A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Emperor Yuxuan's eyes widened, and he roared in anger: "How dare you, you ignorant little brat, disrespect my will like this! I am the Son of Heaven, and everything in the world is under my control. Do you think you can escape from my palm?"

His voice was as loud as a bell, echoing in the palace and making the walls seem to tremble slightly.

Xiao Sizhe curled his lips and responded nonchalantly: "So what if you are the emperor? Can you force me to tell you something I don't know? I really can't remember. Even if you cut me into pieces, I can't give you the secret of immortality."

He turned over and faced Emperor Yuxuan, his small body looking so stubborn in the coffin.

Emperor Yuxuan laughed out of anger, and that laughter made people's hair stand on end, "Hahaha, you are such a stubborn kid! Do you know the consequences of disobeying me? I can make your life worse than death, and let your family suffer with it!" He approached the coffin step by step, and each step was accompanied by a heavy sense of oppression.

Xiao Sizhe sat up, looked straight at Emperor Yuxuan, and said without flinching: "Your Majesty, you can threaten me. If I, Xiao Sizhe, am afraid, I will not be called Xiao Sizhe! At worst, I will die. What's there to be afraid of?" His voice was childish but full of determination.

Emperor Yuxuan stopped, his face so gloomy that water could drip out of it, "Do you think death is so easy? I will make you suffer so much that you can neither live nor die!" His eyes pierced Xiao Sizhe like a sharp sword.

Xiao Sizhe snorted, "So what? I just don't know the secret of immortality, you can do whatever you want!" After that, he lay down again with his back to Emperor Yuxuan.

Emperor Yuxuan was so angry that he was shaking all over. "You stubborn thing, I'll give you one last chance, tell me or not!" His voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Xiao Sizhe was silent for a while, then said: "Your Majesty, I really don't know. It's useless even if you kill me." There was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Emperor Yuxuan was completely enraged. "Okay, very good! Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless!" He waved his hand and said, "Someone, take this coffin to the imperial mausoleum immediately!"

Xiao Sizhe sat up suddenly, "Are you really going to be so heartless?" A trace of panic flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his determination.

Emperor Yuxuan roared, "I will keep my word!"

Xiao Sizhe bit her lip and said, "Then you go ahead and send him off. I'll stay with Brother Yan." He lay down again and closed his eyes tightly.

Emperor Yuxuan glared at Xiao Sizhe, his chest heaving violently, "You..." His heart was filled with anger and helplessness. This little child was so stubborn that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

At this time, the ministers knelt down and begged for mercy, and the palace was suddenly in chaos.

Emperor Yuxuan was extremely angry, his face was as red as a ripe tomato, as if blood would drip out at any time. He put his hands firmly on his waist, his body trembling violently with anger, "Okay, okay, if that's the case, then go!

He squeezed out these words from between his teeth, and each word seemed to carry sparks.

Little Sizhe was like a naughty little monkey. He suddenly lay on Sikong Yan, his ears pressed tightly against his chest like a rabbit's ears, and his little head shook left to right. He looked extremely focused, as if there were only him and Sikong Yan left in the whole world.

Emperor Yuxuan snorted coldly, a puff of heavy air suddenly spurted out of his nose, and he raised his head slightly, "Are you scared now? If a person has no dreams, what's the difference between that and death?" He squinted his eyes, with a look of disdain on his face, a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and one foot kept stomping on the ground.

"Shh!" Little Sizhe quickly stretched out his chubby index finger and put it to his mouth. His eyes were wide open like two black gemstones. He nervously signaled him to be quiet. "Brother Chang is talking to me!"

"Huh?" Emperor Yuxuan's anger froze instantly, and curiosity jumped out of his mind like a naughty monkey. He widened his eyes and leaned forward, "Can you pass on messages after death? He guessed the front part, but he couldn't guess the bottom part." His face was full of disbelief, and his head shook like a rapidly spinning rattle.

"Okay!" Xiao Sizhe listened for a while, his face lit up with joy, his eyes sparkling with excitement, he danced with joy like a happy elf, and shouted cheeringly: "Well, then we will live there together and not come back! This is even better!"

"With your intelligence, it's hard for me to explain it to you." He pointed at Emperor Yuxuan and said.

After saying this, he waved his hands vigorously at Emperor Yuxian, his hands waving like a fan, and he turned his head, his braids flying up, "Let's go, let's go! I don't want to stay here for a moment!"

The little face was full of provocation, pouting like an angry pufferfish, as if protesting to Emperor Yuxuan. After hearing this, the ministers hurriedly surrounded the coffin and knelt down in panic. Some ministers were pale, and beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads like beads from a broken string.

Their hands were shaking constantly; some ministers were so anxious that their faces turned red and their voices changed, and they kept bowing while speaking; others kept kowtowing, making a "bang bang" sound and almost breaking their heads.

"No, it's not possible. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hasn't even passed his seventh day yet! How can he go to the imperial mausoleum so hastily? The Emperor's ancestral rule cannot be violated!" Their voices intertwined into a chaotic mess.

Emperor Yuxuan looked at Xiao Sizhe like this, and seemed to be very excited. Could this madman really be like what he said, that he was risking his life to survive? If he really let him return to the Golden Court, what would happen to the secret of immortality?

Emperor Yuxuan began to grumble in his heart, his brows knitted into a big knot, and he paced back and forth in place. Others would cry when they saw the coffin, but he laughed excitedly when he saw the coffin! They are really different races!

But he believed that there was no one in the world who could not be frightened, so he sent them to the imperial mausoleum with an empty coffin and locked them up for a few days. Without food, it would naturally howl and beg for mercy! Humph! Emperor Yuxuan was secretly calculating in his heart, with a sly smile on his face, and his hands folded in front of his chest.

"Your Majesty, you must not do this!" An old minister cried and grasped the corner of Emperor Yuxuan's clothes tightly with both hands. "This is a matter of great importance to the fate of the country. We cannot be so careless!"

Emperor Yuxuan was unmoved and shook off the old minister's hand. "I have made up my mind. Don't say anything more! My orders are mine, not yours!"

Little Sizhe started singing in the coffin, "La la la, let's go to the imperial tomb, let's go to the imperial tomb!" He clapped his hands while singing, and the clapping sounded like he was beating a drum. The singing echoed in the palace, making everyone present feel creepy.

"This little lunatic is really crazy!" Emperor Yuxuan was both angry and amused, pointing at Xiao Sizhe and shaking his head.

At this time, the Imperial Master came over cautiously, bent over, and said, "Your Majesty, this matter needs to be discussed carefully." Emperor Yuxuan glared at him and kicked him, "You come to make trouble too?" The Imperial Master was so scared that he quickly stepped back and almost fell down, "I dare not."

Concubine Wan looked on coldly from the side. The emperor was an absolute lunatic at this moment. Emperor Yuxuan was upset and waved his hands vigorously, "Shut up! Don't tell me you are innocent. This really makes me angry."