Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 227 Xue Ke
  In the Heaven Dou Palace.

There are a lot of discussions outside, rumors are flying everywhere, and undercurrents are surging.

In the place where Emperor Qinghe was retreating, his face was a little pale at this time. Next to him, a beautiful girl in her early ten years was looking at him with concern.

"Brother Imperial, are you really injured that cannot be cured, as people say?"

The girl had a worried look on her face and her voice was trembling. She couldn't imagine what a blow it would be to her if something happened to the brother who had been the only brother who loved her since childhood.

Emperor Qinghe, disguised by Wang Shenmeng, had a smile on his pale face. He reached out and touched the girl's head and said softly: "Don't worry, Xueke. I'm fine. I'll get better. Don't listen to what's going on outside." Rumors are all nonsense from people with ulterior motives."

It was okay not to explain, but once she explained, Princess Xueke became even more worried. Her beautiful cheeks were a little pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother, what do you mean, are you really injured?"

Xue Qinghe said: "It's just a minor injury. As long as you take care of it carefully, it won't be a serious problem. Don't worry, I won't abandon you. We, brothers and sisters, depend on each other and we want to live a long life together."

"elder brother!"

Xue Ke leaned on his chest and cried.

"Be good, don't cry. Don't say that I'm okay. Even if something happens, I will take care of you first."

Xue Qinghe patted his sister's back gently and said, "My brother has no heirs, but the Tiandou Empire cannot be without an heir. I am going to make you the crown prince. If anything happens to me, the Tiandou Empire will be handed over to you." .”

Xueke shook his head violently: "No, I don't want to be the crown prince, I just want you to be safe and sound, brother."

Xue Qinghe chuckled and said: "Brother will be fine, but I need a lot of time to rest. Only in this way can I recover from my injuries better. I don't have so much time and energy to deal with state affairs. Only you can share the responsibilities for me. You do not want it?"

Xue Ke was stunned and nodded quickly: "Brother, if this is the case, I am willing to help you, but there is no need to establish him as the crown prince."

"If your name is not right, your words will not be right. With the status of crown prince, you can better exercise power on my behalf. Not only that, I will also find you a strong husband. With his support, even if one day If I make any mistakes, you will still be able to secure your throne."

Xue Qinghe's words made Xue Ke's mind buzz. What her brother said today was so scary and had some ominous meaning, which made her feel confused.

"Xueke, are you willing to obey your brother's arrangement?"

"Brother, as long as you get better, I will listen to you in everything."

"Well, my brother plans to betroth you to the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. You have met him. When you become the crown prince, I will make him a prince. With the support of Wuhun Palace, the rule of our Xue family can be as stable as Mount Tai. .Can you understand?”

Xue Ke's head was buried in Wang Shenmeng's arms, her pretty face was already blood red, and she nodded her head gently: "Yes, I listen to my brother." Thinking of the young man in his mind, he didn't know whether he should be happy or happy. Melancholy.

Wang Shen dreamed of her shy expression, which didn't seem to hate him, and even had some girlish feelings. He sighed slightly in his heart, but he also felt a little relieved. This can be regarded as fulfilling the girl's good wish, but the truth is so cruel. Regarding her plot to kill Emperor Xue Ye, no one else in the world knows about it except herself and Qian Renxue, so let's just let it be buried deep underground!

Moreover, Xue Ke had been married to Xue Qinghe, Qian Renxue's disguise, since she was a child. Emperor Xue Ye did not pay much attention to this daughter. In the cold palace, only Xue Qinghe was an irreplaceable existence in her heart.

It's hard to say what she would choose if she knew the truth, but she can give it a try.

Wang Shenmeng gently hugged his "kid sister" Xue Ke and coaxed such a little girl to marry him. He couldn't bear it.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, this time he is really not greedy for beauty. Although Xue Ke is very beautiful, there are so many beauties around him, and he does not want to include all the beautiful girls in the harem when he sees them.

The reason why he arranged this is to let his apparent identity enter the imperial political stage so as to gain huge prestige. It is best to be a hero who can turn the tide at critical moments. When the time comes, he can turn this reputation into faith and Become a god as quickly as possible.

Wang Shenmeng had a premonition that becoming a god was the most critical hurdle for him. As long as he stepped over it, he would be able to fly like fish in the sea and birds in the sky, and the gods would not be able to do anything to him.

In order to cross this hurdle, he had to make more and more comprehensive preparations. The Tiandou Empire was the most important part of his plan and could never be out of control.

After a while, Xueke calmed down slightly, stood up from Wang Shenmeng's arms, and said softly: "Brother, you have a good rest, I will definitely try my best to help you share the responsibilities."

Wang Shenmeng took his sister's hand and said: "Brother can hold on for now, don't put too much pressure on me. After I betroth you to the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, I will ask him to help me. He once saved My life, my status is respected, my status is no worse than that of the emperor, I will not covet the throne of our family, so I can use it with confidence."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Xue Ke out of the retreat.

The ministers outside had been anxious for a long time. When they learned that Emperor Qinghe had left seclusion, they all entered the palace to ask for an audience. Within a short time, a large group of important civil and military ministers gathered in the hall.

"I'm fine. Rumors stop at the wise. You and others are all elites of the empire. How can you, the wise among wise, listen to mere rumors?"

Emperor Qinghe's words made all the ministers feel ashamed, but they all had their own thoughts in their hearts. Looking at the emperor's face, it was indeed a bit bad, which made the rumors even more credible.

The Marquis of Aosta suddenly came out: "Your Majesty, this must be a conspiracy of the Star Luo Empire. The Star Luo Empire is determined to destroy me. During the period of His Majesty's retreat, he not only spread rumors about cursing His Majesty, intending to create chaos in the Empire, but also instigated them to The eldest prince, Davis, set fire to Tiandou City with the intention of burning Tiandou City to the ground and dealing a fatal blow to the empire."

Seeing Aosta go online and slap the blame like crazy, many people's faces became gloomy. Meng Shenji, the chief educational committee member of the Royal Academy of Advanced Soul Masters of the Tiandou Empire, said: "The Marquis of Aosta is talking nonsense, and Davis is just burning He opened a brothel that harbored filth and evil. The reason was that the brothel humiliated the Star Luo Empire's prince Dai Mubai. He went too far on impulse and did not cause any casualties. How could it rise to the level of destroying Tiandou City? ?”

Aosta immediately retorted, and many established nobles who were on the same side as him also echoed his words, quarreling with another group of people who tried to protect Dai Mubai.

At this moment, rumors about the Marquis of Aosta buying and selling people, smuggling slaves, and kidnapping girls from common people and training them as servants have been fermenting in Tiandou City, and a lot of evidence has even been revealed. The process is so dark. , cruel, perverted and outrageous, arousing the indignation of countless people, who wrote in blood, hoping that Emperor Qinghe would make decisions for the people and get rid of Aosta, a perverted butcher who trampled on the laws of the empire and regarded civilians as nothing.

(End of this chapter)