PFC Chapter 225 In this life and the next, I am willing to serve you like a dog or a horse!
Chapter 225 In this life and the next, I am willing to serve you like a dog or a horse!
They sensed the terrifying killing intent emanating from the boy, an intent that was almost tangible.
Even though Shen Huaimin had seen many storms, he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his chest at this moment, and his voice was slightly dry as he said:
"It has been reported that your father... was imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice last night."
"Your Majesty... no, that scoundrel Li Jing has already issued an edict that at today's court assembly, your father will be stripped of all his titles and lands, permanently reduced to a commoner, and... exiled to the bitterly cold northern frontier..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the people in the room changed.
"According to ancestral rules, members of the imperial family and nobility should never be easily arrested and imprisoned unless they have committed one of the ten most heinous crimes."
Shen Ming frowned, his face filled with anger, and said, "This dog emperor is clearly trying to frame me with a fabricated charge of 'treason' in order to eliminate dissidents!"
"If you want to incriminate someone, why bother?"
Li Wudao's eyes were icy cold, and his knuckles cracked as he exerted force.
A smirk curled at the corner of his lips, a contemptuous and chilling arc. "Besides, does that muddle-headed good-for-nothing even deserve to...judge my father?!"
Once, twice, three times...
This corrupt royal family has repeatedly extended its filthy claws to its closest relatives, using them to threaten, humiliate, and trample upon them!
It seems it's time for a change of fortune in the Great Yu Dynasty!
"Master Guo——"
At this moment, a lieutenant clad in black armor strode into the room, bowed to Shen Huaimin, and whispered:
"Just now, the chief eunuch of His Majesty's side came to deliver a message, specifically instructing you to attend this morning's court assembly."
Shen Huaimin's aged eyes narrowed slightly, a glint of shrewdness flashing within them.
The emperor had long been wary of his influence in the army and the court, and usually wished he would feign illness and not attend court.
Why the sudden change of heart? Why did you specifically ask him to participate?
After a moment's thought, he understood—
This is hardly a discussion of state affairs; it's clearly a case of Xiang Zhuang performing a sword dance with his intentions directed at Liu Bang!
It seems they want to use the trial of Prince Linyuan to put a strain on this "military god" and deter all forces that might be involved with Li Wudao!
He sneered inwardly, thinking that this foolish emperor probably didn't know the true nature of the opponent he was provoking!
In an instant, a variety of thoughts flashed through Shen Huaimin's mind.
On the surface, however, he remained calm and composed, cupping his hands in greeting to Li Wudao, and said in a steady tone:
"Young Master Li, since that's the case, I'll go ahead and meet those demons and monsters in the Golden Palace, and see what kind of show they can put on!"
Li Wudao remained calm, nodded slightly, and waved his hand, indicating, "Old Duke, please go ahead. I will be there shortly."
Soon, Shen Huaimin, accompanied by a large number of his personal guards, their armor clanging, departed in a grand procession.
The once slightly crowded courtyard has returned to silence, with only the lingering stench of blood permeating the air.
Li Wudao looked down at the girl who was still curled up in his arms.
The girl, who seemed to have found a sense of security and was unwilling to leave, even unconsciously rubbing against his chest, couldn't help but sigh, her tone tinged with helplessness:
"Alright, that's enough. Men and women shouldn't touch each other. Be mindful of the consequences."
Upon hearing this, Li Nanzhi reluctantly uttered an "Oh".
She then reluctantly released her arms from her tight embrace, pouting her pink lips, her pretty face still bearing traces of undried tears, making her look pitiful.
Seeing the girl's dependent yet aggrieved expression, Li Wudao was speechless.
No, it feels like the roles are reversed; he's the cousin...
Li Wudao shook his head, his voice slightly lowered, and he said sternly:
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and thank Young Master Shen for saving your life! If it weren't for Young Master Shen risking his life to arrive in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable!"
Upon hearing this, Li Nanzhi's pretty face turned serious, and she immediately abandoned her girlish demeanor.
She took a deep breath, got off the bed, and straightened her slightly disheveled clothes.
Immediately, she bowed deeply to Shen Ming on the bed, her tone sincere and earnest: "Nan Zhi thanks Young Master Shen for his righteous rescue. This kindness and virtue will never be forgotten!"
Seeing this, Shen Ming was immediately alarmed and struggled to avoid it, saying, "Your Highness is too kind! You absolutely mustn't!"
This is Senior Brother Li's cousin, how could he accept such a great gift so readily?
However, as soon as he moved, a steady and powerful hand pressed down on his shoulder, firmly fixing him in place.
Li Wudao's calm voice came: "You deserve this courtesy from her."
After saying that, Li Wudao pondered for a moment, and with a flick of his wrist, a pill appeared in his palm.
This pill is about the size of a longan, with a warm, light golden color throughout. It is crystal clear, like a carefully crafted golden bead.
The surface of the pill was surrounded by nine clearly visible golden patterns that seemed to flow with Daoist energy. Its aura was extremely restrained, yet it faintly exuded an extraordinary artistic conception of transformation.
It is the Nine-Turn Marrow Cleansing Pill, a fifth-grade sacred medicine.
He only had three left. Shen Ming had done his best during this time, and had even risked his life to protect his cousin. It was only right that he be rewarded with such a sacred medicine.
"Here you go—" Li Wudao casually handed over the pill.
Looking at this pill, one can immediately tell that it is no ordinary elixir, brimming with spiritual energy.
Shen Ming was startled and hesitated before taking it, asking, "Senior Brother Li, what is this...?"
"It's just a kind of marrow-cleansing elixir."
Li Wudao remained calm, as if he were simply offering a piece of candy, and casually explained, "The effects are decent. It can cleanse the meridians and marrow, remove impurities from the body, rebuild the foundation of your bones and muscles, and elevate your talent to a higher level."
Upon hearing this, Shen Ming was stunned.
His pupils immediately contracted, and an expression of utter shock appeared on his face. He stammered, "This pill... can actually improve one's innate talent and physical constitution?!"
As he spoke, his gaze was fixed on the pale golden pill, and his breath caught in his throat!
As we all know, innate talent and physical constitution are predetermined, and it is extremely difficult to improve them even slightly later in life!
It can only be obtained through extraordinary luck!
Those legendary treasures that can improve one's aptitude are all priceless and unavailable, and every time they appear, they are enough to make major forces fight tooth and nail to snatch them up!
His current aptitude is at the mid-level of the Heavenly Rank, and he also possesses a dual spiritual body of thunder and fire, making him a superior aptitude in the Xuan Tian Sect. There are very few people who can surpass him.
Even so, the elders of the sect have already asserted that he has a 70% chance of reaching the Martial Venerable realm in the future!
If only his talent could be further developed...
Thinking of that infinitely bright future, Shen Ming's breathing instantly became heavy.
Looking at the pill in Li Wudao's palm, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he couldn't help but swallow, his voice trembling with excitement:
"Senior Brother Li... this... this precious pill, is it really... for me?"
“Of course,” Li Wudao replied confidently.
Until the young man personally placed the pill, imbued with the power of creation, into his hand, feeling its warm, jade-like texture and restrained Daoist aura...
Shen Mingcai seemed to wake from a dream, overwhelmed by a tremendous sense of happiness. Even the injuries he was covered in seemed to lessen considerably at that moment.
next moment.
His eyes suddenly became clear and firm. He endured his injuries and struggled to get off the bed.
Immediately, he knelt on one knee, head held high, chest out, his gaze burning with fervor and loyalty as he looked at the boy, and declared firmly:
"Senior Brother Li! In this life and the next, I, Shen Ming, am willing to serve you like a dog or a horse, at your beck and call, through fire and water, without complaint!"
These words were forceful and heartfelt, as weighty as a vow.
No one understood better than him what this Nine-Turn Marrow Cleansing Pill meant—
This is a "divine object" that is enough to change the trajectory of his destiny and propel him to a higher level!
"It's just a mere pill, nothing to worry about."
Li Wudao smiled indifferently, reached out to help him up, and patted his shoulder meaningfully, "Besides... this is what you deserve."
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