There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 1041
The emperor opened the box and took a look, waved his hand weakly and said: "Xiaoyu has a heart, this thing is precious, and we don't produce it in the south, so it is not easy to get such a box. But grandpa is old, there is no other problem, eat it It doesn’t matter if you don’t eat these things, I don’t like them either!”

Don't like to eat?
The female officer next to him said: "The Holy Emperor doesn't like to eat red things."

what?
Do you not like red things?
This is embarrassing, she sent them all.

"Grandpa, there are some things I want to ask you for advice."

The Holy Emperor withdrew all the female officials, leaving only the two of them in the palace.

"There's no one now, you say."

"We went to the shrine a few days ago and met Wu Zhu. He showed us the murals and told us a fairy tale."

With that said, the Holy Emperor understood.

Although he is old, his mind is very clear.

He said: "You take the content on the mural as a fairy tale, can I understand that, in fact, you don't believe it at all?"

Xianyu lowered his head and sighed: "You can't say you don't believe it. The existence of a fairy tale has its own meaning. Besides, this is the belief of the people of the southern country, and the belief of every nation should be respected.

So for me, the point is not whether to believe or not, but what will I pay for being a holy emperor?Why do you, Grandpa...would...hate red? "

"Do you think I hate red?" Shengdi nodded slightly, and said, "You are the first one to ask me, others, they only know that I don't like red food, but they never asked me, do I Hate red. Yes, I hate red, no, strictly speaking, I am afraid of red."

"Grandpa, as the Holy Emperor of the Southern Kingdom, is there something to be afraid of?"

The Holy Emperor sighed: "Everyone has things they like, things they hate, and things they fear. Even Wu Zhu, who has no desires or desires, is the same. He also has things he fears."

"What is it?" Xianyu asked excitedly.

The Holy Emperor smiled melancholy, and said, "He's afraid, he's afraid that he didn't take good care of Lord Wushen during his reign."

What?
"Then... then, is there really a witch god in this world?"

"Of course, she is in the temple."

Xianyu: "..." began to doubt the world.

"Can I see it?" If she couldn't see it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it anyway.

The Holy Emperor said: "Master Wushen has spent too much time for human beings. Before she recovers, she will not see anyone except Wu Zhu and the Holy Emperor."

"..."

Xian Yu didn't seem to be lying when she looked at Shengdi, and she didn't seem to be lying when she saw Wu Zhu a few days ago, which made her more curious.

But they refused to let her see it.

Xianyu said: "But Jingshu is too young, she can't be a holy emperor. Grandpa, you can wait for Jingshu for another 15 years, until she becomes an adult and can make her own decisions."

The Holy Emperor remained silent, only shaking his head slightly.

"But she's still so young, how can she manage a country, she's just a puppet, grandpa, how about..."

Before Xianyu finished speaking, the Holy Emperor took the words.

"It's not that I don't agree, but that I can't wait for so many years. The bloodline inheritance can't be broken, and the Lord Wu Shen can't wait."

What is the logic?

"So, you are in a hurry to recruit Jingshu back, but it's actually the witch god who can't wait?"

The Holy Emperor pursed his lips, and said after a while: "Look at Grandpa's body, the lamp is almost exhausted. I can no longer serve Lord Wushen, and a new Holy Emperor must take over this position before I die.

(End of this chapter)