The royal dispute has been the most dangerous and ruthless since ancient times. Although he is already the Supreme Lord of Nine Five, the emperor still feels frightened when he recalls the Nine-Death Life that day, and secretly calls for luck.

But who knows that even though he has won the world, he still dares not relax at all:

His half-brothers, those whom he was afraid of carrying the world's infatuation and endured to kill, the so-called descendants of his brothers, and even his own children, were all eyeing his throne with all their eyes on his throne, waiting for his slight negligence to take over.

In this world, it seems that everyone is staring at him, waiting for the opportunity to give him a fatal blow, and everyone in the world wants to harm me!

With so many mortal enemies, as the emperor, he has had a good sleep and a moment of peace?

Now that he thought about it carefully, he felt infinite regret. If he had known that being the emperor would be so hard and so dangerous, he would not know what he had to do to snatch this position with all his might?

Now, I am afraid that only by staying with Jia Cong, he dares to slack off and take a moment of rest. I am afraid that God has pityed him for hard work and miserable life, so he gave him a transfer, otherwise he might force himself to death one day!

Thinking of this, the emperor couldn't help but turn his head to stare at Jia Cong. Seeing the boy's honest look on his face and his eyes were clear. His worries disappeared a lot without realizing it, and his eyes gradually softened again.

"Your Majesty, who is born with a human being is not suffering? Just think about it."

Jia Cong could only speak to comfort him.

"Cong'er, I'll give you this world. OK? You are the emperor. I'll assist you behind your back, okay?"

The emperor had a sudden idea and scared Jia Cong to death. He jumped up so high, and he shook his head and waved his hand desperately, and turned around and ran away: "Your Majesty, please spare me, I want to live a few more days! I don't want people to plot to live every day, and the world is so big and there are so many things. Wouldn't you be exhausted to be a emperor? If I don't become an emperor, I'm afraid only a fool is willing to be an emperor..."

The emperor couldn't help laughing at the sight of him like this, and he laughed so happily: Jia Cong really doesn't want to be the emperor, and there is finally someone in the world. If he doesn't covet his dragon throne, he finally has a caring person.

He smiled happily, and as soon as he reached out, he took out a brocade box from his arms and placed it on the table. He waved to Jia Cong and said, "Silly boy, others are going to snatch it, but you don't want to give it to you. You are the number one fool in the world. Come and see what is this?"

Jia Cong had already seen the emperor take out a box from his boss, and was wondering how he put such a big thing in his arms. Seeing him waved his hand, he walked over and took a closer look: the brocade box is very gorgeous, colorful, and shiny, and is inlaid with various gems wrapped in golden silk. Although he didn't know what was placed in the box, he knew that the things in the box were probably even more precious when he looked at the box.

"Your Majesty, what are you put in here? It's worth putting it in such a valuable box?"

Jia Cong was curious.

The emperor smiled but said nothing, and reached out to open the brocade box. Jia Cong immediately exclaimed: "Pistol! Pistol! Pistol!"

It turned out that there was a pistol lying in the brocade box, which was extremely luxurious. It lay quietly in the brocade box, and was inlaid with various gems, calm and noble.

When the emperor heard Jia Cong screaming, he couldn't help asking: "Hey, have you seen this thing?"

Jia Cong then realized that he had lost his mouth for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Once I went out for a trip with Jia She, I met a foreigner, and I heard him talk about this."

The pistol was originally a weapon passed down from the West. Moreover, the Jia family is a famous family, so it is not surprising that it has interactions with Westerners. Therefore, the emperor did not feel suspicious and just asked Jia Cong to come out and see the pistol.

Jia Cong was extremely surprised and hurriedly reached out to take a gun and took a closer look. The extremely precious gun was extremely heavy, and the cold gun was inlaid with diamonds, although it was extremely redundant but extremely luxurious.

Jia Cong turned around with the gun for a long time, and couldn't let it go. When the emperor saw it, he hurriedly shouted: "Be careful, don't hook the trigger. If there is a bullet inside, you will definitely die if you are shot."

As he said that, the emperor raised his hand and greeted, "Boy, I can't take you into the palace. Now the situation is not right. I'm afraid there are many people who want to be unfavorable to you. Even the beasts I gave birth to cannot be guaranteed to have a murderous intention to you. As long as you have this gun to defend yourself, I will feel much more at ease. Come here quickly and I will teach you how to use this thing."

Jia Cong's heart moved when he heard this. He looked up and saw that the emperor looked at him with warm concern. He heard his meaning that he could kill him as long as someone threatened his life. He hurriedly asked with a smile: "The emperor means, you are giving me Shangfang Treasure Spear. Can anyone kill him?"

After hearing this, the emperor patted his shoulder and said warmly: "Yes, as long as someone dares to touch you, you will be shot to death, and you will never be ruthless. Sometimes, I am afraid that you will lose your life with a kind thought and hesitation..."

After hearing the emperor's words, Jia Cong couldn't help but feel his heart turbulent. He felt itchy in his throat and his eyes were sore. He couldn't help but lower his head for half a day before he tried his best to hold back his tears and choked up and said, "Your Majesty, you treat me like this... I... I really don't know how to repay you... Don't worry... I will definitely not hurt anyone unless I have to..."

After hearing Jia Cong's words, seeing his poor Xianger who lowered his head and wiped his tears again, the emperor liked and felt sorry for him, and hurriedly held him in his arms and comforted him: "Good child, Daddy has no way, I can only leave you alone outside the palace. When I think of you, I can't sleep at night. Now I finally get this rare thing to protect you. I'm not going to send it to you immediately. Don't worry, no matter who in this world is, as long as you dare to hurt you, you must not hesitate. Daddy in his previous life is incompetent and cannot protect you from safety. I finally meet you again in this life, and I will not allow anyone to hurt you again!"

The emperor's words were so deep and moved that they came to Jia Cong's ears, but he felt undecided and did not know whether he should tell the truth about the father who was a beloved son. But in this situation, he neither bears nor dares to tell the truth. Besides, even if he tells the truth, the emperor may not believe it, but instead poisons the love. Since he is willing to treat himself as his biological son, he will only treat him as his biological father from now on.

And now that I think about it carefully, the emperor is not a fool. The saying of reincarnation is too illusory and vague and cannot be done in reality. He is willing to lie to him that this false thing is just to make up for his own great pain in the past.

In other words, Jia Cong was just a medicine to cure the emperor's old injuries by accident.

Thinking about it this way, it would be too cruel to tell the truth.

And as long as there is true love between people, what is the relationship between them?
Chapter completed!