.

After all, a drunkard is really not a good person to be in.

"Ok?"

The queen was a little confused by her sudden awakening, and then she remembered what she had just said and was shocked.

Just when she was about to say something to make amends, she suddenly realized that her dress had been taken off.

Then came a feeling of fulfillment, a feeling she had never experienced before.

The queen couldn't help but turn her head to look.

It’s His Majesty, but why? Is it because he hasn’t come to me for a long time?

However, before the queen could figure it out, the continuous pleasure made her lose the ability to think and she was immersed in it.

There are many roads in the world, roads through mountains, rivers and hills, roads through lakes, seas and streams, roads through forests and grasses, and many strange and bizarre roads.

And Mu Sheng, ah no, Li Yunqian, is now walking on the Queen's Road, which is also called the National Road, and is a road that only the monarch of a country can walk on.

It was obvious that Emperor Qing rarely used this road. The weeds on the roadside were overgrown, encroaching on the land of the national highway, making the road narrow.

The asphalt on the road surface had fallen off, and Mu Sheng had not walked for long before the road was soaked by stream water and became muddy.

Just as 'Mu Yun Qian Sheng' was struggling to move forward on the national highway, Emperor Qing, who was locked in a small dark room, was watching this scene with bloodshot eyes.

He tried to close his eyes, but found that he had no control over his eyelids.

Listening to the Queen's rising and falling "Your Majesty", a few tears of blood flowed to the corners of Emperor Qing's eyes.

(End of this chapter)