Da Ming: Just passed the imperial examinations, you told me this is comprehensive martial arts
33 The Emperor’s Happiness

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Forbidden City, somewhere in the Ming Dynasty's Imperial Palace, the legendary Leopard House.

This place is as far as you can imagine.

I can't describe it in detail, otherwise,

It was easy to be attacked by the supreme law of the River Crab God.

In short, the emperor's happiness was something that ordinary people could not imagine.

Because you are not worthy!

"Fight!"

"Aiyo, Your Majesty, slow down."

The surrounding beauties were sweating profusely, and their hearts were trembling.

Emperor Zheng De was riding an adult leopard as a horse, wandering around.

"Your Majesty, Governor Cao is here!”

"Call him in!"

Emperor Zheng De got down from the leopard's body and gave him a look.

Beside him, a delicate beauty was lying on the ground, half-covered and half-exposed. She was extremely flirtatious.

Emperor Zheng De didn't hesitate and sat down on the beauty's body.

What do you think he wants to do?

He was just treating her as a stool.

Eunuch Cao came in and whispered a few words into his ear,

Emperor Zheng De cried out in joy, patting the soft parts, but the 'stool' under him didn't dare to move.

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"My sworn brother, the supreme of the sword path, a genius of the martial arts, a talent of heaven and man.

No, since ancient times who can surpass him?”

Eunuch Cao did not speak. He did not have a good impression of Zhou Xian.

If it wasn't for the Emperor suppressing him, he reckoned that he would have already started to deal with Zhou Xian.

"He is really a blessed general bestowed by the heavens. With him, why would the Great Ming worry about not being able to unify the Nine Provinces?”

Eunuch Cao really wanted to roll his eyes at the Emperor. You must have been fooled by him.

Still dreaming of unifying the Nine Regions? And he was even more determined.

"Hey, Cao Zhengchun, what do you think about me giving him the title of king? Freedom King, Mighty King? Sword King? Eastern King?"

Emperor Zheng De said excitedly. He had already started to think about what kind of title he would bestow on Zhou Xian.

"Your Majesty, you must not! Only those with the surname Zhu could not be conferred the title of king. This was the ancestral system. Once a precedent was set, the Ming Dynasty would undoubtedly be in chaos!”

Cao Zhengchun was scared silly. Zhu had ignored the descendants of the Imperial Family and had absolute power in the court, yet he had only been conferred the title of Marquis. Now, he actually wanted to confer the title of King to Zhou Xian.

"Then Zhen shall bestow his surname Zhu!"

"Your Majesty, you mustn't do that. He's not a disciple of the royal family.”

"How is he not? He is my younger brother and I am the supreme ruler of the world. What's wrong with making him king?”

"If Your Majesty insists on doing this, I'm afraid that thousands of scholars will kneel in front of the gate of Taihe Palace tomorrow, begging you to retract your order.

If you are unwilling, the day after tomorrow, there will be a large number of civil officials impeaching Zhou Xian.

"If you continue to insist, the remonstrant doctor and the censor who monitors the officials will die in the hall."

If you don't withdraw the imperial edict, the officials will stop the court!”

"They dare?" Emperor Zheng De shouted, but he was not very confident.

This was because the civil and military officials had done this more than once.

The ancestral system, when the officials need them, they are the heavens.

When you don't want them, they are dog shit!

Cao Zhengchun didn't say anything. Although the Emperor was ridiculous, he knew what was important and what was not.

"Forget it, then let's not seal it for the time being. You must do what he instructed you to do with Imperial Uncle.

He would register all the martial artists in the world, use the arsenal to control them, and let them be used by the Ming Dynasty.

This move is very good. Once it succeeds, Ming will no longer have to worry about sects and aristocratic families.

All the martial arts people in the world, under the command of a single order, are used by me. Why should the Ming Dynasty worry about not being strong?”

It had to be said that Emperor Zheng De had a good eye.

"Your Majesty is wise. Although this is a good move, the eight great families and six great sects...

The Sun Moon Sect, the Shifting Flower Palace, and the Five Mountains Sect wouldn't bow down so easily. If things went wrong, the world might fall into chaos!”

"Chaos is chaos. A group of traitors. The entire world is the land of the king, and the shores of the land are the subjects of the king.

"Kill them if you have to. You, Imperial Uncle, Guo Juxia, and Divine Marquis Zhuge are the four Great Grandmasters to suppress the martial world."

What were these clowns?

Why? Are you not confident? Are you afraid?

Even without you, my Ming still has millions of troops!”

"Your Majesty is right. I was too careful.”

"Right, that arsenal must be guarded well. That's the foundation.

This sworn brother of mine is indeed amazing. He was able to find so many martial arts manuals in such a short time. Not bad, not bad!”

"The arsenal is in Lord Zhou's house, guarded by Divine Marquis Zhuge and Guo Juxia.

The surrounding people were all from Six Fan School and the factory guards.

Even if Ironguts stole it himself, he wouldn't be able to gain an advantage.”

"Is Imperial Uncle a thief? Don't always target him.

You must work together. This time, you must do well in the matter that my sworn brother has instructed you to do.

If anything goes wrong, be careful of your head!”

"Yes, this old servant was only giving an example. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!”

Eunuch Cao hurriedly apologized and knelt down.

This was the end of the Martial Era. Under the imperial power, everything knelt down.

Unless you become a deva, you won't be afraid of an army!

"Forget it, get up. Oh right, isn't this sworn brother of mine going to travel the martial arts world? Give him the East Deity Sword!"

"Your Majesty, you must not!"

Eunuch Cao panicked again. What was the East Emperor Sword?

Zhu Di's sword was nurtured by the Ming Dynasty's dragon vein and had already become psychic.

Da Ming's only spiritual weapon represented this supreme imperial power!

You've already allowed him to use the jade seal as he pleases, and now you're giving him the East Deity Sword.

What are you doing?

Why not give him the throne?

"I can't do this, I can't do that. Am I still the emperor? If he couldn't be conferred the title of king, why couldn't he give him a sword?”

"You can give Lord Zhou other treasures, but not the East Deity Sword!”

"It's decided then!"

"Your Majesty!"

"You can leave!"

"Your Majesty!"

"I said, retreat!" Emperor Zheng De's tone became more and more impatient.

"Yes, this old servant will take his leave!"

Cao Zhengchun's eyes flashed with unwillingness, but he could only take his leave.

"You will never know what dreams are.”

Emperor Zheng De looked at his back and sighed with emotion. Light flickered in his eyes.

That gaze was like a teenager's longing and expectation for the future.

Dreams, hopes, and light!

And the result of all of this came from the six hours of secret conversation that Zhou Xian had with him a month ago!

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