Moreover, His Majesty the Emperor was suspicious by nature. Even those old ministers were still not careless by his side. Every step he took was like walking on thin ice.

Someone may ask, since His Majesty the Emperor treats them like this, why do the Ten Bingwei and his group still follow him?

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

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

Emperor Xunin waved his hand and Shinyu Shin-yukengwei bowed and left the room.

"What else do you have to report?"

Emperor Xunin lit a cigarette and glanced at the remaining people in the room and said lightly.

"Report to His Majesty the Emperor, we discussed with several other priests, and believed that this was the best time to severely damage the Onmyoji guys. As long as we send someone to give the Onmyoji guys a fake coordinate and ambush them 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 works?"

Emperor Xunin frowned:

"Those guys onmyoji are not afraid of it. The real trouble is the military. If they noticed that it was your move, you should know what the consequences are, right?"

"Please rest assured that our Majesty the Emperor has made careful plans for this operation. As long as we can kill all the Onmyojis coming, we will never leave any evidence. It will only make them think that it was done by the guys from Qimen and Dunjia.

The kimono man seemed to be full of confidence because he knew that if he did not show such confidence, his fate would be the same as the previous Shinyu Tokhiewe.

Although he was not afraid of pain, he was afraid of leaving a deep impression in Emperor Honin's eyes. His previous experiences made him understand that it would be better not to leave too deep impression on the other party in front of His Emperor. No matter whether the impression is good or bad, it is not a good thing.

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

Emperor Xunin nodded, and the expression on his face finally eased a little.

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

The kimono man said in a trepidation.

"Okay, there's no need to be so. You've been following me for more than ten years, so there's no need to be too reserved."

Emperor Xunren's words seemed very friendly, but everyone present knew in their hearts that they were really polite. If you take them seriously, you would be not far from death.

After the crowd left, Emperor Xunin's nose made a sound, as if he was suppressing his smile, which seemed a little weird in this huge room.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

In the end, Emperor Xunin couldn't help it and leaned on the back of the chair and laughed.

"I really didn't expect that these guys are still so idiotic for decades. I didn't expect that a so-called emperor with only a name with a false name has such a deterrent power. These guys even let me punish me and dare not complain. It's really wonderful~"

"Since no one can see my identity, that's fine. The name of "His Majesty the Emperor" is pretty good. I like the feeling of playing with people in applause."

As he spoke, Emperor Xunren's nose suddenly began to grow out for no reason, just like Pinocchio who lies in Pinocchio.

Emperor Xunren also noticed this scene, but did not show too surprised expression, but instead frowned:

"Well... it happened again. It seems that the wine thing can't be touched in the future. Fortunately, it was not exposed just now, otherwise it would be troublesome."

Emperor Xunren reached out and pinched the tip of his nose, then pressed it back vigorously, and pressed his nose back to normal size.

"Well, drink less next time."

Just after he returned to normal, Emperor Honin overturned his previous thoughts. It seemed that his obsession with wine was extremely high.

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

After saying that, Emperor Xunin couldn't help but let out another depressing and strange smile.

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"Ten Bingwei, your injury is okay?"

In a room in the Imperial Palace, a strong man in his forties seemed to have just finished taking a shower, sitting on the sofa wearing a bathrobe, looking at Shinyu Tobukie in front of him and said worriedly.

"I'm fine, the patriarch is just a little bit of injury."

The wound on Shinyu Shinbingwei's head was no longer bleeding, but the blood on his face had not been wiped. At this moment, it had condensed into pieces of blood scab hanging on his face, looking a little scary.

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

There was a hint of fear in Shibingwei's eyes:

"I'm afraid we have some serious shortages in our estimates of the current Emperor's strength!"

"you mean?"

"The wound on my head is just the pen cap that His Majesty the Emperor bounced out with his thumb, and it seemed that he was just a casual blow. Even if I was determined to avoid it at that time, I might not be able to succeed."

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

After listening to Shibuwei's story, Hattori Hirakawa finally showed a trace of solemnity on his face, and he wiped his hair with a towel:

"You are right. His Majesty the Emperor is indeed something wrong. According to my father's death, His Majesty the Emperor had not practiced any martial arts when he was young, but he suddenly showed outstanding skills when he was forty. It was also from that time that His Majesty the Emperor's character has become very strange."

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

Hattori Hirakawa said this and couldn't help but shake his head:

"It's really a headache."

"yes."

Shibingwei sighed:

"His Majesty the Emperor's temper is becoming more and more strange. Over the years, many brothers have died at his hands. If it weren't for his identity, I would have...

"Ten soldiers and guards!"

Hattori Hirakawa suddenly shouted softly, stopping the old man from continuing:

"Don't forget your identity. Before you find evidence, some words cannot be said randomly. Do you even understand this principle!"

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

Shibingwei's face changed. He blurted out his words just now. Now he thinks that it is indeed a bit unfair.
Chapter completed!