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Chapter 1790 The Meng coup (1)

He quickly took a step forward, held the token in both hands, and bowed down to the person who came on one knee.

"Green Dragon pays homage to you!"

The middle-aged man next to him also raised his eyebrows and quickly knelt down with his father.

The man didn't say anything, but just took the token again and handed a secret letter to the old man surnamed Cao.

The old man surnamed Cao and his son looked at each other, but the man in black robe said nothing and turned around and left.

The father and son surnamed Cao quickly opened the secret letter, and when they saw the content, they were completely confused.

"Father..." The middle-aged man looked at his father with a puzzled look.

"Do as you have the above..." Although the old man was puzzled, he still said coldly.

"Yes..." The man didn't dare to say anything more, and stood up and left, but the old man shook the secret letter to pieces.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" the old man murmured...

The Imperial City of the Sith Empire.

His Majesty, the most powerful emperor in the world, did not stay in the imperial study as before, but sat quietly under a sycamore tree basking in the sun like an ordinary rich man.

In his hand, he was holding some information with pictures.

Looking at the clear photos of the characters on the information, a kind smile appeared on the corner of His Majesty's mouth.

In the distance, the old man with a hunchbacked figure and a white face inadvertently saw the smile on the corner of His Majesty's mouth, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

It seems that I haven't seen His Majesty smile like this for many years.

At this moment, a handsome man wearing a black suit walked over from a distance.

The old man just looked up and continued to close his eyes and began to take a nap while standing.

The man did not be polite to the old man, and walked directly to His Majesty the Emperor and bowed down on one knee.

"Your Majesty, everything is right." The man said respectfully.

"Get up!" His Majesty the Emperor did not look up, but pointed to a stone bench opposite and said.

The man quickly got up and sat on the stone bench in a proper manner.

His Majesty the Emperor continued to look at the information in his hand.

Whether it is the handwriting on the information or the photos, he looked very carefully, just like a young man who was about to prepare for the college entrance examination, so serious.

Such a majesty is rare, but neither the old man with white faces and no beards nor the handsome man in front of him dared to speculate without authorization.

Just waiting obediently.

"What do you have to say about your father?" I don't know how long it took, but His Majesty the Emperor raised his head and asked casually.

"Report to Your Majesty, my father said four words, 'I have to bear the holy grace'!" The man looked up and said his father's words intact.

"Have you ever been owed to the holy grace? Haha, this man is a hundred years old, he will really get old once he is over 100 years old. When he is old, he will always think more. You can go back and tell him that I don't blame him. I will continue to take care of the position of the leader of the Shadow Guard, and everything will be the same!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The man who was sitting on the stone bench was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to His Majesty the Emperor.

This is thanks to Your Majesty for not killing!

His Majesty the Emperor waved.

The handsome man didn't dare to say anything more and stepped back respectfully.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let Shiquan take the opportunity to take over the position?" After the man left, the old man Wuxu who was dozing beside him came over and asked carefully.
Chapter completed!
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