Chapter 1222 - Drawing Salary from the Bottom of the Cauldron
After listening to the emperor's explanation, Ji Tianxing and Murong Zheng suddenly realized.
No wonder the emperor would appear at this time and save Murong Zheng at a critical juncture.
It turned out that the emperor had expected this day more than a year ago.
For more than a year, the emperor has been paying attention to Murong Zheng's movements.
Ji Tianxing frowned, and said in a cold tone: "Emperor, since you have been monitoring Murong Zheng, you know that tonight's incident was deliberately plotted by him to kill me.
I didn't intend to take revenge on the Murong family, and you know that.
But Murong Zheng is looking for his own death, and it is only natural for me to kill him, why do you want to save him?"
In fact, there are some things he understands in his heart, and he also knows that tonight's matter is a foregone conclusion, and he will definitely not be able to kill Murong Zheng.
But he couldn't bear this breath, and he had to find the emperor to ask for an explanation!
The emperor sighed, showed a smile that was really so, nodded and said, "That's right, the old man knows the cause of the incident very well.
Tonight, it was Murong Zheng who deliberately murdered you, in a vain attempt to kill you to avenge him, even if you killed him, he deserved it.
But the old man just said that neither you nor the Murong family can have anything to do, this is what the emperor meant.
Now that the demons are in turmoil in the world, our clan will face bloody storms again, and the emperor must maintain the stability of the human race, resist the demons with all his might, and do not want to see the internal forces of our clan break up.
Tianxing, you have always been a person who understands righteousness, and you are also the emperor's most relied on Tianjiao.
The old man believes that you don't want to see the demons wantonly slaughter our people, and the strong of our clan wither, and no one can protect the dawn people, right?"
Hearing this, Ji Tianxing was silent.
"The emperor and the emperor know my temperament very well, so they used the reason that the demon clan was in charge, and the common people in the world as an excuse to make me spare Murong Zheng......"
At this time, the emperor continued: "Tianxing, the old man announced the edict on behalf of the emperor, and this matter ends here!"
You killed Murong Lingfeng at the beginning, and now you spare Murong Zheng's life.
One life is worth one life, there are two clear between you, and the grievances between you and the Murong family are also over.
From now on, neither side can seek revenge and revenge, otherwise the imperial court will intervene and severely punish the revenge seeker!"
When Ji Tianxing heard this, he felt a little resistant in his heart, and sneered: "Emperor, do you think this is possible? The hatred between me and the Murong family is already deep, can it be resolved with just these two words of yours?"
The emperor looked at him expressionlessly, and said in a solemn tone: "This is not what the old man said, but the emperor's original words."
No matter how big the blood feud between you and the Murong family is, you must obey the edict of the imperial court!
Even if it is impossible, as long as the emperor gives an order, it will become possible, and it must be done according to the order!"
The emperor's tone was low and majestic, containing an undoubted domineering momentum.
Ji Tianxing was silent again, unable to refute.
After all, all the human races in the world are under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, which is a rule and principle since ancient times.
Unless he rebels against the Terrans, or is far stronger than the Imperial Court, he is qualified to disobey the Imperial Court's edicts and not be bound by the Imperial Court.
Just like the sword god thousands of years ago, not only was he not subject to the imperial court's control, but the imperial court even asked for him!
As soon as he thought of this, Ji Tianxing's heart became more and more eager to reach the realm of the Sword God as soon as possible and restore the supreme glory of the Sword God!
He is not the heir of the emperor's court, nor is he the emperor in charge of the human race, and he cannot give up his own grievances and hatreds to maintain the peace of the world.
He yearns to be a peerless powerhouse like the Sword God, unrestrained, coming and going like the wind, and acting according to his own temperament and preferences.
That is the world's strongest sword in the world, the god of kendo at ease!
At this time, the emperor turned to look at Murong Zheng not far away, and asked in a deep voice: "Murong Zheng! You have heard the old man's words clearly, do you have any objections?"
Murong Zheng had just escaped and was saved by the emperor, of course, he had no objections.
He hurriedly sent out a divine soul transmission, and echoed in a solemn tone: "Your Majesty the Emperor, please tell Your Majesty the Emperor, your subordinates will obey the decree of the Emperor's Crown, and never disobey it!"
In addition, my Murong family will always be loyal to the imperial court and be effective for the human race!"
The corners of the emperor's mouth hooked up a playful smile, and he said in a majestic tone: "Very good! Murong Zheng, you are really a person who understands the general situation, I hope you will always remember the words of tonight."
Since your Murong family is loyal to the imperial court and serves the people of the human race, then the old man will now announce the second will of the emperor.
The emperor decreed that within half a year, Murong Zheng personally led 100,000 elite soldiers of the Murong family to the battlefield in northern Xinjiang to resist the invasion of the demon army.
The rebellion of the demon clan will not be calm for a day, and Murong Zheng and the soldiers of the Murong family will not be able to return to Zhongzhou for a day!"
After announcing the emperor's edict, the emperor added with a calm face: "Murong Zheng, your Murong family is based in Zhongzhou, and has enjoyed peace for thousands of years, thriving and growing.
Now, the demon clan is in trouble, and it is time for the Murong family to come forward, pledge their allegiance to the imperial court, and protect the people of the human race!"
When Murong Zheng heard this, his soul was shocked, and his mood was extremely complicated.
His righteous and awe-inspiring words were just deliberately said to the emperor.
Those words sounded high-sounding, indicating the loyalty of the Murong family, but in fact, he was never willing to fulfill them.
But now, the emperor ordered him to lead the 100,000 elite soldiers of the Murong family to the battlefield to resist the demon army.
He was boasting of his loyalty just now, so he couldn't immediately go back on it and disobey the emperor's will, right?
Isn't that a slap in the face?
Besides, is the Murong family qualified to disobey the emperor's will?
Absolutely nothing!
"Damn! The two old fellows, the Emperor and the Emperor, have already figured out my temperament and guessed how I will answer, so they set me up in advance!"
Murong Zheng secretly hated in his heart, and he regretted that he just wanted to vomit blood...... It's a pity that he doesn't have a physical body, and he can't vomit blood if he wants to.
After hesitating for a moment, he said in a somewhat difficult tone: "Your Majesty, the emperor's will, of course, your subordinates will follow it, and you will never dare to slack off."
But the power of my Murong family is meager, there are only a few thousand people in the whole family, where are the 100,000 elite soldiers?"
Hearing this, the emperor suddenly showed a sneer, and said indifferently: "Murong Zheng, what is the power of the Murong family, the old man and the emperor both know it!"
Don't fiddle with that little bit of caution, it will make people laugh.
You only have half a year to heal your wounds, mobilize all the forces under your command, and gather enough 100,000 elite soldiers.
Don't waste your words with the old man here, go back to heal your wounds quickly, and prepare for the expedition!"
Murong Zheng was speechless for a moment, full of shame when he was refuted by the emperor, and he was speechless.
100,000 elite soldiers, of course the Murong family can muster enough.
But that is to recruit all the forces under the command of the Murong family, and to draw eighty percent of the elite warriors!
Half a year later, he rushed to the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang with 100,000 elite soldiers, which was equivalent to taking away eighty percent of the Murong family's forces!
Once 100,000 elite soldiers die on the battlefield, the Murong family will be dead in name!
The emperor's will can be described as a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle, ruthless and decisive!
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