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Chapter 21 The Male Supporting Role, He's a Liver Emperor

The old man, who had taken a lot of reassurance pills and finally calmed down, was frightened by the sudden appearance of people who were supposed to be jumping around at the border, and almost made a fool of himself.

However, decades of life in the imperial court forced him to remember that he should not be disrespectful in front of the palace, and he tried his best to suppress the horror in his heart, so that he could barely show his normal form.

The old minister respectfully saluted the honorable person holding the small dumpling, and at the same time said hello to their future master.

Others naturally didn't know the old minister's inner activities, and the other ministers who panicked all admired the old minister in their hearts at this moment.

...Look, what is the elder of the Three Dynasties?
This is it!

No wonder people can always be in the center of power, this kind of heart is not comparable to them!
After lamenting, they belatedly bowed down to their greatest emperor.

Although the momentum was huge, this kind of scene was not enough for Ming Yu to express too much, his deep voice sounded in the hall.

"Exemption."

At this time, the ministers were relieved.

...It seems that the emperor didn't care about their previous laxity.

Ming Yu walked to the throne with Xiaotuanzi in his arms.

Although it is indeed the court time, the emperor just came back, right?

It only arrived in the morning, and it looked like it came back overnight.

Although the people in the dignified position are indeed very powerful, but if it is a person who will get sick, is it really okay to start working as soon as the fight is over and the road is over?
The courtiers glanced vaguely at the people above.

But looking at the emperor who didn't feel tired at all, and even looked a little frightening, he swallowed the words again

At this time, the admonisher stood up.

His profession sometimes means to bear the emperor's wrath and make a living on the knife's edge. The emperor doesn't care about his body, but he can't help admonishing him!

He took a step forward and said nervously what everyone was thinking.

"Your Majesty, you have just come back, and the dragon body should be the most important thing. At this time, you should rest more and not work hard."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and drooped his eyebrows, waiting for the man's judgment, but saw the man holding the dumpling casually glanced at him, and then sneered.

The emperor's heart is unpredictable, and no one knows what this smile means, and everyone else can't help but sweat for this admonisher.

After counting breaths, there was no anger, only the man's peaceful words——

"Ai Qing, don't worry, I'm fine."

It was only then that the admonishment fell down... Fortunately, although the emperor looked a little scary, he was still generous.

Then the man continued:

"There is a very important thing to deal with today, and it's not too late to go back and rest after finishing it."

Just when the officials were wondering how important this so-called "very important matter" was, under the emperor's order, the eunuchs began to sing:
"Xuan, I'll see you during the time of Abradian Kingdom—"

The courtiers were dumbfounded, isn't this a foreigner?
The emperor's plagiarism was too powerful before, they thought the emperor hated foreigners, and now they started to receive their envoys again?Are you going to make friends with them?
But they quickly dismissed this idea because——

Behind the eunuch leading the way was a dying foreigner who was being carried in!
The man was carried motionless, with a pale face, black blue eyes, dark purple lips, and a thin face that had been poisoned for a long time. No gas.

The ministers whispered.

"This person won't die, will he?"

"The dead are still carried here, it is too offensive to the emperor, bad luck!"

Hearing their comments, the foreigners who brought them in became angry.

　This world is coming to an end, and the next world will write modern ones. Let me think about whether I want to write about a perverted psychological counselor or a brain-dead actor in the entertainment industry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)