Chapter 1: Change the Emperor to Dangdang (Part 2)
I shivered when I remembered the guy's chest, and there was no birthmark at all. This little eunuch must have been serving that guy's clothes, so I naturally knew that his master had no birthmark on his chest.
When I thought of this, my face sank and I shouted coldly: "Don't you wear it? Do you want to freeze me to death?"
The little eunuch was also trembling and helped me put on the dragon robe with trembling. I could even hear the sound of his teeth fighting up and down.
Sorry, little eunuch. I sighed in my heart. In order to save my life, I can only sacrifice you.
"Come here. I have something to ask you." I shouted to a guard with a knife.
The guard with a knife immediately came over respectfully and fell to the ground: "Please give me instructions."
"Kill him." I pointed to the little eunuch and shouted in a deep voice: "Immediately."
The sword-bearing guard's eyes immediately flashed, and I couldn't see how the knife in his hand took action. I could only see the little eunuch not even screaming, and his whole head flew up, rolling aside, with a trace of horror remaining on his face.
"Hmph, I dare to laugh at me. I think you are impatient." I naturally said to myself with hatred. A hint of grace flashed through my heart. Oh, for my own fate, I suddenly became so cruel.
In fact, I don’t need such a hidden explanation at all. Sometimes, the emperor can kill someone without any reason.
The lower part was silent, and no one dared to make a slight sound.
"I am disturbed by the emperor and deserve to die. Please give him death." The guard with a knife immediately surrendered to the ground.
Although he was kneeling down and bowing, his whole body was like a mountain of Tai, without moving at all. In addition, this person took action so quickly before, he was probably a master. I have always been a martial arts fan and didn't know much about this world. If I mistakenly killed a martial arts master, wouldn't it be a pity?
"Get up, I forgive you for not guilty." I waved my hand.
"Thank you for not killing me." The guard with the knife stood up, bowed his back slightly, and thanked me.
What kind of world is this? I couldn't help but sigh that one word determines life and death. Those who make meritorious people need to ask for death.
Looking at those people who were shocked by me and dared not move, I felt aroused for no reason. These people, as long as I say, their lives will be over. Their destiny is completely controlled by my hands. This feeling is really exciting. Is this the feeling of power?
In the original world, I never felt the benefits of power. But I always laughed at many people and pursued power regardless of everything. Alas, power is indeed attractive.
"What grade are you carrying a knife now?" I asked the guard.
"Report to the emperor, the empress Zhang Huang, a third-rank guard with a sword in front of the imperial guard." Zhang Huang replied steadily, his tone was calm and powerful, but it also contained sincere respect. For these people, the emperor was their heaven. If they wanted them to live, they would live. If they wanted them to die, they would die.
"Zhang Huang? Very good. I now give you a first-class guard with swords." I chuckled: "Always follow me."
"Thank you, my emperor, long live my emperor." With Zhang Huang's calmness, he couldn't hide the joy on his face when he heard this news. The title of "First-rank guard with a knife" was nothing, but that often followed. That means that the emperor wanted to train him as his confidant.
Perhaps, Zhang Huang was also wondering why he was so lucky today. He helped the emperor kill a eunuch, and even jumped two levels and even joined the emperor's side?
"All up for me. I forgive you for your guilt." I waved my hand and said, "Go back to the Dai Temple." The Dai Temple I mentioned was revealed after repeated thinking. This is the top of Mount Tai, and I know very well in my heart. There is no dynasty, and the country is set near Mount Tai. The emperor came to Mount Tai, obviously to play Fengshan. I happened to be from Tai'an, so of course I knew that the ancient kings all slept in the Dai Temple.
"Set back to the palace." An older eunuch immediately got up. His agility made me feel ashamed. However, it makes sense that he said that returning to the palace was that Dai Temple was originally an open palace.
More and more people around me gathered, and soon, a dragon sedan chair came to me. For a modern person, sitting in a sedan chair is always the freshest thing. Of course, I am also curious.
The Zhang Huang was escorting the dragon sedan chair. Obviously, because of my enthronement just now, he was qualified to guard the side.
Suddenly, I thought of something again. I often acted on TV. The emperor's chances of being assassinated were quite high. I couldn't help but feel frightened. I was assassinated before I could get over the emperor's addiction.
Thinking of this, he called Zhang Huang to his side and whispered: "I am worried that there will be an assassin. Go and transfer the knife guard to the dragon sedan chair more. All the matters will be left to you. Don't let me down."
Zhang Huang's joy flashed and responded more respectfully, and immediately rushed to handle the matter. I thought that guy didn't expect that I would give him this important task and power when I came up.
When I saw hundreds of military-dressed guards guarding by the sedan chair, I couldn't help but feel at ease. However, when I thought of myself becoming a dysentery, a bitter smile flashed through my heart.
As soon as I returned to the palace, I sent Zhang Huang to find a monk with excellent skills and asked him to help me shave off my burnt hair.
Unexpectedly, the ministers who had just arrived after hearing the news immediately cried and cried, and they would never be too impressed by what they said, becoming monks or something?
Damn, did I say I wanted to be a monk? I put on a stinky airs and scolded them viciously, indicating that I just wanted to shave off my burnt hair.
Unexpectedly, when I say this, I offer it. There are still a few old ministers who have tears to me, my body, my skin, and my parents.
No matter how much I talked about it, I even acted like a ghost who would immediately hit the pillar and die if I didn't listen to the advice. It was so long-winded that I was upset. I couldn't help but understand that guy who was inappropriate to the emperor. I guess he just couldn't stand the torture of these guys.
Forget it, I am not good enough to lose the lives of several old ministers. Just beat the matter and prepare to shave off a handful of dysentery while they are away.
Then, an old minister with a gray beard immediately stopped his tears and changed his serious expression: "Emperor, the old minister wants to ask about the details of the assassination of the emperor. After returning to the capital, he will immediately ask the Ministry of Justice to withdraw the matter."
I felt a little embarrassed. This inconspicuous old man was so arrogant. He said that he was doing business in the Ministry of Justice. That means his status is above the Ministry of Justice. Then he is not the prime minister?
"The Grand Tutor said it is reasonable." Another old man with beard bowed and said, "The emperor was assassinated, fortunately, he was blessed by heaven and was shocked and safe. But this is the greatest thing in the world, so he should be removed from the investigation and handling."
It turned out to be the Grand Tutor! I glanced at the old guy again, and felt sad for the emperor again. This old man, who had just sought death, was the most excited. It was so sad to have him as the emperor's teacher.
"Yeah, what you said is reasonable." I yawned repeatedly and waved my hand, "But, I am so sleepy today. I have to have a good sleep first. Let's talk about this matter when I wake up." As I said that, a look of listlessness appeared on my face.
In this way, those stubborn ministers dare not say much. If the emperor gets tired and sick, no one can afford it.
Finally, he got rid of the old men and forced Zhang Huang to enter the bedroom together. He then went to call the old monk back.
Zhang Huang was stunned at first, and looked puzzled: "Your Majesty, Master Taifu."
When I heard this, I snorted coldly in my heart. This tutor has indeed had a great influence. His face suddenly turned dark: "Is he the emperor, or am I the emperor?"
Zhang Huang apologized repeatedly, and finally secretly brought the old monk to the bedroom as I told him. Finally, the burnt scattered head was successfully shaved off. As for whether those old men would seek death because of this, it is unknown. If they really seek death, it would be good, and it would be less of a lot of trouble for me.
I asked Zhang Huang to arrange the guards on duty and let him rest. Before leaving, I patted his shoulder and told him earnestly, don’t be too tired and pay attention to rest. This simple care almost made him cry.
I looked at his twitching shoulders and thought to myself, "As for that?" In my era, which leader could not have one or two hands?"
I was really sleepy. I had experienced so many things this day and had not had a good rest. So I walked towards the dragon bed. Although this place was not a real palace, I had complete living utensils.
Suddenly, I found two palace maids kneeling in front of the dragon collapse and didn't dare to look up at me.
What are they doing here? I was puzzled for a moment, but I got another thought. Could it be? Haha, I almost couldn't help but feel the ecstasy in my heart.
"Raise your head and let me see." I am an emperor now, so of course I can't be too impatient. To have majesty, I keep reminding myself of this sentence.
Chapter completed!