"I am a slave for my young master for the rest of my life, or I am pushed out as a shield, you choose...org" Wang Ziyun's expression made me angry.

"What if I don't choose?" I angrily said.

"Can you still not choose?" Wang Ziyun was surprised.

"Not to mention this, how many points do I have now?" I asked.

Save points for Wang Ziyun's work, wash away the wanted criminal's name by 100 points, and make a request for 150 points.

"In addition, you have the credit for checking the ventilation ducts, even if you are ninety." Wang Ziyun said.

"What about the real murderer found this time?" I asked again.

"Well, it has nothing to do with this young master." Wang Ziyun looked up at the sky, "But if you can settle the matter of King Happy, just be careless... and add another 100 points to you!"

"That's one hundred and ninety, I can make a wish." I said.

"You have to settle the Happy King first." Prince Yun said.

"I want you to practice light skills!" I took the lead.

After saying that, regardless of Wang Ziyun's expression, I turned around and walked towards the Happy King.

"I feel uncomfortable when you see your master and servant quarrel." The Happy King smiled and said, "The most important thing is to be happy."

Seeing the Happy King's appearance as if he was a dead fellow Taoist, I knew that he wanted to take this opportunity to gain something from Wang Ziyun.

You can get the benefits, don’t mess with me!

"Prince Bai, do you know why Wan Yushen ended today?" I sighed and asked.

"Is this more important? Of course it is because he deserves his sins." The happy kingly way.

"Because he - offended me!" I said word by word.

"Even if this is the reason, then Wan Yushen is just a civilian." The Happy King narrowed his eyes, "Can't even I offend you?"

"Wan Yushen refused to believe what I said, but he lost his head." I tapped my forehead with a finger, "Prince Bai, what should I do? You can choose it yourself."

I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who dare to speak to the Happy King in this tone?

How would he respond?

"I chose..." The happy king said slowly, but his tone suddenly changed: "I'll ask you for your fault!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already reached out to capture me.

I rolled back.

At the same time, Wang Ziyun took action.

There was only a loud bang, and King Happy and Prince Yun retreated.

"What qualifications do you have to blame me?" I stood firm and my tone suddenly increased octave.

"Just because I am the decree of Kaixin King, the Lord of the Great Desert!" Kaixin King's voice also increased.

"What did you say?" I grinned, "Are you the King of Happyness? Really?"

The happy king's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Hey." Wang Ziyun leaned close to my ear, "Don't dig out the real and fake King of Happyness, we're all wrong..."

"Are you really guessed wrong?" I didn't look away from the King of Heart for a moment and said loudly. "This incident, Meng Weishi died, General Fei Da was killed, and Wan Daren died. The one who benefited the most was probably you - pretending to be happy king!"

There seemed to be a sound of breaking ice in the air.

The happy king took a step back without realizing it.

"Don't ask about evidence or something." I said coldly. "The biggest evidence is the handprint!"

"Oh? Want to compare the handprints?" The Happy King suddenly laughed, "It's the dining towel I discovered by Wuyu. I have heard of it."

"Not this." I shook my head and said, "Your handprints are exactly the same as those on the scarf and those on Meng Yulong, because they are all your handprints."

"Then what do you want to say?" Happy King.

"Come with me." I turned around and left.

The Happy King and the Prince were both following me.

We are now in the Demon Fetal Palace, and the Intellectual Brain Palace next door is the Happy King's Bedroom Palace.

I walked straight into the bedroom and stopped next to the flipped jade cushion.

"If you want to compare the handprints, just compare the ones above!" I pointed to the jade cushion and said.

I saw a handprint on the surface of the large black mud-like object inside the jade cushion.

The handprints are not very deep, but they are clear enough.

"It seems that this handprint was already available when we first opened the jade cushion?" Wang Ziyun recalled.

"That's right." I nodded, "I don't allow idle people to come in at all in the bedroom. The only one who can leave this handprint is the Happy King himself!"

"Wait, maybe it's the handprint of the maid who came in to clean up?" King Kaixin shouted, "How can you be sure that this is the handprint of King Kaixin?"

"Oh? What did you say just now?" I put my head on my side, put my hand next to my ears, and made the "listening" action.

"I said..." The happy king's face suddenly changed.

He knew he had missed it.

"Of course I can't be sure this is the handprint of the real Happy King." I smiled, "but you are not sure, right, pretend Happy King?"

The happy king's face turned pale.

"But if he is fake, what about real?" Wang Ziyun asked in confusion.

"I'm afraid I'm dead a long time ago," I said.

"A long time ago?" Wang Ziyun was surprised.

"I'm not sure how long it will take." I said, "but at least it's not the past two days, because this is a premeditated, planned, organized, and bold fake Happy King case!"

"Has planned it long been?" Wang Ziyun was even more surprised. "Who is planning it? He?"

"If you want to pretend to be a prince, of course it is impossible to rely on him alone." I said, "I guess there are at least two people involved in this matter."

"Who?" asked Wang Ziyun.

"General Manager Fei Da, Wan Da Official." I said.

"They?" Wang Ziyun frowned.

"What exactly is going on? I should ask this one." I turned my attention to the fake happy king.

After a long silence, the King of Fake Happy finally spoke.

"Prince Yun, how is it a crime to pretend to be the king?" He did not answer my words, but said to Prince Yun.

What does his sentence mean?

Actually, I'm asking myself what happened.

If you are determined to dismember me, why should I waste my saliva here?

So after thinking about it over and over again, Wang Ziyun solemnly said: "The Great Desert needs the Happy King, the Happy King is needed to fight against the barbarians, and the Lingzhou Trading needs the Happy King."

"Oh?" These three needs were so happy that Wang Xi was overwhelmed with his eyebrows.

Wang Ziyun’s meaning is very obvious: Happy King is not only a person, but also a vital position.

If something happened to King Kaixin, it will not only involve the disposal of the Great Desert, but also the distribution of the Lingzhou mines, but also the border conflict with the barbarians...

In any case, people always need to take charge of this position.

As for whom to sit?

Well, it depends on whether you are a human being.

"Tell me, explain the situation from beginning to end." Wang Ziyun said without any sorrow or joy.

"Affect the order." The pretend Happy King was very low.

He also knew in his heart that his life and death were only controlled by Wang Ziyun's thoughts.
Chapter completed!