"Bastard, you can't do this to me, I'm the Emperor of the Empire!"

North of Dunlun City, in the depths of the impregnable fortress Black Rock Prison, an old man with a depressed face hugged the cold railing and roared.

But no matter how much he shouted, no one answered him, and the soldiers around him seemed to hear or see anything, and let him shout wildly.

Yu Chi Rende's heart was full of despair, he never thought that he would fall from a high emperor to a prisoner. This qiē came too quickly, perhaps from the moment he uncovered the seal on the black altar in the ancestral shrine, it was all doomed.

Although it was a prison cell, there was no trace of darkness and dampness, and there were no dirty insects, and the cell he was in was bright and spacious, a bright single room of thirty square meters, very well decorated, even with floors, all kinds of daily necessities, and fresh fruits on the table. People who don't know see this and think it's a standard room in a hotel.

He sat limply on the ground, leaning against the cold steel wall, a self-deprecating smile on his face. Once upon a time, this was the place where he imprisoned the disobedient ministers, some of the courtiers who were against him, but he could not do without, he would often detain them here for a while, and it was also at his suggestion that this luxurious five-star cell was renovated. I didn't expect that now, he actually lived in it himself, which is not a kind of irony.

"Open the door."

A steady voice came, and with the sound of opening the door, Wei Chi Rende stood up and rushed over. See the person in front of you. He couldn't help but be stunned:

"Saloche? You. What are you doing here? ”

"Your Majesty, I'm coming to see you, Uchiko made a few small stir-fries by herself, I hope you don't mind."

Seeing Saloche take out a few plates of delicate stir-fry from the fine food box, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and when he saw the other party take out the bottle of fine wine, he was even more frightened and fell to the ground. The fat body couldn't stop trembling.

Could it be that this is my last supper? This thought kept echoing in Wei Chi Rende's heart. Yes, before you die, don't you always want to have a beautiful meal? Thinking of this, he jumped up violently, and roared with madness in his eyes:

"Saloche, you bastard, why, why are you doing this to me? If you want to poison me quietly, no way. Sue sù the one surnamed Jiang, Lao Tzu will not let him go if he is a ghost. ”

Saloche looked silently at the emperor in front of him. I couldn't help but feel ridiculous, this was just his intention, I didn't expect to be mistaken by him for a broken head wine, speaking of this, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Weilai.

For this young man's mind, he really admired, in his opinion, this young man will definitely be on the way to escort, arrange this majesty Xià 'accidentally' ascend to heaven, such a result is in the best interests of this young man, but he didn't expect that the other party couldn't help but not do this, but escorted him here openly, this mind alone, is enough to show that this young man is above board.

"Your Majesty, you think too much, this is just me to give you a pick-up, if the alliance leader wants to be unfavorable to you, there is no need to take you back to the imperial capital, on the way he has countless opportunities for you to disappear quietly."

With that, Saloche opened the bottle of red wine, poured a full glass, and drank it all.

"Not guillotine?" Wei Chi Rende's throat was dry and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although the food was good these days, he didn't give him any drink, which made him feel uncomfortable without drinking. He got up from the ground, snatched the bottle and gulped it down.

Looking at the old man in front of him, who no longer had the slightest image of an emperor, Saloche sighed in his heart, If you accept my advice from the beginning and keep your distance from the two alliances, even if the empire is declining today, you will never fall into such a field.

After the bottle of red wine was put down, Wei Chi Rende's face flushed a little, and he burped.

"Saloche is still kind, and now he knows to come and see me. You are under Jiang Wei, I don't blame you, I just want you to be honest with me, what does Jiang Wei want to do with me? ”

After thinking for a moment, Saloche said with difficulty: "Public trial." ”

"Public trial? Judge me? ”

After seeing the other party nodding, a burst of anger surged on Wei Chi Rende's face,

"On what basis does he judge me? What is he Jiang Wei, but he is just a pawn of the Han and Tang Dynasties, what qualifications does he have to judge me as an emperor. ”

Hearing his remarks, Saloche was silent, the former majesty had been carried away, what kind of pawn of the Han and Tang Dynasties? This young man was about to become the conqueror of the entire empire, and he didn't want to see Wei Chi Rende anger the young man because of any inappropriate behavior, so he said slowly:

"He didn't participate in the trial."

"He's not involved?" A trace of doubt appeared on Wei Chi Rende's face.

"Yes, you are being interrogated in accordance with the process of the Imperial Constitution. The jury will be selected from across the empire to ensure that there will be no members of any of his forces. ”

Imperial Constitution? Hearing this word, a trace of mockery appeared on Wei Chi Rende's face, once upon a time, the constitution was just a law to fool those ordinary people, and the imperial power in his hands was enough to make him sneer at all laws.

When Jiang Wei proposed this proposal, Saloche also felt incredible, in his opinion, the power of the emperor is a matter of words, and the matter of covering the law with power is a common thing in the empire. But the young man's words still echo in his ears to this day, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder:

"Rule the country according to law!"

The four simple words, which had been on the lips of the Wei Chi clan countless times and had never been realized, were actually uttered by the young man himself, and at that moment, the young man's figure seemed to be covered with supreme golden light, illuminating this gray and gloomy empire.

At that moment, Saroche saw two words, hope!

"I don't believe he's so upright, he must want to kill me, Saloche, you must save me."

Wei Chi Rende's face was cloudy, looking at the prime minister in front of him who he once didn't trust at all, he seemed to grasp the last straw,

"You sue Jiang Wei, I just need the title of Marquis of Destiny and spend the rest of my life in peace. In exchange, I am willing to give the savings of the Weichi royal family for 10,000 years. ”

Hearing this, Saloche was stunned for a while, he seemed to be a little unaware of the majesty in front of him, he didn't expect that Wei Chi Rende actually didn't have a trace of backbone to ask for the title of Marquis of Guiming.

Gui Ming Hou, that is, the king of the dead country who surrendered to the mandate of heaven, as a former emperor, would not accept this title even with a trace of dignity, he did not expect that the emperor of the Lionheart Empire, one of the nine great powers, would actually say such words.

For a moment, he was speechless.

In Downton Abbey, Jiang Wei put down the brush in his hand, looked at the words in front of him, and showed a knowing smile.

The sea is inclusive, and there is tolerance.

On the rice paper, eight big characters jumped out, although they were not as elegant and agile as those literary masters, but the domineering spirit in them could not be hidden no matter what.

"Good word."

A voice like a warbler's cry rose beside him, and Yelael, dressed in a short silver glossy dress, with a slender waist and a slender waist exposed to the air, as white as milk, and a pair of crystal high heels under her feet ticked over.

"Words are average, but they are just thoughts in the heart."

Jiang Wei smiled indifferently, thinking of Mei Lin and the others, he did not regret letting go of Wei Chi Rende in the slightest. He believes that the eyes of the people of the Lionheart Empire are clear, and now that the empire has ended up like this, they know who should be responsible, and he believes that these people of the empire will make the right choice.

Ye Leliel looked at the young man in front of her, her heart rippled, I have to say that the domineering aura exuded by this young man made her intoxicated, and she had countless doubts in her heart, her life may be to wait for the appearance of this conqueror.

"Wei Chi Rende, escorted back?"

"Well, in the Black Rock Prison outside the city."

Hearing his generous admission, Yelael's heart was relieved, knowing that he was not hiding anything from himself.

A few days ago, as a landlord, she warmly entertained Avril and Bai Qingling, Avril's meaning is very clear, although you have something with him, but you have a special status and cannot enter the harem, but in the future, she will be posthumously awarded a high noble title to make up for it, which has exceeded her expectations. I have to say that in the face of these two harem masters, she is very worried, she knows very well that these two people have the absolute right to speak in the affairs of the harem.

At this moment, Hai Sande trotted in all the way, handed over a piece of information, and bowed down.

Jiang Wei looked at the content above, and couldn't help laughing, he really wanted to ask this Wei Chi Rende in person, can you have such a trace of the dignity of an emperor? Destiny? Such a shameful title, he can think of it.

Although Yelaelier was also very curious about the contents of the note, she knew very well that she could not interfere in politics! She must not touch this bottom line, which Avril also tactfully warned her.

"Look at it."

Naturally, he sensed her curiosity and handed her the note, which seemed innocuous to him.

The peerless enchantress smiled sweetly, leaned into his arms, and offered a coquettish kiss.

Looking at the contents of the note, Yelael's face had a strange expression.

"This Wei Chi Rende really gave me a problem."

Hearing this, she nodded and said:

"This is not a small amount, and if this wealth is invested in the construction of the empire, it will definitely greatly increase the speed of national recovery."

"So, should I promise him?"

Jiang Wei touched his chin, his face was a little uncertain, after all, now he did not justifiably enter the Lionheart Empire, if he brought Yanhuang International's money here, he might be criticized by its shareholders, so he has not used Yanhuang International's money, but now it is also true that the Lionheart government is financially constrained, I have to say that Wei Chi Rende's mention of yì, he was tempted. (To be continued......)