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Chapter 373: What is there to fear about the emperor


There was no sound of jade decrees coming from the high throne, only the slight sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

When everyone finally had the courage to look up, they saw that the emperor had disappeared.

Gone They are leaving.

Could it be that Xia Xiaodong was angry?

Everyone is a little petrified.

Fortunately, the situation quickly became clear.

At this time, two smiling palace maids came over to guide Xia Xiaodong in a decent manner, gesturing for her to follow him out and walk back.

This means that the emperor agreed to Xia Xiaodong’s request not to pass on Liu Er Everyone was really petrified this time.

Among them, Xia Danfeng was the most petrified.

She could hardly even blink, looking steadily at a place in the sky, trying her best to describe the robe with her memories.

I have had a robe worth five taels of silver in my hand for a while.

What kind of amazing effect is there that is much better than the six-square bottle that my father spent 4,800 taels of silver to get?

By the way, Xia Danfeng remembered that the robe was originally black.

When the palace maid held it up, she passed by her and saw that there seemed to be a strip of cloth with writing on it.

Could it be that the strip of cloth, or the strip of cloth?

The word is the key point Walking out from the side and back of the throne, you soon arrived at a side hall.

When Xia Xiaodong was brought in, the emperor was sitting cross-legged and drinking tea.

Xia Xiaodong performed a ritual of blessing in a formal manner, and secretly thanked him.

Fortunately, even the emperor did not need to kneel three times and kowtow nine times, otherwise no one would be able to bear it.

The emperor waved his hand, and in a blink of an eye, even the eunuchs and maids at the door disappeared.

"Sit down."

The emperor pointed to a chair casually.

Xia Xiaodong looked at the emperor's legs folded on the arhat bed, and then sat down on the armchair without any politeness.

He really sat down, not just sitting on the edge of the chair respectfully.

If he were to sit like that, Xia Xiaodong would rather stand.

Next to the chair is a red sandalwood high table with club feet, and snacks and tea have been placed on it.

Such a short time should not be enough to prepare these.

Xia Xiaodong estimated that this was probably where the emperor rested before passing by.

That’s right, there’s no reason why the emperor should also go hungry.

Xia Xiaodong took a sip of tea first.

He expected to have a lot to say later, so he should moisturize it first.

"Spring plowing is going well this year in Da Chu."

Zhou Jianhong's voice sounded reminiscent of a bass guitar, with some echo in the mellow tone.

It didn't look like a person his age at all, but more like a middle-aged man who had passed his age.

"It's not bad."

The emperor wanted to make arrangements, and of course Xia Xiaodong would cooperate: "When we set off, there had been two spring rains.

The old people said that this year should be good."

"Well" Zhou Jianhong put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile: "I heard that Southern Xia and Northern Xia are still fighting fiercely in the Siyi Pavilion.

You solved a reward for Northern Xia."

As the topic changes, I can't even keep up with the slow response.

"Girls are relaxing and having fun."

Can that be considered a fight?

Bei Xia cannot be considered a reasonable opponent at all.

Xia Xiaodong really thinks that it is just a joke.

Besides, why not have this opportunity to sit in front of your emperor?

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The snacks on the table are Buddha's hand cakes and glutinous rice eight-treasure cakes, each piece is small and neat, just enough for one bite.

Xia Xiaodong picked up an eight-treasure cake and put it in his mouth.

Well, it's sweet and glutinous, and the taste is very layered, which is very good.

It’s better not to waste what the imperial chef has carefully prepared.

Zhou Jianhong saw Xia Xiaodong eating and drinking contentedly and realized something.

This girl is really not afraid of the emperor.

Growing up in the royal family, Zhou Jianhong met countless people, some of whom met his father in the past, and some of whom met him in person.

There are really not many people who can be so relaxed and at ease.

They are usually ignorant children.

There was once a high-ranking official from a feudal state who came to Beijing for an audience.

His Majesty was so nervous that after taking off his hat and kowtow, he forgot to put his official hat back on, and could not remember it until he left the house.

Hat returned.

Later, the official got the nickname Wangguanjun.

"It's for entertainment, haha."

Zhou Jianhong laughed unconsciously, "Isn't this robe of yours also for entertainment?"

Fortunately, these words were said with a smile, otherwise the timid person would be frightened and think that the emperor was unhappy.

Xia Xiaodong was picking up a piece of Buddha's hand pastry, but he hadn't eaten it yet, so he quickly put it down: "Then how come this robe is the only one in the world?

Otherwise, Your Majesty, you can look for it.

If you can find the same one, I won't want the first one." ” "Oh, what's the mystery?"

Zhou Jianhong raised his eyebrows.

This bullshit is the only one in the world "Invulnerable."

Xia Xiaodong boasted confidently.

He gestured with his hands on his chest and abdomen to indicate the scope of protection: "The vital parts are blocked.

If there is danger, the emperor only needs to protect his head and neck."

Zhou Jianhong looked at the robe that was now hanging on the shelf, walked over to study it, and said with a smile: "If you are talking nonsense, you will be punished for the crime of deceiving the emperor."

Then he pulled the robe apart and took it from the mezzanine.

Among them, the lining was taken out.

This thing looks weird.

It felt right before.

It was indeed neither iron, wood, rattan, nor leather.

In short, it was not anything recognisable.

In terms of thickness, it's about the same as leather.

If it's lining the clothes, you can't see it unless you touch and press it with your hands.

But it's a bit too ugly.

The color, I couldn't tell whether it was blue or green, the lines, the plates were tangled and chaotic, and the shape, neither square nor round, could just be considered long.

Of course, more importantly, it is truly invulnerable After taking out everything, Zhou Jianhong was not polite and simply bent down and pulled out a short dagger from his boot.

The dagger the emperor carries with him is not comparable to an ordinary short knife.

It looks dark and inconspicuous, but it is extremely handy and needless to say sharp.

"The place where the corners are cut."

Xia Xiaodong quickly stood up from the chair and walked to the side.

If you poke a hole in the middle, the whole thing will be useless.

"Didn't you say you were invulnerable?"

Zhou Jianhong said with a smile, "I'm still afraid of being stabbed."

"That's about ordinary swords and guns."

Xia Xiaodong didn't think he should blush at all.

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Who knows whether the sword in your emperor's hand is a famous sword through the ages.

Zhou Jianhong did as he was told and picked a place in the lower left corner and stabbed it with the dagger in his hand.

The two things intersected, but no sound was made.

Zhou Jianhong quickly retracted his hand.

Didn't penetrate.

When I looked carefully, I saw a small white dot where the stabbing hit.

"Yeah" Zhou Jianhong's eyes lit up

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