Chapter 990

The man in the Chinese tunic suit pushed his glasses, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked back: "Does the emperor want to ask this word, or this person?"

The man in the white gown embroidered with golden dragon and fire phoenix looked sideways, glanced at the middle-aged man beside him, smiled twice, and asked, "How about this character?"

"Majestic and majestic, the writing is strong, and there is a legacy of the two Jin Dynasties. The word emperor teacher is worth a thousand gold." The middle-aged man said with a slight bow.

The emperor laughed loudly, and then asked: "Then what about this person?"

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth turned up, revealing an obscure smile, and said: "The emperor should know more about this person than I do."

Hearing the words, the emperor put the brush in his hand on the desk, flicked his sleeves, put his hands in front of his stomach, and said: "Let's listen."

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man obeyed and said: "There is no one before, and there will be no one after."

The eight words made the emperor frowned, and looked out of the palace door, as if he had penetrated the vast and deep imperial palace with a single glance.

After a long time, the emperor nodded slightly and smiled and said: "Compared with me, who is stronger or weaker?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man bent down even lower, and said: "He is more resourceful than the emperor, and his layout is farther-reaching."

After finishing speaking, the man in the tunic suit wearing glasses knelt directly on the blue stone slab.

The emperor's eyes were like flames, and a piercing chill lay dormant all over his body. He smiled and said, "Ziqiu, you are so annoying, why can't I hear a single lie from your mouth? In your heart, I am so unbearable? Then Chen Tianxiu, what is better than me?"

The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground heard the words, just bent his waist lower, and replied: "The emperor knew that I would never tell lies, so why bother to ask me?"

When the emperor heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, then laughed twice, and said, "Get up."

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man stood up and stood beside the emperor.

The emperor's eyes were deep, and he asked suddenly: "How is Ji Xun?"

That Ziqiu replied: "According to the emperor's master's will, he has been removed from the supreme position and asked to retire and return to his hometown."

"Did he say anything?" asked the emperor.

Ziqiu replied: "He said that the emperor was unfair to him and treated him too harshly."

Hearing this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of the emperor's teacher's mouth, and said: "He is not convinced, do you think he will just go back like this?"

Ziqiu shook his head and said, "Although Ji Xun is old and frail, he has an extraordinary mind. To remove him from the supreme position this time, he must be unconvinced, and he should take action."

The emperor nodded, picked up a pen and wrote a vigorous character on another piece of rice paper: chop!

Seeing this word, Ziqiu on the side already understood it, and said, "This subordinate understands."

When the pen was written, the emperor threw away the brush in his hand, and then walked down the nine-story high platform, and said as he walked: "After all, he is the Supreme. If he is willing to repent, let him live. If he has any changes , there is no place for his bones to be buried in this territory."

That Ziqiu followed closely behind the emperor's teacher, bowed and said, "Follow the order."

As soon as the emperor walked to the door of the hall, he glanced at the sky, and suddenly turned his head to Ziqiu who was behind him and asked, "You said, can he go back?"

Ziqiu smiled and said, "Whether to go back or not to go back is just a move of that person. As many people make moves, as many people pay their lives for it."

Hearing the words, the emperor stared into the distance with profound eyes, as if feeling something in his heart, and said in a word: "Chen Tianxiu, thirty years ago, I was not as good as you, and thirty years later, I am not as good as you. How are you going now?" Where did you go? What truth did you see?"

After a long while, the emperor said: "Pass down my emperor's order to inform the personnel of all parties and those who are secretly watching that anyone who crosses the border or provokes disasters within the border will be punished by hundreds of millions of soldiers in my great country!"

"Yes!" said Ziqiu.

In an instant, a golden order was spread from the imperial palace to the whole territory!

The entire Jiangnan region, all fighters, must gather urgently!

At the same time, dense forests flew from the imperial palace to all kinds of forces!

All the people who are lurking in Shanghai at this moment, or who are sitting in foreign countries, have received the golden order from the imperial palace.

Anyone who crosses the border or provokes disasters within the border will be punished!

As soon as the golden order came out, half of the people who were ambushing in Shanghai or deployed overseas were all terrified!

The Emperor's Golden Order!

Fifteen years later, the Emperor's Golden Order was issued again!

Emperor Master, that is an irreplaceable figure in the territory!

That is the chess player in the entire territory!

In an instant, when these people received the golden order, they had already started to withdraw from Shanghai slowly!

Fighting against the territory is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg!

Emperor Master, a name that overwhelms all directions!

At that time, the emperor was alone in Dahua, and the Eight Supremes under his command resisted the crossing of the border by the eight countries!

That battle earned a great reputation in the territory!

That battle saved the people of Limin!

That battle established the current awe-inspiring status of the territory in the world!

The master of the emperor, the merits of the ages!

But it is such a person who just said that sentence, I was not as good as him thirty years ago, and I am not as good as him thirty years later...

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Look back to Shanghai.

Chen Ping was sitting in the intensive care unit and guarding Jiang Wan all the time.

Jiang Guomin and Yang Guilan were also guarding. Yang Guilan was quite sensible and did not quarrel with Chen Ping.

It was also at this moment that Jiang Wan woke up from a coma. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw that smiling face floating in front of her eyes.

"Husband... where's the baby..."

The first thing Jiang Wan said when she woke up was to care about the baby. Although her breathing was weak, she finally woke up.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "It's okay, because he was born prematurely, and he is in the incubator. If you want to see him, I'll ask the nurse to push him over."

Jiang Wan smiled, turned pale, and nodded.

Chen Ping immediately turned around and went out.

Here, Yang Guilan and Jiang Guomin saw that Chen Ping had gone out, and immediately surrounded him.

"Wan'er, are you okay? How is it? If you feel uncomfortable, tell Mom, Mom should go to a doctor." Yang Guilan's eyes were red, she couldn't stop crying, she seemed to be very concerned about her daughter.

"Daughter..." Jiang Guomin just yelled, and then secretly carried her back to wipe away tears.

Jiang Wan smiled, reached out to hold Yang Guilan's hand, and said, "Mom, Dad, I'm fine, don't worry."

Yang Guilan nodded vigorously.

At this time, Chen Ping and the nurse walked in pushing the incubator.

Jiang Wan couldn't get up yet, so she could only lie down and look sideways at the child in the incubator.

When she saw the child for the first time, Jiang Wan's heart was full of maternal love, her face was full of happy smiles, her eyes were moist, and two lines of hot tears rolled down her face.

"Honey, he looks like you." Jiang Wan said with a smile.

Chen Ping glanced at the child in the incubator, squatted down, held Jiang Wan's little hand, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Wan just looked at Chen Ping and the child obsessively, with a happy smile on her face.

Just at this time, a tall and majestic man walked in from the door of the ward, with the aura that strangers should not enter all over his body.

Han Feng!

The face is resolute, with sharp edges and corners, and the cold eyes are like blades.

As soon as he entered the ward, he passed several people directly, and said to Chen Ping respectfully: "Young master, follow the order of the master, all members of the Shadow Guard welcome the young master and young lady back to the island!"