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Chapter Thirteen The Duke of Warlord

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    　Prince poked his head in front of Haobo, and said with a flattering smile: "Of course, I also have something I don't understand. Who is your first deputy head, Qinglong? This person is hiding in the dark and has never  He has shown his face, but from the fact that he has continuously sent you the elite cavalry he has trained, you can tell that this person is definitely not simple. But no matter how I search, I just can’t find it.”

    　　Haobo cheered up, laughed and said: "So there is something you don't know! Hehe, keep it a secret, I plan to give you a 'surprise' at the right time!"

    　　The prince knew that he couldn't ask, so he said in a preoccupied way: "Secret? Huh, I'll check sooner or later" As he spoke, his complexion turned extremely pale, and he slumped on the chair.

    　　Haobo stared sharply, his face paled in shock, "Teng" stood up, stepped forward in two or three steps, stretched out his hand to hold his pulse, his complexion became bleak for a moment, and he shouted angrily:  "You, your body"

    　　The prince had come to his senses at this time, took a long breath, barely supported, waved his hand to stop him and said: "Keep your voice down, it's no big deal."

    　　Hao Bo jumped into a rage, and roared: "It's not a big deal? You—"

    　　The prince, who was leaning weakly on the chair, flushed suddenly when he heard the words, opened his eyes and said angrily: "What are you yelling about? Do you want everyone to know my current situation? Then this battle still needs to be fought?"

    　　Hao Bo closed his eyes, took two steps back, and tried his best to calm down the turbulent thoughts in his heart—this matter must not be known, otherwise it will cause panic and the consequences will be unimaginable.

    　　Seeing that Haobo had calmed down, the prince nodded in satisfaction, but slumped on the chair and regained his powerless demeanor.

    　　Haobo resisted the fluctuating emotions, and hissed: "Your current body is completely exhausted. If you can get rid of the ordinary world immediately and find a place to rest, I will give you the treatment of true energy, and maybe you can barely delay it for two years."  lifespan. If it goes on like this, it can last another year at most"

    　　Prince rested his eyes for a while, and gradually returned to normal. He waved his hands and said, "Today is to greet you again, and I have talked with you for so long, but I can't keep up with energy, and I am making a fool of myself. Don't worry, Mo Wu will not be repelled."  Continental country, I cannot die."

    　　Haobo said with pain and hatred: "You just want to repay the emperor's deep kindness, so you don't have to work so hard, exhaust yourself, and exhaust your mind. Even if you die from exhaustion, will the little emperor know your feelings?  He wished you would die early!—Who else knows about this? Does Yan'er know?"

    　　The prince smiled wryly and said: "Can she know? I thought I could hide it from you. Now there is only one person who knows except you."

    　　Haobo felt his eyes were astringent, and he wanted to shed tears, so he resisted and said coldly: "Let the shadow magician behind you show up, and let him use healing magic to heal you! ——The other thing you said  The only one who knows is him, right? I, I'm leaving." Turning around, he walked out of the study.

    　　The prince watched the study door close, and said with a wry smile: "Come out, you can't hide it from him."

    　　A strange white halo appeared out of thin air in the study, and gradually the halo disappeared, and then an old magician with gray beard and hair, wrinkled face and black magic robe appeared.

    　　Prince whispered: "With the practice of your great magister, you can't hide it from him, this kid"

    　　The magician was holding a magic wand, and a hexagram representing the identity of the great magister was impressively rusted on the magic robe.  The great magister said: "Don't pay attention to that kid, he is here, you can rest with peace of mind. Your body is really Sigh!" The great magister chanted the recuperating magic in a low voice  The spell, a mass of soft and warm white light followed the spell, covering the prince, penetrating into the body from the skin, soothing and stimulating the exhausted vitality in his body.  *****

    　　The next day, the prince held a military meeting in the Yin'an Hall of the Wangfu.

    　　A dozen senior generals of the Third Army, including Farui'an, Lei Ya, Shi Cao, and Yin Ji, were present.

    　　At the prince's signal, Haobo sat beside him, and the rest of the generals sat on both sides of the long table in sequence according to their titles.  Haobo glanced at the generals, knowing that this was an important meeting of the highest level of the Shenwu Legion.

    　　After a night of recuperation, the prince was in high spirits, and he did not look like a person who was dying of vitality.  Standing at the head of the long table, he said in a deep voice: "The Holy Sword Knights formed by Mr. Haobo will join our Shenwu Legion from now on to jointly resist the invasion of the Mowu Continent. Before this meeting, I first  Officially announced an appointment, appointing Mr. Haobo as the chief military officer of the Shengyuan Empire's Shenwu Army and concurrently serving as the leader of the Left Army President, this appointment will take effect immediately."

    　　Although Haobo knew that the prince would reuse him, he still did not expect to reuse him to such an extent.? Yingche, thick up to an inch, dignified and thick, and cold.  Seeing that there were really two lines of small writing inlaid with gold thread on the sword, Duke Lianpi couldn't help but murmured: "The one who holds this sword is ordered by the Holy Sword Mountain, and the Shengyuan Empire has obeyed his orders since the emperor came down.  No violations are allowed. Those who do not obey will destroy the nine clans! Emperor Shengyuan Gaohao’s edict.” After reading, Duke Lianpi knew it was true, and a thin layer of sweat instantly oozed from his forehead, his knees softened and he knelt down trembling  shouted: "Long live!"

    　　Hao Bo leaned over to face him, and said with a sneer, "My lord, this broken sword must be fake, right?"

    　　Duke Lianpi said in a trembling voice: "It's true, it's true!" Thinking of the last sentence "Destroy the Nine Races", he was sweating profusely for a while, and his soul was scattered.

    　　 Hao Bo said coldly: "I'm going to take this sword and chop off your head, even if your master, that shitty emperor is here, can he save your dog's life?"

    　　Duke Lianpi is the current emperor's close vassal, and he knows the emperor's mind very well.  The one the emperor admires most today is his grandfather, Emperor Gao Hao, the owner of this sword.  The emperor repeatedly talked about his grandfather's great achievements, admiring and admiring him, and always regarded it as his own brand, and repeatedly decreed that all the decrees of Emperor Gao Hao, from then on, must be followed unswervingly and must not be disobeyed.  Penalties for treason.  ——In this way, even if the emperor comes here in person now, facing the sword ordered by his grandfather, he can only bow his head and obey orders, how can he save himself?  What's more, Shang Ming Huanghuang said "from the emperor down".

    　　Duke Lianpi was really panicked, and tremblingly said: "No, I can't. Please, please spare the little dog's life. The blood of the villain will only stain Emperor Gaohao's sword. Your Excellency, please,  I beg you to intercede on my behalf"

    　　Seeing Duke Lianpi begging for help, all the generals were happy and disgusted at the same time.  The prince also frowned, he knew that his nephew could be regarded as an emperor who devoted himself to governing, but he was a little too hasty, but why did he focus on pampering such a useless person?

    　　Prince knew that if he killed the Duke at this time, even though he uttered a bad breath, it would be tantamount to completely offending the emperor, which would make the emperor even more jealous, and would make the emperor speed up the pace of taking back the military power of the Shenwu Legion, so he winked at Haobo  .

    　　 Haobo nodded knowingly, and said in a slow tone: "Master Duke, do you still think you are qualified to participate in the military meeting?"

    　　Duke Lianpi had a bitter face, knowing that he could not answer a word, he immediately dropped his head to the ground. He felt a chill on the back of his neck.  It can't be cut off.  Thinking of this, I couldn't help shivering, shrank my neck hard, and said in a dry voice: "The little master, in charge of the military governor and military supplies of the Shenwu Legion, is responsible for supervising the army's violations of discipline, and supplying food, grass and equipment so that there is no shortage.  As for the secret military meeting, it is not within the scope of the villain's responsibility, and the villain, the villain is not qualified to participate." The Duke said in a lower voice, and his expression was very depressed, knowing that he had admitted his mistake in this way.  He couldn't lift his head anymore, everything depended on the expressions of Prince Xia Qin and Military Advisor Haobo, but in order to save his life, he couldn't care less.  However, what he said was all the truth, so it seems that he also understood his responsibilities and authority very well, thinking that he had the emperor's favor and expectations, so he intentionally made a fuss out of rudeness.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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