Keyboard Immortal Chapter 425: Forgiveness hat
You must know that the emperor is not like other people, and many times he can't act according to his personal preferences.
With the cultivation of the world's most powerful person, and as an emperor, it is actually quite easy for him to get rid of the Chu family and recover the wealth of salt and iron, but he still let Sang Hong go out and all kinds of conspiracies and tricks to disintegrate the Chu family from the inside , to unite with other families to deal with the Chu family, in the final analysis is to find a justifiable reason.
There is a legitimate reason for this, even if it can't be concealed from the courtroom, but it can convince the people of the world. This is the customary rule in the courtroom.
Otherwise, everyone in the world will question the rationality of your actions, and the foundation of the entire dynasty's rule will be shaken.
Although you are powerful enough to suppress everything, what about your descendants? How will the country work in the future?
So Sang Hong is extremely puzzled. With his understanding of the emperor, he will never do such an unwise thing on the spur of the moment to attract endless criticism, otherwise, he would not have to send himself to Mingyue City on purpose.
After thinking about it, there is only one explanation. Zuan is extremely important to the emperor. Its importance is not only more than the Chu family, but even more than anything he can imagine, so that the emperor is so rude.
"What exactly did this guy vote for the emperor?" At first, he also scoffed at the reason given by King Liang, but now he believes it.
Sang Qian, who was beside him, was stunned. He finally understood why the embroidered messengers looked at each of the five or six ranks, but why his father was so afraid of them.
But he reacted immediately and exclaimed in ecstasy: "Wouldn't that be good for us? Now that the emperor's attention is all on Zaan, maybe he won't punish us so severely?"
Sang Hong smiled bitterly: "It would be nice if it were that simple, because the one who really wants us to die has never been the emperor..."
Sang Qian was startled, and hurriedly asked what was going on, but Sang Hong no longer answered him, but just thought about something with a worried look on his face, obviously knowing that telling his son would not only be useless, but would make him mentally devastated.
Zheng Dan from another prison car heard the conversation between the two, and slenderly grasped the fence of the prison car with ten fingers, and his eyebrows were full of worry: "Azu..."
Zuan, who was hiding on the other side of the city, was also very pale at this time. The content of the imperial edict just now floated in the air, and everyone in the city saw it, and he was not surprised.
Thinking of the coercion shown by the emperor's passing away just now, he felt a sense of powerlessness. In the absolute strength gap, resourcefulness didn't have much effect, and he couldn't see the slightest way out.
At this time, Mi Li couldn't help but sigh: "What do you guys want me to say, why do you always kill yourself like this and provoke all kinds of powerful guys."
How many times have you encountered such a situation since you thought about your soul contract with him?
This guy is obviously not very strong, but every time he provokes an enemy far beyond his cultivation.
"Sister Queen, can you beat the Emperor?" Zaan asked with a hint of fantasy.
Mili rolled her eyes: "You have provoked the enemy yourself, why do you ask me if I can beat you?"
Zuan said, "Aren't we two grasshoppers on the same rope now? You won't be much better if I die."
Mili snorted: "If it was my heyday, it's not that I didn't have the power to fight, but now, don't think about it, there's no help, just wait to die."
Zuan: "..."
Sister, do you want to be so direct?
Mili was a little curious: "Speaking of when you faced me, I didn't see you being so afraid. Could it be because I'm pretty and not fierce enough?"
"Sister Queen, you've been with me for a long time, and you've learned my thick skin." Zaan couldn't help but complain, is this the same? Back then, he had a rich woman happy ball, so no matter how high a woman's cultivation base is, he can Don't be afraid, but in the face of the Great Zhou Emperor, it is obviously impossible to do that.
Mili is obviously not interested in getting to the bottom of it: "Actually, you don't have to worry so much, the big deal is to find a place to hide in the mountains, the world is so big, they may not be able to find you, you can continue to practice your Phoenix Nirvana Sutra. Hongmeng Yuan Shijing, there will be a day when you don't have to be afraid of that emperor."
Zuan's eyes lit up: "How long does it take to get there?"
Mili glanced at him: "With your current aptitude and my training on the side, it should be almost 800 years later, and 500 years later."
Zuan: "..."
Let's not talk about whether I can live that long, but if I can live that long, what's the point of living in the mountains and forests for hundreds of years?
Mili yawned and stretched lazily: "Bengong is tired, go back to sleep, take care of yourself."
After speaking, the figure disappeared.
Zuan has to admit that even a person who is beautiful is so beautiful and moving, but sister, can you stop being so irresponsible and leave like this?
Anyway, can you comfort my wounded little heart?
You can't beat the emperor, so give me a loving hug and encourage me.
Tucao returns to Tucao, and you still have to think about it yourself.
He suddenly moved in his heart, called up the keyboard background system and found that there were still 77589 points of anger.
There is no choice but to try my luck!
Zuan hurriedly found a washbasin to wash his face and wash his hands, and even took out incense candles and incense from the glass orb, and then took out a few utensils and put cow's head, sheep's head, pig's head - he used to feel that Praying is not serious enough, so I bought a lot of things when I had the conditions. Anyway, the interior of the glazed pearl is a vacuum environment.
Don't be afraid to spoil.
After being busy for a while, I quickly created a tribute table.
Zuan prayed for a while before the draw began.
Thanks for participating...Thanks for participating...Energy Fruit...Thanks for participating...Energy Fruit...
Seeing these things, Zaun secretly clenched his fists.
Actually, for him today, there is not much difference between a fruit of vitality and thank you for participating. Anyway, it is a drop in the bucket for the astronomical figures he needs to upgrade.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, because the cursor of the lottery kept spinning, and finally landed on the "M" key.
Notice that the virtual screen of the keyboard shows that except for a hat, this hat is actually very ordinary in shape, and it is no different from what you see on ordinary days, but the biggest difference is its color.
The whole body is green!
And it's also bright and green, as if noticing that someone is looking at it, the green light on the surface of the hat flows, and finally gathers at one point like a shining star.
Zuan looks confused, what the **** is this? Why does it feel so similar to the one I sent to Sang Qian before?
However, the system production, certainly not so simple.
He hurried to read the instructions below.
Congratulations on winning the "Forgive Hat"!
Introduction to the Forgiveness Hat: "Spring is here, everything is revived, and everything that should be green should not be green. If you want to live a good life, you always have to have a little green on your head. What if one day you know the cruel truth? Of course, forgive her/him!"
Instructions for use: "Disposable, put this on the target, and the target will forgive you, no matter what you did wrong."
Zuan: "..."
He was about to squirt, something so nonsense came? He had some doubts about how nasty the creator of this system was.
He felt a bit of a headache. He put on a hat himself. He never had to care if he didn't forgive me. The function of this thing is a bit tasteless.
Wait, if I...
While he was contemplating, a faint voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "So this is your trump card."
Zuan was startled and looked back hurriedly, and found that Mi Li was sitting on the tribute table beside him, his fingers lightly stroked the incense candles and other things on the table, and his long legs were swaying casually in the air.
"Sister Queen, aren't you sleeping?" Zu An jumped and asked hurriedly.
A mysterious smile appeared on Mili's face: "Don't trust women easily, especially a beautiful woman like me."
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I'm not sure if the second chapter will be written in time today, you can read it tomorrow