Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

"Okay, very good." The leader in red stared at the jade seal in the knife's hand for a while, and then laughed happily, "It really is a real jade seal. Very good, the next step, as long as you write an article to give way to With the edict of this seat, you can take these people and leave."

Dao's face changed, and Hongzhu finally came back to his senses over there, and shouted anxiously: "Young Master Jun, you can't, you don't need to worry about us, we're fine..."

The leader in red looked coldly in Hong Zhu's direction, and the man in black who was holding her back stretched out his hand and slapped Hong Zhu's face...

Snapped!Half of Hong Zhu's face suddenly swelled up, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Hongzhu looked stubborn, and wanted to say something more, but Dao stopped him with his eyes.

The knife turned to the leader in red, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, are you joking? How can the abdication of the king of a country be a child's play? Even if I wrote the edict of abdication to you, the hundreds of officials in the court and the thousands of people in the Aotian Kingdom would not Will admit it. Besides, you haven't told me yet, who are you?"

"You only need to write the imperial edict according to my request, and I will handle other matters by myself, so you don't have to worry about it. Of course, before letting you write the imperial edict, I will naturally tell you who you are." The leader in red After speaking in a pleasant tone, he slowly pulled down the hat, and suddenly, a handsome middle-aged man's face was revealed.

Dao looked at such a face, for some reason, he always felt familiar, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't think of it.

The knife looked at the other party and slowly frowned.

"I'm wondering who this seat is, right? I still feel that this seat is a little familiar, don't you?" The red-clothed leader had a little excitement on his face, and his tone was also quite excited.

Dao didn't speak, but just looked at the other party lightly, waiting for the other party to continue talking.

"Because this seat is your uncle, and his appearance is three points similar to your dead father, you will naturally feel familiar." The red-clothed leader looked proud, and dropped a cannonball forcefully, "This seat is father His fourth son was born to the Empress Zhenggong."

Dao was startled, carefully looking at the appearance of the leader in red, he was indeed somewhat similar to his father, even he was somewhat similar.

Could it be that he is really his father's fourth elder brother, his fourth uncle—Xuanyuanxi?

The expression on the face of the leader in red became a little distorted, and he continued to talk endlessly...

"After the big brother's accident, I am the only son of the eldest son. Naturally, it is my turn to take the throne. Unexpectedly, that despicable person of your father, relying on that face that attracts bees and butterflies, married Xiahou's family and his wife successively. The daughter of the Gongsun family, let the Xiahou family and the Gongsun family support him in the court, framed me to commit trouble, and asked my father to imprison me in the clan's mansion... It took a lot of effort for me to find someone who is the same as me. A group of people with similar appearance burned to death in the house, and escaped by feigning death..."

The leader in red seemed to have finally found a chance to talk about these old things, and he seemed more and more excited.

"...for so many years, I kept my name incognito, slowly developed my power, and vowed that one day I would take back what I should have. It's a pity that your father, that treacherous villain, lived too short a time. He died before he successfully accumulated power. This is what he deserved, hahaha..."

The leader in red laughed wildly and complacently. For some reason, Dao felt that his spirit seemed abnormal.