The strongest special bodyguard

Moreover, His Majesty the Emperor is suspicious by nature, and even old ministers like them still dare not be careless around him, walking on thin ice every step they take.

Some people may want to ask, since His Majesty the Emperor treats them like this, why do the Juubei and the others still follow him?

The reason is simple, because he is the current emperor and the nominal king of Country R. Although he no longer has real power, this is still the reason why Iga and Shinto can bow their heads.

"Go and bring me the information I really want to see."

Emperor Xunhito waved his hand, and Shinyu Jubei bowed and left the room.

"Is there anything else you want to report?"

Emperor Xunhito lit a cigarette and glanced at the remaining people in the room and said calmly.

"His Majesty the Emperor, we have discussed with several other priests and believe that this is the best time to severely injure the Onmyoji guys. We only need to send someone to give the Onmyoji guys a false coordinate, and then If we set up an ambush there in advance, we will definitely be able to kill them in one fell swoop."

The man in kimono still lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Are you sure this plan is feasible?"

Emperor Xunren frowned:

"Those guys from the Onmyoji are not something to be afraid of. The real trouble is the military. If they find out that it was you who did it, you should know what the consequences will be, right?"

"Your Majesty, please rest assured that we have carefully planned this operation. As long as we can kill all the onmyoji who are coming, we will definitely not leave any evidence behind. It will only make them think that they are Qimen and Dunjia." The guys in the group did it."

The kimono man seems to be confident because he knows that if he does not show this kind of confidence, he will end up like the previous Shinyu Jubei.

Although he is not afraid of pain, he is afraid of leaving a deep impression in the eyes of Emperor Xunren. All his previous experiences have made him understand that in front of His Majesty the Emperor, it is best not to leave a deep impression on the other party, no matter whether the impression is good or not. Bad, not a good thing.

"Okay, since you have the confidence, then go ahead and do it. If you can really hit the Onmyoji guys hard this time, I won't treat you badly."

Emperor Xunren nodded, and the expression on his face finally softened.

"It is our honor to serve His Majesty the Emperor!"

The man in the kimono said in trepidation.

"Okay, it doesn't have to be like this. You have been following me for more than ten years, so there is no need to be too cautious."

Emperor Xunhito's words seemed very friendly, but everyone present knew in their hearts that he was really being polite. If you took it seriously, you would be close to death.

After everyone left, Emperor Xunhito made a chirping sound in his nose, as if he was suppressing a smile, which seemed a bit strange in this huge room.

"Hahahahahahahahaha!"

In the end, Emperor Xunhito couldn't hold it back and leaned back in his chair and laughed.

"I really didn't expect that after decades, these guys are still such idiots. I didn't expect that a so-called emperor with only a false name can have such a deterrent effect. These guys actually let me punish me and didn't dare to complain. It's really It’s wonderful~”

"Since no one can see my identity, that's fine. The title of "His Majesty the Emperor" is quite good. I like this feeling of toying with people in the midst of applause."

As he spoke, Emperor Xunhito's nose suddenly began to grow inexplicably, just like Pinocchio in Pinocchio after he lied.

Emperor Xunjin also noticed this scene, but he did not show too much surprise. Instead, he frowned:

"Well... I'm having another attack. It seems I can't touch wine anymore. Fortunately, I didn't reveal my secret just now, otherwise I would be in trouble."

Emperor Xunjin stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of his nose, and then pressed it back hard, forcing his nose back to its normal size.

"Well, drink less next time."

Just after he returned to normal, Emperor Xunhito overturned his previous thoughts. It seemed that his persistence in drinking was not ordinary.

"The next thing...all I have to do is wait patiently. I wonder what surprises this operation will bring me?"

After saying that, Emperor Xunhito couldn't help but let out a suppressed weird laugh again. ． ． ． ． ．

"Juhei, are your injuries alright?"

In a room somewhere in the Imperial Palace, a sturdy man of about forty years old seemed to have just taken a shower. He was sitting on the sofa with a bathrobe on his body. He looked at Shinyu Jubei in front of him and said worriedly.

"I'm fine patriarch, just a little injury."

The wound on Shinyu Jubei's head was no longer bleeding, but the blood on his face was not wiped off. At this moment, blood scabs had condensed into pieces hanging on his face, which looked a bit scary.

"But through this injury, I discovered a problem."

There was a hint of fear in the eyes of Jubingwei:

"I'm afraid we seriously underestimated the strength of the current Emperor!"

"you mean?"

"The wound on my head was just the cap of a pen that was ejected by His Majesty the Emperor's thumb, and it seemed to be just a casual blow. Even if I had the intention to dodge at the time, I might not be able to succeed."

Jubei seemed to be afraid of being heard, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

After listening to Jubei's story, Hattori Hirakawa finally showed a dignified look on his face and wiped his hair with a towel:

"You are right. There is indeed something wrong with His Majesty the Emperor. According to what his father said before he died, His Majesty the Emperor did not practice any martial arts when he was young, but he suddenly performed well at the age of forty. Since then, His Majesty's character has also become very strange."

"I have also investigated secretly, but found nothing. There are no other hidden masters around His Majesty, and I have never seen His Majesty go to anyone to learn combat skills. This is really puzzling."

When Hattori Hirakawa said this, he couldn't help but shake his head:

"It's really a headache."

"yes."

Jubei sighed:

"His Majesty's temper is becoming more and more eccentric. Over the years, many brothers have lost their lives at his hands. If it wasn't for his identity, I would have..."

"Jubei!"

Hattori Hirakawa suddenly let out a low voice, stopping the old man from continuing:

"Don't forget your identity. Before you find evidence, some things can't be said indiscriminately. Don't you even understand this truth!"

"I'm sorry, patriarch, I was too impulsive."

Shibingwei's face changed, what he said just now was completely blurted out, and thinking about it now, it was indeed a bit inappropriate.