The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 227 Loyal Minister
The emperor lost his composure.

After a while, he sneered.

"Humph."

"I thought the Wedding Dress Divine Art was enough to invest, but I didn't expect that they would even be willing to give away this thing!"

Just by listening to Wu Zhiheng's few sentences, the emperor was already extremely sure that the thing carved all over the Xiaoling Mausoleum by Li Miao and Ji Tianrui was the skill he had been thinking about taking away from Emperor Jianwen! A method that can graft the mind and use people of the same clan to practice "sexual" skills!
The big hole that Wu Zhiheng saw on the Xiaoling Square was clearly the tomb where Emperor Jianwen was imprisoned. The broken coffin was most likely the coffin that Emperor Jianwen had been lying in for more than a hundred years!

Judging from the actions of Li Miao and Ji Tianrui, they were clearly copying the formula from the coffin to the ground.

Although it is not known whether Emperor Chengzu wanted to bury the technique together with Emperor Jianwen, or whether Emperor Jianwen carved it bit by bit on the wall of the coffin during his brief period of wakefulness of more than a hundred years...it is obvious that the technique has always been there.

The emperor couldn't help but feel a little regretful at this moment.

When Yin Ruihua took him to the tomb, his martial arts were not yet fully developed and he was afraid of the Emperor Jianwen inside. He also did not want too many people to know about it, so he did not go in. Instead, he sealed the tomb, wanting only to let Emperor Jianwen rot in the coffin.

But he never expected that the thing he had been longing for for more than a decade was actually right in front of him. At the closest moment, it was only separated from him by a thin stone door!

Now it’s been carved all over the floor!

But he had to admit that this playful trick actually worked for him!
He really couldn't allow this technique to spread out.

For the emperor, martial arts training is not an end, but a means. Whether a means is effective or not does not depend on how strong you are, but on whether you are stronger than others!
If the world were full of celestial beings, then celestial beings would be worthless; if the world were full of people practicing dual cultivation of nature and life, then practicing dual cultivation of nature and life would be worthless; if the world were full of people who could achieve immortality, then immortality would be worthless!

Thinking of this, the emperor looked at Wu Zhiheng coldly.

He saw the technique.

Although only a few sentences.

But, if you see something you shouldn’t see, you will die.

The emperor spoke slowly, raising his finger slightly. The young eunuch's face became solemn, and he quietly stepped back half a step.

"So, you ran away?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhiheng shook his head.

"No, Your Majesty, I did not flee for the moment."

"First, I know that it is useless for me to escape in front of these three people."

"Second, they did not attack me. Instead, they let me leave on my own."

"Ok?"

The emperor frowned and looked Wu Zhiheng up and down.

"So, where did your injury come from?"

Wu Zhiheng let out a long sigh.

"Li Gongfeng, Wang Gongfeng, Liu Gongfeng, Qi Gongfeng."

"The injuries on my body were inflicted by my colleagues."

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Wu Zhiheng didn't know whether he should believe what the man said.

But after the man finished speaking, he found a step and sat down, looking at the sky lazily without even glancing at him.

Emperor Jianwen looked at his coffin, neither speaking nor moving, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Ji Tianrui stopped what he was doing, held the coffin board and examined it carefully, while his other hand gestured in the air, as if he was deducing this technique, and a smile that seemed to be both happy and angry appeared on his face out of habit.

None of these three people took Wu Zhiheng seriously.

Wu Zhiheng was silent for a while, then took a step back tentatively.

After a while, he took another step back.

Seeing that the three people opposite him really had no intention of taking action, he suddenly retreated!

But suddenly stopped.

There was a flurry of footsteps outside the door.

"Brother Wu, are you here?"

A voice shouted, and it was getting closer as it spoke.

Wu Zhiheng recognized the voice; it was that of a priest he was familiar with.

Swish, swish, swish - with a few soft sounds, several figures rushed into the Xiaoling Mausoleum.

"Brother Li, Brother Wang, Brother Liu, Brother Qi..."

Wu Zhiheng murmured.

There were four people in total who came, and they were four of the ten priests who attacked the imperial mausoleum with Wu Zhiheng this time.

"It's over..."

Wu Zhiheng let out a long sigh in his heart.

He knows everything and understands everything.

He had long understood the plans of Li Miao and others.

After the four worshippers entered the Xiaoling Mausoleum, they saw Wu Zhiheng at first sight. They greeted him, but when they saw him standing there without replying, they looked around vigilantly.

As soon as he looked at it, he took in the numerous words carved on the ground.

"Brother Wu! What is this!?"

Wang Gongfeng, who was on good terms with Wu Zhiheng, spoke in surprise and turned to look at Wu Zhiheng.

At this time, Wu Zhiheng had already retreated to the wall calmly and asked slowly.

"How did you guys get in?"

"For some unknown reason, a few Mingjiao thieves suddenly withdrew from the battle circle and broke through the imperial guards. We chased them for a while, but we still felt that the matter at the imperial mausoleum was more important, so we turned around and broke through the defense line of the Xiaoling Guards, and followed your trail to here."

Wang Gongfeng said absentmindedly, his eyes involuntarily glancing at the ground.

"Brother Wang!"

Wu Zhiheng couldn't help but remind him loudly.

"If you believe me, don't read it!"

Wang Gongsheng turned and looked at Wu Zhiheng.

"Brother Wu... you really have figured out the details of this thing."

Wu Zhiheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I'm not stupid. I'm also a celestial being from two different backgrounds. How could I not see that..."

"We have been serving His Majesty since before he ascended the throne. In recent years, the whereabouts of the celestial beings collected by the court are unknown, and we have also made some speculations in secret."

"The first time I saw the formula on the ground, I knew it. It coincided with the possibility that you and I discussed secretly back then."

"Then why don't you read it quickly! Remember this and run away!"

The royal attendant shouted angrily.

"Are you really going to be a filial son and grandson to the imperial court for your whole life?!"

"When nothing happens, you just lie in the coffin like a corpse. When something happens, you are dragged out to fight, watching your lifespan being consumed bit by bit. Do you enjoy your life like this? Brother Wu!"

"This thing..."

Wang Gongfeng pointed to the formula carved on the ground.

"It is clearly the source of Emperor Jianwen's sexual power! With this, we will no longer be bound by the Five Degenerations of Heaven and Man. Why should we serve the court as dogs?"

"They are all gods who have fought in the martial arts world. Don't tell me that they are really loyal ministers who are loyal to the emperor and the country!"

"Brother Li! Brother Liu! Brother Qi! What do you think?"

Lord Wang turned around and spoke to the other priests.

Li Gongfeng and Liu Gongfeng kept silent.

Qi Gongfeng looked at Li Miao and the other three who had been ignoring them.

"Your Majesty Jianwen, the two of you..."

Li Miao waved his hand.

"Please do as you please, everyone. You all know what we mean."

"The things are right here, you can take them, we will not stop you."

(End of this chapter)