How did he manage to so proudly tell everyone he was lazy?
He managed to spin it around like he was the righteous one and the others were idiots.
Of course, the Emperor really was an idiot.
He asked Quan Zexi, "Duke, should we go back?"
"What's the point of that?" Quan Zexi asked, "Can't you tell I've been busy? So what Xia Shixiong died. Who cares?"
"As long as the God of Gun doesn't collude with other nations, this country is safe. Right now, the important thing for us to do is to stop that from happening."
"Oh." Zhao Sizhan asked, "Then, Duke, how do you think Xia Shixiong died?"
"What a dumb question." Quan Zexi hit his head, "Idiotic! Other than Xia Houshang, who can kill him in his own home?!"
"What?!" Zhao Sizhan widened his eyes, "You're saying Xia Houshang killed him? But she's his daughter! How's that possible?!"
"Can't you deduce it? Oh well, I guess you can't, given your limited IQ." Quan Zexi yawned, "I'm going back to get my beauty sleep. Remember, other than news about the God of Gun, do not bother me. I don't care who dies."
He then slammed the door shut.
Zhao Sizhan, "..."
After they returned from the mountain, Jun Yexuan and the others were discussing the matter of sleeping in three rooms or four rooms.
Jun Yexuan's cell phone rang.
When he saw the area code, he narrowed his eyes and picked up.
The next second, a flustered man's voice spoke through the phone, "Third young master, we heard the alarm and discovered that the seventh young master is gone. We watched the surveillance video and saw that Emperor Yin's people took him."
Jun Yexuan frowned as a storm brewed in his eyes, "How did they leave?"
"They took him in a helicopter."
A devious angle appeared on Jun Yexuan's lips, "Alright, I got it."
After he hung up, Qiao Qing asked him, "What's wrong?"
Jun Yexuan smiled, "To threaten me, he's really using all the tricks he can think of."
He took a look at his watch and estimated the time. Then, he patted Qiao Qing's head, "Let's sleep first. Tomorrow morning, e with me to take care of something."
Qiao Qing, "What?"
Jn Yexuan, "Shoot down a helicopter."
Qiao Qing, "..."
Qi Yusen, "..."
Mu Jinghang, "..."
The next day at 10:30 am, Emperor Yin checked the clock yet again. He frowned and asked Xu Mian, "It's so late! Why aren't they here yet?! They should've landed half an hour ago."
"I understand," Xu Mian said, "Should I call someone and ask?"
Emperor Yin brandished his hand, "Yes, hurry!"
Xu Mian took out his phone and was about to dial when the sound of a helicopter flying close by could be heard.
Xu Mian looked over to Yin Lei, "Emperor, I think that's them."
Yin Lei's heart settled down.
His eyelids' been trembling for over an hour. He was terrified that something bad had happened.
He gently coughed and stood up, "Let's greet Xiaoqi then."
Xu Mian, "Yes, sir."
They walked with the royal guard to the garden where the helicopter landed.
The door to the helicopter was tightly shut. Yin Lei frowned, "Where are they? Why aren't they disembarking?"
He pointed to one of the guards, "Go check out what's going on."
"Yes, sir.." The guard was about to go up to the helicopter when the plane's door opened from the inside.
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