Lord Survival: My Shelter in Crocodile Territory

Wang Shuo was a little puzzled as to why the other party would send an envoy.

But on second thought, this seemed to be a matter of course.

Wang Shuo had made such a big fuss in the south, and as the nominal Shenwu Empire, it was unreasonable not to have any reaction.

Wang Shuo received the envoy Feng Ming in the court.

"Foreign minister Feng Ming, pays homage to His Majesty the Emperor of the Wana Empire." Feng Ming, wearing court clothes, bowed to Wang Shuo.

Theoretically speaking, as a special envoy of the Central Dynasty, the status is higher than that of the emperor of the border.

But now that the Shenwu Empire has declined, basically not many people will take this Central Dynasty seriously.

As a result, the envoys sent out are far less arrogant than before, and they are very respectful to these emperors.

"No need to be polite."

Wang Shuo waved his hand and said slowly.

Feng Ming stood up straight and bowed to Wang Shuo, saying, "Your Majesty, the Emperor of Shenwu, I am very pleased to hear that His Majesty Shura has made great achievements in both civil and military affairs, and has made great efforts to expand the territory and develop the empire into a first-class empire."

Wang Shuo listened to these flattering words and smiled faintly.

"Now the Shenwu Empire is in a turbulent time. His Majesty, the Emperor of Shenwu, wants to confer the title of Emperor Shura as the Emperor of Shenwu Zhennan Shura. What do you think?"

Feng Ming already had the imperial edict of conferring the title on him, but if he took it out rashly, if he offended Wang Shuo, he might lose his head.

Feng Ming lowered his head a little nervously.

Wang Shuo frowned when he heard this.

Interesting.

Doesn't the Shenwu Empire know that it is now supporting the second prince?

If he accepts the title, it means that he recognizes the fact that the seventh prince is the emperor of the Shenwu Empire.

Wang Shuo smiled dumbly, and actually wanted to add "Shenwu Zhenbian" in front of his name.

"Do you have an imperial edict?"

"Yes, yes!"

A waiter immediately took the imperial edict from Feng Ming and presented it to Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo would certainly not make such a hasty decision.

"Special Envoy Feng has worked hard all the way. I hope you can rest in the empire for a few days." Wang Shuo tactfully expressed his intention to discuss it.

Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the other party did not refuse on the spot and then beheaded him, this trip would be considered a good thing.

"Your Majesty is so kind, so I would be disrespectful to refuse it!"

After Feng Ming left, Wang Shuo summoned his trusted ministers to discuss the matter.

At this time, Wang Shuo suddenly wanted to see the second prince.

Ever since Wang Shuo took up the banner of the second prince, the second prince has been fed and well-drinked.

In fact, it was house arrest to prevent him from running around.

Wang Shuo came to the courtyard where the second prince lived. At this time, he was fighting crickets with several servants who served him.

Seeing Wang Shuo coming, several servants knelt down hurriedly.

Wang Shuo waved his hand and sent everyone out.

"Second Prince!?"

Wang Shuo called softly.

The second prince, who was busy fighting crickets, did not respond.

Wang Shuo was a little amused.

It is a kind of happiness to be able to do this!

Wang Shuo handed the imperial edict brought by Feng Ming to the second prince.

"Second Prince, look, this is sent by your seventh brother."

Wang Shuo looked at the second prince with interest.

"Don't you want to say something?"

The second prince deliberately did not catch the imperial edict firmly, and it fell to the ground, and the imperial edict unfolded.

The second prince continued to fight crickets, but he glanced at the imperial edict inadvertently.

"Squeak, squeak! Do you want to play with me?"

The second prince said naively.