Evil of all ages

Chapter 215 Admit defeat
Seeing his sister's nonchalant attitude, Xu Yushu wanted to say something.

Suddenly he noticed that his sister's thin neck was covered in bruises, which made his heart tighten.

Like he realized something.

But he remained calm and composed.

After chatting for a while, Xu Yushu left with Xu Ming.

Xu Yushu and Xu Ming did not separate, but sat in the same sedan chair.

When Xu Ming was with his sister, he was afraid that there were people planted by the other side around her, so he restrained his speech.

He and his elder brother are now in the same sedan chair.

Even if there were people from the other side trying to turn him and his elder brother around, they wouldn't be afraid of being overheard by outsiders if they could communicate with each other at close range.

Although the eldest brother is only a martial artist who has acquired martial arts skills, as long as the technique of transmitting sound across distance is taught to him, the eldest brother will still be able to communicate with him accurately at close range.

"Big brother, the three of us siblings finally gained control of the country, thinking this was our era."

"Who would have thought that there was a carefree king above us?"

“The Prince of Xiaoyao’s surname is Li, and this world belongs to the Li imperial family. We accept that.”

"But now another one has suddenly appeared."

"How does this work?"

"If we don't find him and get rid of him, wouldn't everyone be able to poop and pee on our heads?"

"Then what's the point of all this we've done?"

Xu Ming transmitted his voice, his voice filled with murderous intent.

Upon hearing this, Xu Yushu shook his head.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Did I say something wrong?"

Xu Ming asked telepathically.

"This time... we're afraid we'll have to admit defeat."

Perhaps because it was his first time using telepathy, Xu Yushu was still a bit clumsy.

"Admit defeat?"

"What do you mean?"

"Brother, have you already guessed who the other party is?"

"who is it?"

Why should we admit defeat?

"Could it be that the opponent's strength and influence are no weaker than that of the Carefree King, or even greater?"

Xu Ming asked telepathically, full of curiosity.

"Didn't you notice that all the palace maids around my sister have been replaced?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Ming was puzzled. Why bring up the matter of his sister replacing the palace maid instead of answering his question directly?

The younger sister is the empress. If she's not satisfied with the palace maids around her, what's so strange about replacing them?

"You noticed the bruises all over your sister's thin neck?"

Seeing that Xu Ming still didn't understand, Xu Yushu sent another telepathic reminder.

Upon hearing this, Xu Ming's expression changed.

My sister is in the palace, she is the empress, and she is also a master of innate strength. How could her slender neck be covered in bruises?

Thinking about stabbing others, these three siblings are too arrogant; they must each be stabbed.

This means the younger sister has already been stabbed.

Moreover, this "poke" is different from theirs.

This made him extremely pale; he could tolerate being treated like this by the two brothers.

To treat their sister like that is simply outrageous.

"He entered the palace as if it were his own backyard, and even the most powerful Li clan masters guarding the palace did nothing to notice what he did to his sister."

Who do you think has such great ability?

Xu Yushu asked telepathically.

"An extraterrestrial demon!?"

Xu Ming gritted his teeth and gave his guess.

Upon hearing this, Xu Yushu shook her head slightly, asking Xu Ming to think about it again.

"Ghost King!!"

Xu Ming's expression froze as if he had just realized something.

Aside from the extraterrestrial demons, in the capital city, only the Ghost King can achieve this level of skill.

Xu Yushu remained silent, indicating his tacit agreement with Xu Ming's guess.

Xu Ming fell silent. If it really was the Ghost King, then he could only accept his defeat.

"Brother, is everything we've done meaningful?"

Xu Ming questioned their efforts. The three siblings had finally gained control of the court, only to find that there was a human and a ghost above them, which was incredibly frustrating.

"Nonsense, if we don't fight, our Xu family will just wait to be wiped out."

"Isn't it good that we're alive?"

Seeing that his younger brother seemed devastated, Xu Yushu couldn't help but scold him for being foolish.

Why compare yourself to a powerless black emperor or a non-human being?
It only adds to your troubles.

"That little sister..."

Xu Ming asked telepathically.

"My sister kept it from us, she must have her reasons, so we'll leave it to her."

After Xu Yushu finished replying telepathically, he had someone get out of the sedan chair, then walked out, supporting his back, and sat back in his own sedan chair.

Ziyun Palace

Xu Yunxue still dared not relax, and continued to review the memorials sent from various places.

"A once-in-a-century drought has struck the northeastern part of Luozhou, leaving the people with no harvest..."

"In the Fangling County area of ​​Suzhou, an earthquake occurred, causing severe flooding that affected several counties..."

"A locust plague has struck Youzhou..."

"How did everything end up together? Is it because even God can't stand it when women are in power?"

Xu Yunxue saw that someone was not afraid of death and wrote a memorial to the throne to scold her.

Seeing the feudal lords rebelling.

Seeing that the rebels were all using the pretext of eliminating the evil queen and restoring peace and order to the world to a brighter future, they were shocked.

I saw a lot of news that was unfavorable to her.

But she only complained a little, because she had long been prepared that if she seized power, the world would not accept her as a "wicked empress".

However, many things couldn't be delayed, so she summoned the capable Di Qingtian.

Di Qingtian was not a patriot or a lover of the people; he was simply entrusted with the affairs of the disaster victims.

Then he got the corrupt official Shen Zhonghe to cooperate with him.

With the young emperor about to ascend the throne, Di Qingtian and his entourage could not be allowed to leave the capital. They would be sent out after the young emperor's ascension.

"If we entrust the matter of the disaster victims to Di Qingtian, then who will take charge of the rebellions of the feudal lords and the uprisings of the rebels?"

Xu Yunxue suddenly realized that she had very few people she could use.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Censor has brought Wan Guiyi to request an audience."

At this moment, Shangguan Duo'er walked in quietly and reported.

"Let him in"

She was too busy yesterday to see Wan Guiyi, but now that Shen Zhonghe has brought Wan Guiyi over, she wants to see if she can win him over and make him work for her.

"Your humble servant greets Your Majesty the Empress."

Shen Zhonghe bowed deeply upon entering.

Wan Guiyi is a half-step Grandmaster. Unlike Shen Zhonghe, he doesn't need to simply put his hands together and give a slight bow as a token gesture.

Xu Yunxue raised her hand, signaling Shen Zhonghe to speak.

"Your Majesty, there are three half-step Grandmasters imprisoned in the Central Court Prison. One of them is Senior Wan's enemy. He was captured and sent there by Director Ye."

“If Senior Wan wishes to take revenge, this humble servant will take you to the Central Court Prison.”

"Who would have thought that the jailers of the Central Court Prison said that there were no more martial artists above the Innate level in the Central Court Prison, and they had all been transferred to the South City Prison."

"The same goes for the other prisons. All martial artists above the Innate level have long been transferred to the South City Prison and imprisoned on the second and third floors."

"Since this involves the Southern City Prison, I cannot make the decision myself and have no choice but to come to Your Majesty."

Shen Zhonghe dared not rashly take Wan Guiyi to the South City Prison, appearing as if he too was afraid of trouble.

He needed to know the Empress's intentions before he dared to lead his men there.

Upon hearing about the Southern City Prison, a flicker of emotion flashed deep within Xu Yunxue's eyes.

“Mr. Wan, the South City Prison is the Ghost King’s territory. Your matter will not be easy to handle.”

Wan Guiyi understood. It wasn't that it was impossible to do, but that it would come at a price.

"Does Your Highness have anyone you wish to kill? Or is there anything I can do to help you?"

Wan Guiyi asked the question.

“Mr. Wan, I know that people like you in the martial arts world like to be unrestrained, but you can’t be glorious forever in the martial arts world.”

"People will always grow old and will always want a stable life."

"Especially now, it's not like before. Now we have a little Li Xunhuan, the Flying Dagger."

“Mr. Wan, you are ranked third on the wanted list of ghostwriters. Li Xunhuan is the number one ghostwriter in the world. If you accidentally run into him…”

"I am afraid……"

“If you have an official position, and Li Xunhuan is still the Grand Preceptor of our Da’an, he certainly won’t make things difficult for you if you encounter him.”

"With official status, it's perfectly legitimate for you to enter the South City Prison to seek revenge."

(End of this chapter)