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Chapter 605: Killing Intent

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"Eastern... King Seal?"

Yoshida Takeshi read out hoarsely and hesitantly.

"Yongle... Edict?"

Most Eastern fonts inherited from the Central Plains. As a goldsmith, he often had to engrave seal script on goldware, so he could understand these few characters.

But... what did it mean?

Eastern King, did it refer to His Majesty the Emperor?

This gold seal seemed to be a seal of office for a person named "Yongle" to confer the title of Eastern King, but... who was this "Yongle" that could confer the title of Emperor?

Before he could clear his thoughts, Sanhao Liangtai lifted him up, pressed him in front of the furnace, and slapped the piece of gold Lu Wushuang brought in front of him.

*Clang! *

Sanhao Liangtai slashed the blood-stained blade in front of Yoshida Takeshi and said coldly.

"One hour."

Then he swept a glance intentionally or unintentionally at the corpses of the "Yakuza" on the ground.

Yoshida Takeshi shuddered violently and realized—where did he still have the energy to care about His Majesty the Emperor? The other party had killed more than a dozen people in the blink of an eye, obviously a much more ferocious character than the "Yakuza." Where did he have the right to choose!

So he forcibly suppressed his fear, wiped his face randomly with his sleeve, and according to instinct, threw the gold nugget into the furnace fire.

In a corner of the house, Lu Wushuang smiled and said to Li Miao.

"I don't know if this goldsmith can do it well."

Li Miao sipped his tea.

"It doesn't matter, having the appearance is enough. Emperor Yongle has long been dead. Now, whichever seal I say is real, that one is real."

"If they don't accept it, they can send a letter to the Great Shuo court to ask... Oh right, go find me a radish."

Lu Wushuang tilted her head.

"A radish?"

Although she didn't understand, since Li Miao had spoken, she didn't ask much, turned around and went out the door, but returned with a basket of radishes after a moment.

Not only radishes, but also a set of kitchen utensils.

"My lord, how should we eat it?"

She rolled up her sleeves.

Li Miao laughed.

"It's not for eating... never mind, you can make something to eat first."

Saying this, he reached out and picked a large radish, pointed his fingers to condense a sharp true energy, *whoosh whoosh whoosh* a few times, and then knocked the radish on the table.

With a *clatter*, only a square piece was left in his hand. Li Miao dipped it in a teacup, pressed it on the table, glanced at the tea seal printed out, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Hmm, the craftsmanship hasn't rusted yet."

Lu Wushuang stepped forward, poked her head to look, and widened her eyes.

The seal formed by the tea on the table actually consisted of four large characters—"Treasure of the Emperor"!

Li Miao pinched his chin and smacked his lips.

"Oh right."

"There are also the rejection, transcription, and official seals."

After speaking, he picked another radish, his fingers moved, and he engraved seals such as "Seal of the Cabinet," "Ministry of Rites Assistant," "Seal of the Ministry of Rites," and "Ministry of Rites Transcription Seal."

When he finished engraving, he lined them up on the table. Looking at them, the official seals of the Emperor, the Cabinet, and the Six Ministries were all there, making people feel uneasy just looking at them—it was just that they smelled like radishes.

At this time, Lu Wushuang also reacted.

"My lord, is this to... fake an imperial decree?"

Li Miao said happily while tucking his hands into his sleeves.

"What are you saying? The ones the Emperor doesn't recognize are fake imperial decrees; these seals of mine are all real."

He picked up the "Treasure of the Emperor" and shook it.

"As long as it's engraved by me, even if it's engraved into a fundamental treasure, the Emperor will recognize it. How is it fake?"

Lu Wushuang sighed and nodded.

"Yes, my lord is right."

After speaking, she turned her head to look at Yoshida Takeshi, who was busy in front of the forging furnace, and said in a low voice. ===== CHAPTER 606 =====

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