Chapter 390

Li Miao finally knew the "official name" of this group of eunuchs, and no longer needed to call them "Liu Jin's group" in such a roundabout way.

He looked at the four words on the cover and smiled helplessly.

"What is this, world line convergence?"

"I originally thought that the Great Shu was completely different from the Great Ming of the previous life, especially since the Emperor himself was held in the hands of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. This Eastern Depot shouldn't have appeared again. Does being an Embroidered Uniform Guard mean you have to have a fight with the Eastern Depot?"

"Could it be that I always liked to say 'kill first, report later, imperial power special permission', and as a result, the butterfly effect gave birth to this Eastern Depot... Then what about the Western Depot, what about the factory flower, will one be created too?"

"No, I manage what the Eastern Depot dares not manage... If I scrap the Eastern Depot, then... am I the factory flower? Those people in Yingzhou look the same as me, even the wind-in-the-knife is ready-made! And there are quite a few!"

"No, I'm afraid these things can't be explained by quantum mechanics. If a Dragon Gate Inn appears in the Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Jianghu in the future, I will directly bomb it with artillery, and will never go to kill people myself."

Naturally, he wouldn't say these words, only secretly slandering.

He heard the Emperor continue.

"Liu Jin is extremely loyal to me."

"Heh."

Li Miao sneered.

"Emperors all think so."

The Emperor shook his head.

"No, he is different... at least in my memory, it is so."

"Fine, fine, fine."

Li Miao perfunctorily said, throwing the stack of documents on the table.

"Is there anything else, such as their layout, where they planted nails before, or which civil officials might collude with them?"

Zhu Zai took over the conversation.

"The Emperor remembers these, and I have sent people to check. Liu Jin should know that the Emperor's state is different, so he gave up all previous layouts."

"It's better to say that with the wealth transported from Nanjing, they don't need to risk using the previous layouts at all, not to mention that with the Emperor's grasp of civil officials, their weaknesses, temperaments, and handles are all known to Liu Jin. He can collude with whoever he wants, and there is no way to check."

Li Miao frowned.

"So it's still dark."

Zhu Zai and the Emperor nodded in unison.

Li Miao twisted his fingers and pondered for a moment, then looked at the Emperor again.

"How is your martial arts, how many percent are left?"

If calculated according to the genuine Gu worm of the Miao King, if the Emperor's temperament was changed but his memories remained, his martial arts shouldn't regress, and he could make up for the shortcomings in his temperament.

But the Gu worm given by Ji Ji Ji Tianrui was obviously a "gun version", not to mention whether he still remembered the moves, the realm alone might be affected.

Sure enough, the Emperor said in a deep voice.

"About sixty or seventy percent."

"The realm of the four paths combined is still there, but the moves have been forgotten, and Jizhao has also been significantly affected."

Li Miao frowned and raised his hand to beckon.

"Show me the Jizhao illusion, the one of the original heart."

The Emperor followed suit and was about to urge it.

But Zhu Zai on the side changed his face and suddenly raised his hand to stop it: "No, wait a minute—"

In an instant, the world changed.

Li Miao's eyes blurred, and the scenery on all sides changed. When he saw everything around him clearly, he frowned.

He was standing in a hall, with gold bricks paved on the ground, a throne in the middle, and treasure statues, Lu Duan, cranes, and incense pavilions. The sunlight shone on the beasts in clothes kneeling on the ground, reflecting a blue-purple color.

"Emperor Emperor Jianwen Emperor?"

Li Miao asked suspiciously.

How could he not see that this was the Hall of Supreme Harmony. But how did the Emperor's original heart Jizhao illusion become exactly the same as the Emperor Emperor Jianwen Emperor?

"No, there is still a difference."

Li Miao turned back to look outside the hall.

Outside the hall was not a vast bluestone ground, but an endless farmland, with a few farmhouses scattered on it, emitting curling smoke, and the sound of chickens and dogs faintly heard.

Li Miao looked at his feet. From the figures kneeling around, clear water was slowly flowing out, gathering and flowing outside the hall, irrigating the endless farmland outside.

"Oh."

Li Miao suddenly realized.

The current Emperor's temperament has been changed.

Rather than saying this is the Emperor's own Jizhao, it is better to say this is Zhu Zai's Jizhao. "I didn't expect this, a benevolent monarch was really created." Li Miao's mouth hooked, and he turned to look at the Emperor sitting on the dragon chair in the center of the hall.

Looking at this, he was suddenly stunned.

The Emperor himself had nothing to say, his appearance was the same as in reality, only a small stream flowed from his body, flowing along the ground to the farmland outside the hall.

But... Li Miao looked at the side of the Emperor.

Three people stood.

Two were guards behind the Emperor, one holding a gold melon, one holding a battle axe, wearing gold armor, truly majestic.

One stood on the side of the dragon chair, wearing a red woven gold robe, decorated with four-clawed python patterns, cross-collared wide sleeves, waist tied with jade belt, wearing knee pads, wearing a far-travel crown with cloud dragon pattern ribbons, and stepping on soap boots. Close to the dragon chair, he looked at the ministers below with his hands behind his back.

Li Miao knew this was the Crown Prince, the court dress of the Crown Prince.

But... how did Li Miao look at these three people, the more he looked, the more familiar they were?

It's like looking in a mirror!

These three people are all himself!

Two guards, one crown prince listening to politics, are all Li Miao's appearance!

"Your Majesty, what is going on?"

Li Miao asked the Emperor on the dragon chair.

The Emperor shook his sleeves and spread his hands, without speaking.

It means "as you can see".

Li Miao was silent for a long while, smiled and shook his head.

"No wonder that kid Zhu Zhu Yijing is so anxious... Forget it, disperse the illusion."

The Emperor waved his hand, and Li Miao returned to his seat.

He didn't rush to speak, only squinted at Zhu Zai.

"Cough, Commander..."

Zhu Zai turned half of his body, only drinking tea sip by sip, not looking at Li Miao at all.

"What is going on with that illusion?"

Zhu Zai acted as if he hadn't heard, sipping the teacup.

"I don't have the surname Zhu, don't you want your Zhu family world?"

Zhu Zai threw the teacup over with a slap.

"Illusion cannot be taken seriously... Illusion! Jizhao matters, can they be counted as real!"

Li Miao reached out and took the teacup and put it on the table.

"Fine, fine, fine, don't mention this, don't mention it, okay... you old man."

Zhu Zai then put his hands on his chest and turned his face away from Li Miao.

The room was quiet for a while.

After a long while, Li Miao suddenly said.

"Your Majesty, although there is no memory, you can still urge Jizhao as usual, right?"

The Emperor nodded.

"That's easy to handle."

Li Miao smiled.

"Before you used those bullshit offerings and Yin Yin Ruihua to practice, I am much stronger than them... I will practice with you, half a month, how many percent can you recover?"

The Emperor pondered for a moment: "More than eighty percent."

"Enough!"

Li Miao smiled.

"Before I thought you would have memories, I didn't dare to let you go. Now that your original heart has been confirmed, I can rest assured."

"Half a month!"

Li Miao held up a finger.

"Half a month's time!"

"Two perfect four-path combinations!"

"No matter what they want to do, what plans they have!"

"Two four-path combinations, crush them to death!"

(End of chapter)