I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Ji Le nodded silently and gave a slight compliment.

"Wang Zhen, is a loyal minister."

As soon as these words came out, he directly frightened the man in red to kneel on the ground and screamed.

"His Royal Highness! If Wang Zhen is a loyal minister, the ministers are the dead ministers!"

Ji Le shook his head, his tone still flat.

"He is a loyal minister, but you are a famous minister."

"Ok?"

The man in red gave a startled suspicion, raised his head in confusion and looked at Ji Le. At this time, Ji Le turned his head and looked at him for the first time, and slowly said:

"A loyal minister, although his name will survive through the ages, he will have a short life, and a famous minister who has the same name will survive through the ages, but he can die well."

The red man was overjoyed when he heard it, and once again kowtowed to the prince Ji Le, calling out again and again.

"Your Highness is wise! Your Highness is wise!"

Ji Le didn't show his joy when he heard such flattery, but went on to ask.

"How many days will the army of the outside world kill?"

"The minister estimated that there should be five or six days of effort. The one from East Continent is the fastest, and the one from Northwest Continent is slower. It takes one or two days at night."

"Well, no matter what, you have to delay the eleventh eleventh enthronement ceremony for two days, and it must be delayed until Long Heying breaks the city and kills the sky."

"But... But your Highness, all the excuses for this Ministry of Rites are exhausted. The equipment prepared for the ceremony is taken care of by Ji Ren sent special personnel. I can't wait for it!"

The lady in red groaned, Ji Le glanced at him coldly, and said without any emotion:

"If you can't hold it, you have to procrastinate. There is really no excuse to let the officials in charge take poison from the bottom up one by one and commit suicide. When they die, the Ministry of Ceremony will naturally prepare to replace them. This new person has a new job, don't you have more excuses?"

The red-shirted man was in a cold sweat and began to swing his whole body. This is to change their lives for time!

At the moment, the red-shirted member once again realized that the eldest prince in front of him was not a gentle, elegant, mature and respectful person circulating in the folk market, but an emperor’s temperament, and he could do everything without extreme. The ruthless prince who can sacrifice!

"This this……"

Just as the red-shirted member hesitated and didn't know what to say, Ji Le held a black piece and dropped a piece on the chessboard in front of him. The crisp sound echoed in the whole quiet bamboo grove.

"As long as you delay the time and wait until Long Hyukying breaks the city, Old Eleven will not be able to ascend the throne. Then you can use Long Hyukying’s hand to remove Old Eleven, and also use Old Eleven’s hand to compromise some of that Long Hyukying’s strength. ."

"At that time, the sky will be killed, and Long Heying will be attacked by the enemy, and the city of Apocalypse will definitely fight in chaos. With the strength of the two parties, perhaps one can fight and die, or the hand of the sky can be used to destroy Long Heying. Heying's hand crippled Tianwaitian."

"By then, I will unite with the dormant Lao Shisan and the princes of the Wuzhou princes to fight the sky out in one fell swoop and play a mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole? This world can be determined."

This plan made the red-shirted man agitated, but he was still a little worried.

"Where did the thirteenth say?"

"After the matter is completed, I promised to divide the world halfway between him and Wuyuan River? The master of five continents."

Having said that, Ji Le raised his head and stared straight at the man in red in front of him? His tone was solemn and slowly said:

"So the success or failure of this matter has a lot to do with you? If it is done? You will not only have the power of riding the dragon soaring? You are also a well-known minister! And if you lose..."

Ji Le's tone became gloomy, and he sneered twice.

"Haha? If you lose? No matter who of them wins, if Long Hyuk Ying wins, it's okay, we will survive the rest of our lives."

"But if my eleven brother wins, then we should be banned, the exile should be exiled? The Bai Ling poisoned liquor to give death to death, should be punishable by the Jiu Clan, the end will not be much better anyway go with."

The red-shirted fellow shook again when he heard it, and immediately bowed to Ji Le again, calling out loudly.

"His Highness conspired,

"Well, Dong Aiqing, go ahead, with Dong Qing's promise, I will feel more at ease."

Ji Le still didn't look at the man in red, and waved his hand indifferently, as if to drive a fly.

"His Royal Highness, the next official retire!"

After the man in red withdrew from the courtyard, Ji Le slowly sneered in the direction of the imperial court ceremony.

"Old eleven, old eleven, your eldest brother, I have been operating in this court for a lifetime. This position is not something that can be done only by rhetoric and speculative tricks. Aliang!"

After all, Ji Le called out, and a tall and strong figure walked out of the shadow in the room behind him. It was the secret guard servant who was raised by Ji Le and gave the surname Ji Liang.

"Subordinates are here."

The black shadow knelt in front of Ji Le, and Ji Le took out a stack of letters from his arms and put it in a secret box and gave it to him, carefully instructing him for a while.

"You go and secretly put this in the study of Master Dong who just left, and leave a note telling him that he cannot use it until the last moment."

"Then go and see how many people are willing to take poison and commit suicide for my plan in a few days to delay the time. You can stare at them not to let them die, knock them out and hide them."

Sombra took the secret box and moved it over his head.

"Subordinates obey!"

After that, he disappeared, and his strength was so deep that he acted like a god of wind and ghost.

A few days later, Ji Ren wore the emperor's court clothes and angered above the hall of the court, pointing at the hundreds of civil and military officials who knelt down below.

"Why haven't my enthronement ceremony been prepared yet! Long Hyuk Ying's army is about to break the city, and there is one day, at most two days of effort!"

"Among you, there are even officials of the Ministry of Ritual who manage this matter. You think that such a hasty enthronement is not in line with the law of etiquette and you committed suicide in the face of the ancestors and sages of the Great Yuan Dynasty?"

"Are you deliberately not wanting to hold Apocalypse City, deliberately wanting Long Heying to break into the city and chop my head!"

At this time, the red-shirted member Dong Ruiqi, who appeared at the mansion of the eldest prince Ji Yue a few days ago, stood up and saluted.

"The ministers have absolutely no intention of this, but there is still one thing undecided, and your Majesty needs an explanation!"

"Hand it over? I will give you an explanation? What do I need to explain!"

Ji Ren waved his sleeves into the air.

"What kind of attitude do you have? Could it be that you have come to ask me if I can't succeed!"

I saw Dong Ruiqi not hurriedly took out a secret box from his arms, it was the secret box that Jiliang, the secret guard in captivity of the prince Ji Lecha, secretly sent to Dong Ruiqi's study.

"I don't know who sent this secret box to the minister today. Please check the contents of it."

"Ok?"

Ji Ren said hesitated, not knowing what kind of medicine the old thing was selling in the gourd. After taking the secret box that Dong Ruiqi handed him, he opened it, and his complexion suddenly changed and his face was full of uncertainty and panic.