Ming Dynasty Emperor System

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Duan Yanqing exhaled. He looked at Zhu Houzhao, took a deep look at him, and then continued to ventriloquism: "Tell me, what are your conditions!"

Duan Yanqing didn't believe that Zhu Houzhao was a bad person, even though he had poisoned Ye Erniang just now, so he was waiting for Zhu Houzhao to make conditions.

"Kneel down," Zhu Houzhao stared at Duan Yanqing calmly with indifferent eyes. Then, standing there, he said coldly, "Kneel down and talk to me again."

Duan Yanqing held the crutch in his hand very tightly, and the veins in his hand popped out. His eyes were fierce, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat. He looked at Zhu Houzhao and said, "What did you say!"

As soon as Duan Yanqing appeared, he directly threatened him. It can be said that this made Zhu Houzhao angry. Suppression is necessary for such people.

In Zhu Houzhao's view, it is one thing to have talent and appreciate it, but there is no need for a disobedient subordinate. Moreover, Duan Yanqing does not need him very much!

Moreover, the combination of kindness and power has always been the most basic method of imperial control.

In Zhu Houzhao's view, if Duan Yanqing is not given now, he will show off his power and kill Duan Yanqing, the former prince. This subordinate is difficult to control.

"I don't like to talk repeatedly. Now, I tell you, I say, let you kneel down in front of me," Zhu Houzhao looked at Duan Yanqing indifferently and said.

Duan Yanqing stared at Zhu Houzhao. He looked at Zhu Houzhao, and then sneered: "If you think you can threaten me with death, then you are too naive."

"Death is not possible," Zhu Houzhao smiled softly, and the breath in his body converged here, as if he had once again become the harmless existence of humans and animals, and then said with a smile:

"What about your Lady Guanyin and your son? Duan Yanqing, think carefully. Should you choose to kneel down and talk to me, or what?"

"I'm telling you, if I wanted them to die, it would be a thousand times easier than killing you," Zhu Houzhao looked at Duan Yanqing indifferently and shouted:

"Also, Duan Yanqing, I tell you, I will never say a word for a third time. Within three breaths, you must kneel down for me. Otherwise..."

Duan Yanqing's whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of struggle.

Everyone has a Achilles' heel, and the son of "Empress Guanyin" and Duan Yanqing is undoubtedly the biggest Achilles' heel for Duan Yanqing, one of the Four Evil Men.

As for what others think of Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Houzhao never cares, because in Zhu Houzhao's view, he never thinks that he must fight head-on to be a real hero.

In other words, from a certain perspective, he doesn't want to be a hero at all. If he wants to be a hero, he also wants to be a hero who saves the beautiful, so that's still a bit interesting!

In Zhu Houzhao's view, he only wanted to achieve his goals at the smallest cost and the easiest way. In fact, Zhu Houzhao was more like a tyrant, a tyrant like Cao Cao.

In this era, only heroes can really achieve great things, and this is even more true when an emperor. In the eyes of the emperor, everything is just a cloud, and only the imperial hegemony is real!

Zhu Houzhao never considers other people's comments, nor does he want to know what future generations will say about him. Mingjun, tyrant, or coward, so what, his ideal is!

Sleep with the most beautiful woman, control the best country, and enjoy the best of everything. Now that you have traveled through time, you can completely ignore the so-called moral concepts!

"One...two...three!" Zhu Houzhao looked at Duan Yanqing in front of him. He stood there, his eyes getting colder and colder, but he counted calmly.

The sound like a string breaking resounded in Duan Yanqing's heart.

Duan Yanqing looked at Zhu Houzhao and finally let go of the crutch in his hand...

You must know that Duan Yanqing's legs were broken and he could not stand. After releasing the crutches, Duan Yanqing could only lie on the ground, support the ground with his hands, and look up at Zhu Houzhao.

"This is much more pleasing to the eye," Zhu Houzhao walked over calmly and looked down at Duan Yanqing. A smile appeared in his eyes, and then he said lightly:

"Duan Yanqing, in my opinion, you are just a former deposed prince of Dali, so don't show your pedigree as a prince in front of me."

Zhu Houzhao's words were so unceremonious that the corners of Duan Yanqing's mouth kept twitching. He dared not speak out in anger, because he was not qualified, and it had been like this since he knelt down!

Duan Yanqing looked at Zhu Houzhao and said, "Now, can you tell me where she and my son are?"

Zhu Houzhao was determined to suppress Duan Yanqing, so he would not be polite now. He stood there and said casually: "You don't have to invite me for anything, and you can't invite me for everything."

Duan Yanqing clenched his fist tightly, then looked at Zhu Houzhao and hummed: "Okay, please...please tell me, where is my son and her?"

"That's right," Zhu Houzhao looked at Duan Yanqing, then stood there and said calmly, "To tell you the truth, the woman you had a one-night stand with back then."

"It is one of the people you hate the most, Dao Baifeng, the princess of Duan Zhengchun, the King of Zhennan of Dali. The son she bore you is none other than Duan Yu, the eldest son of the current King of Zhennan of Dali."

Seeing an expression of disbelief on Duan Yanqing's face, Zhu Houzhao slightly raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Duan Yanqing, stood there, and said again:

"Moreover, your son's identity is far more than that simple. The current emperor of Dali has no children, and among the next generation of the royal family, there is only one heir, Duan Yu."

"In other words," Duan Yanqing stared at Zhu Houzhao, the light in his eyes skyrocketed, "in a few decades, my son will ascend to the throne of Dali Emperor?"

Zhu Houzhao looked at Duan Yanqing and nodded calmly.

"How do you prove that what you said is true?" Duan Yanqing clapped his hands on the ground, holding his crutches in his hands. He stood in front of Zhu Houzhao again, staring at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao looked at Duan Yanqing and said disdainfully: "Stupid, you know, although not many people in Dali know Duan Yu's birth date, there are also many."

"I think you should also remember the specific time of the day when you and Dao Baifeng got married. You can find out if it is true or false. Perhaps, you can also ask Dao Baifeng."

"She is so holy. I am lucky enough to meet her once," Duan Yanqing said in a low voice with a hint of inferiority flashing on his face, "How can I dare to have more than I hope for?"

"I hope you didn't lie to me," Duan Yanqing looked at Zhu Houzhao, his eyes softened a little, and he looked at the sky in front of him. At this moment, he said with a smile:

"Haha, Duan Zhixing (Master Yideng of the Condor Emperor Zhongnan), Duan Zhengming, Duan Zhengchun, you took my throne back then, didn't you expect it! It will eventually return to my son!"