Evolve from godhead

The black-robed man hurriedly said: "If my master succeeds in the future, he will definitely not forget the benefits of the master. At that time, it will not only be a matter of this little gold coin."

Ji Mo didn't speak, he had already thought of which prince came to him.

"Sir, if you want the Eighth Emperor to die of illness without anyone noticing, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?" the man in black asked cautiously at this time.

"Of course there is no problem."

Ji Mo said leisurely.

"As long as the master is willing to do it, and let the eighth generation emperor die of illness according to the time set by my master, the task of the master will be considered complete. At that time, all the glory and wealth will belong to the husband." The man in black is calmly drawing a big cake for Ji Mo.

When Ji Mo heard this, he just sneered, thinking that he was a fool.

No matter which prince came up with this idea, it doesn't matter to Ji Mo at all, because no matter which prince it is, Ji Mo has no intention of letting them succeed to the throne. If Yun Zhu wants this throne, it is naturally Yun Zhu. Bamboo princess.

As for who wants the emperor to die, it has nothing to do with him, so Ji Mo is too lazy to talk nonsense with him at this time.

"Okay, I'm not interested in chatting with you anymore, you can get out."

Ji Mo said like chasing flies.

The black-robed man was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wu, I think you need to be clear about one thing, that is, this is an opportunity for you to stand in line, otherwise you will have a very difficult life in the future, and you may even attract Murder."

"Thank you for letting me know, let's go."

Ji Mo is really too lazy to kill people and dirty his shop.

"Okay, I hope you don't regret your choice today."

The man in black stood up and left.

As the man in black left, Ji Mo also stood up and went out again.

in the room.

The fire was dim, and the Eighth Emperor woke up. He was leaning on the bed, looking at some memorials on the bed, and after taking Ji Mo's medicine, the Eighth Emperor woke up and felt a lot more comfortable. I have heard about it. Everything in the Eighth Emperor’s heart is like a mirror. At the same time, I also know that these children of my own must have made some preparations. There is indeed a large army gathering outside the city. He retreated without a sound.

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared in front of the eighth generation emperor's bed.

"Zheng!"

A sound of sword ming came, but a sword had already reached Ji Mo's neck.

The person who drew the sword was the guard commander that Ji Mo asked him before. This person did not know where he was hiding, and he immediately drew the sword when Jim Mo arrived, but the guard commander was still shocked. Because he didn't notice the slightest breath of Ji Mo, if Ji Mo wanted to kill the Eighth Emperor just now, the Eighth Emperor would have died long ago, and when he saw Jimo, it was already much later.

"Huchan, put down the sword, Mr. Wu won't harm me."

When the Eighth Emperor saw Ji Mo coming, he acted calmly.

Huchan took a deep look at Jimo, then stepped aside silently, Jimo glanced at Huchan, and said, "I always thought that the only ninth-level powerhouses in Longyuan Empire were Ai Gela and Bai Diting. Personally, I didn't expect that you, the eighth emperor, would hide a ninth-level powerhouse by your side."

"Hu Chan has always been by my side, and has always been the commander of my bodyguards. He has saved me countless times over the years." Eight Generations Emperor said with a smile.

"This is what I should do."

Hu Chan still spoke in a neutral tone.

"Mr. Wu came late at night, it must be because I'm a little seriously ill this time." Eight generations of emperors still looked at Ji Mo calmly.

"Yes, there may be danger at any time." Ji Mo didn't make alarmist remarks, because high blood pressure can easily cause intracranial hemorrhage. If there is a cerebral hemorrhage, the eight generations of emperors will basically be abolished.

When the Eighth Emperor heard Ji Mo's words, he didn't show any overly surprised expression, but just sighed softly and said, "There's no way, people are old, and it's impossible to refuse to accept the old."

"Mr. came to tell me about my condition because he wanted me to prepare early."

The Eighth Emperor looked at Ji Mo.

"Something like that."

Ji Mo didn't deny it.

"Could it be that Mr. Wu has already been subordinated to a certain prince?" the Eighth Generation Emperor asked with a smile.

"not at all."

Ji Mo shook his head.

"Then who is Mr. Wu more optimistic about, and who do you hope I will hand over the throne to in the future?" The eighth generation emperor still asked like this. If he asked this question to other courtiers, they would have turned pale from fright. But Ji Mo didn't respond, and said, "If you have to ask me, then I naturally hope that you can hand over the throne to Yunzhu."

"How dare you say it."

The Eighth Emperor smiled wryly.

"Yunzhu...it's not easy for a girl to hold up a throne." The Eighth Emperor sighed softly, "I know that Patriarch Bai is standing behind Yunzhu, but with Patriarch Bai alone, if you want to It is still not enough to support Yunzhu to the top, there will be endless troubles from the ruling and opposition parties!"

Chapter 255 The Entrustment of the Eighth Emperor

"My Longyuan Empire is the eighth generation here, and there has never been a female emperor. It is the most difficult for a woman to become emperor." The eighth generation emperor moved with difficulty to make his body more comfortable. Hurry up to help the Eighth Emperor. After the Eighth Emperor adjusted his sitting posture, he looked at Ji Mo again and said, "If Yunzhu wants to live a safe life, then she will have no problem. With Patriarch Bai here, no one in the court and the public would dare to touch Yunzhu." A single hair, this is Patriarch Bai's confidence, but if you want Yunzhu to support the government, what you need more is the support of powerful ministers, and Patriarch Bai will be beheaded if anyone opposes Yunzhu, right?"

"That's not the way to govern."

The Eighth Emperor shook his head: "My sons, the fourth, the sixth, and the thirteenth, have the greatest ambitions, but as princes, it is good to have ambitions. At least they have ambitions, means, and know how to win over People's hearts, if they succeed to the throne in the future, it will be a good thing for the Longyuan Empire. I am not unaware of the little tricks they have done under my nose these years, but I also turn a blind eye to them. , but so what, I did the same way back then, if I didn't do this, how could I fight for the throne?"

"I don't know anything about the royal family."

Ji Mo shook his head, he really didn't know how hard it would take to be an emperor.

"If Yunzhu wants to ascend to the throne of God, because she is a girl, it will be the biggest difficulty for her to find support from the government and the opposition. Now that the emperors have already divided their parties, it is difficult to join any Alone, and Qi Hanguo is eyeing our Longyuan Empire covetously, if I lie down, Qi Hanguo will definitely do something, and at that time, internal and external troubles will be the most dangerous time for our Longyuan Empire." The eighth emperor seemed to be telling something For small things, he said: "In my government and the public, there are even people who collude with outsiders. I know all of this. Can Yunzhu really handle these things?"

"Your Majesty, you have said too much."

Hu Chan next to him was a little surprised that the Eighth Generation Emperor actually told Jimo so many things.

"It's okay, Mr. Wu is not an outsider."

The Eighth Emperor said softly.

"Not an outsider?"

Huchan didn't seem to understand the meaning of the eight generations of emperors.

"The relationship between Yunzhu, Laojiu and Mr. Wu is quite good. I just hope that no matter who the Longyuan Empire belongs to in the future, Mr. Wu can help me protect Laojiu and Yunzhu." Eight generations of emperors looked at Ji seriously. ink.

"Yunzhu, do you really have no chance?"

Jimo still asked.

"It's not really that there is no chance." The Eighth Emperor said with a smile: "Okay, I understand what you mean, in fact, if it is true that a generation of empresses can be cultivated, it will be a good story, but I still want Yunzhu to live An ordinary person's life, born in the emperor's family, is really a luxury if he wants to live the life of an ordinary person, but since Yunzhu has his own ideas, it's not a bad idea, Mr. Wu, if Yunzhu becomes the empress , are you willing to help her?"