Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

"The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty?" The leader laughed loudly. "Here, your identity is worthless! If you know what's good for you, get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

Chu Ze's face darkened. He didn't expect that someone would dare to look down on him like this!
It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable...

Chu Ze narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of "guardians" in front of him. They were dressed strangely, as if woven from animal skins and unknown plant fibers, with feathers on their heads and brightly colored paint on their faces, just like a group of savages from a primitive tribe. The weapons in their hands were also varied, with rough stone axes, sharpened bone knives, and even sharpened wooden sticks. These were not guardians at all, but a mob!
"I'll ask you again, will you give in or not?" Chu Ze's voice was cold, carrying the majesty of an emperor.

The leader grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "No! What can you do to us?"

Chu Ze sneered and stopped talking nonsense. He drew out the sword from his waist, pointed it at the other party with a cold light, and said, "If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Ze rushed out like an arrow. He was agile and had sharp swordsmanship. He moved freely among the crowd, and screams were heard everywhere he went.

These so-called guardians were no match for Chu Ze. Although they were numerous, their martial arts were crude and they had no rules. In front of Chu Ze, they were like a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

In less than a moment, the ground was full of wailing "guardians". The leader saw that the situation was hopeless and turned around to escape, but Chu Ze pierced his thigh with a sword and he fell to the ground.

"Mercy! Mercy! Your Majesty, spare me!" He hugged his thighs and cried for mercy.

Chu Ze looked down at him with disdain in his eyes: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

"I have been blind and have offended the emperor. Please forgive me!" The leader kowtowed continuously until his forehead was bruised.

Chu Ze took back his sword and snorted coldly: "Lead the way to Kunlun Mountain!"

The leader got up quickly as if he had been pardoned, and limped ahead to lead the way.

Kunlun Mountain is indeed worthy of its reputation. The mountain road is rugged and steep, with jagged rocks and shrouded in clouds and mist, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland.

Chu Ze and his group walked slowly along the mountain road. After walking for a long time, they finally came to an open area.

There are green trees, birds singing, flowers blooming, fresh air and pleasant scenery here.

In the center of the open area, there is an ancient palace, magnificent and splendid.

"Your Majesty, this is Kunlun Palace." The leader pointed at the palace and said.

Chu Ze looked up and saw that the palace gate was closed. Two women in white robes stood at the door, holding swords with solemn expressions.

"Go and announce that the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty has arrived!" Chu Ze said.

The leader stepped forward and said to the two women: "Two fairies, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty comes to see the Palace Master."

The two women looked at each other, and one of them said, "Please wait."

After saying that, she turned and walked into the palace.

After a while, she came out again and said to Chu Ze, "The Palace Master wants to see you."

Chu Ze nodded and walked into Kunlun Palace with several guards.

The palace is richly decorated with golden splendor, which is dazzling.

In the center of the hall, sat a graceful woman, wearing a white robe and a phoenix crown on her head. She had an elegant temperament, like a fairy from heaven.

"Are you the Palace Master of Kunlun Palace?" Chu Ze asked.

The woman smiled slightly: "That's right." "I came here to find an antidote." Chu Ze said straight to the point.

"I know." The woman said, "The poison in your body is called 'Seven-Star Begonia'. Only the 'Snow Lotus Holy Fruit' from Kunlun Mountain can cure it."

"Then please give me some medicine, Palace Master." Chu Ze said.

The woman shook her head: "The 'Snow Lotus Sacred Fruit' is a sacred object of Kunlun Mountain and cannot be shown to others easily."

"How can we get it?" Chu Ze asked.

The woman looked at Chu Ze, a sly light flashed in her eyes: "Unless..."

She paused and continued, "Unless you agree to one condition of mine."

Chu Ze's heart trembled, and he asked, "What are the conditions?"

The woman smiled sweetly: "Be my husband."

When these words came out, the guards behind Chu Ze were stunned.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty was actually asked by a woman to be her husband? This is simply a great shame and humiliation!
Chu Ze's face also turned gloomy.

Read more latest popular novels at 6.9*shuba!

He didn't expect that the Palace Master of Kunlun Palace was so bold as to dare to make such a request!
"Are you teasing me?" Chu Ze's voice was cold, with a hint of anger.

The woman shook her head and said seriously: "I'm not teasing you, I'm serious."

"I am the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, how can I be your husband?" Chu Ze snorted coldly.

The woman smiled and said, "I know you are the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but so what? In my Kunlun Mountains, your identity is worthless. If you want to get the 'Snow Lotus Holy Fruit', you must agree to my conditions."

Chu Ze looked at the woman, his eyes filled with anger.

He didn't expect that he would be looked down upon by a woman like this!
"Do you think I will agree to your unreasonable request?" Chu Ze said angrily.

The woman shrugged. "Then you can just wait for the poison to take effect and you'll die."

Chu Ze's expression became even gloomier.

He knew that he was in a passive position. If he did not agree to the woman's request, he would not be able to obtain the "Snow Lotus Holy Fruit" and would eventually die of poisoning.

"Okay, I promise you!" Chu Ze said gritting his teeth.

Chu Ze took a deep breath and suppressed the rage in his heart. Accepting a woman's proposal was a great humiliation for him, but he would rather endure the humiliation than die from the poison. Moreover, he did not believe that this woman would dare to do anything to him. It was only a matter of time before the Ming cavalry broke through Kunlun Mountain.

"Okay, I promise you." Chu Ze's voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, and every word was filled with a chilling coldness.

When the woman heard this, a brilliant smile bloomed on her face, as if the ice and snow had just melted and the flowers were in full bloom. "Your Majesty is indeed a wise ruler, and he who knows the times is a hero." She stood up, walked slowly to Chu Ze, and stretched out her delicate hand, "Then, from now on, you are my husband."

Chu Ze looked at her coldly and did not reach out to take it. The woman did not care, she took back her hand and chuckled, "Is the emperor shy?"

"I just think that this matter needs to be considered in the long run." Chu Ze said coldly, "I am the ruler of a country. How can I treat marriage as a joke?"

"Your Majesty is right." A sly look flashed in the woman's eyes. "However, the poison of the Seven-Star Begonia cannot be cured for too long. After three days, if there is no Snow Lotus Fruit to detoxify, Your Majesty will..." She did not continue, but the threat was self-evident. (End of this chapter)