As soon as Emperor Chu thought of the tricky Master Ning Ge left a backup plan, his good mood disappeared.

Yes, if he was Mr. Ning, would he be willing to arrange for so many years and collapse and would he be a person who was so experienced in doing things like that really would not leave any backstop and dare to come to Emperor Chu to negotiate?

If he had already left a backup plan, he would be fearless and at least leave a lineage for the Ning family to make a comeback.

When Emperor Chu thought about this, he felt particularly uncomfortable, and he felt as if he was being led by someone.

How can you allow others to sleep soundly under the bed?

Emperor Chu summoned Chu Ze to meet him.

Chu Ze can already go to the ground, but he cannot work hard and think too much, but he will take care of himself. After all, his body is as weak as a piece of paper.

The two brothers have not seen each other for several months and are very sad.

"The emperor has added two more strands of silver thread than a few months ago. I heard that your dragon body was incompatible a while ago, so it is better to take good care of yourself. Daqing is not a good place for the emperor." Chu Ze stood on the white jade floor tiles of Yangxin Hall wearing a cloak and said lightly.

Emperor Chu chuckled: "You don't have to use those words to stab me. No matter how bad my dragon body can still go or jump. But Lao Qi, you, I heard that when I was tempted, I was exhausted for a moment, but I calmed down again. This body is so thin, what should I do?"

Chu Zewenfeng remained motionless and said, "As you said, I have been 'dead' for a while, and I am still living a life of stagnation. It's just a waste of life."

"I'm just afraid you don't want to die." Emperor Chu said meaningfully.

Chu Ze frowned, and his fingertips that were folded into his sleeves moved, feeling a little unpleasant.

Emperor Chu said: "Everyone says that the enemy who knows the best is the enemy's opponent. You have only buried a few nails of counter-argument around Xiahou Zhe over the years, and even concealed it from Master Ning, proving that you have some skills. Do you tell me that in the Ning clan, Master Ning has a backup plan?"

Chu Ze raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "I don't quite understand what the emperor means. I am not with Master Ning Ge. How can I know?"

"Is it true or false?" Emperor Chu stepped off the dragon throne, walked slowly to him, and said with a cold and arrogant look on his face: "Chu Ze, your surname is Chu. I thought you would just pull the other party down from the clouds for your own selfish desires, but now you are thinking about letting the Chu family be buried with you? Are you really ignoring your surname?"

Chu Ze smiled and said, "Your Majesty is too worried. You are the 95th Lord of the True Dragon Emperor. How can you shake your position and leverage the dragon veins of Daqing? You say that, you can underestimate yourself and the so-called opponent that exists."

"What you said is reasonable. If that's the case, where is the backup plan left by Mr. Ning, or where is the Ning child?"

Chu Ze smiled faintly, but his fingertips moved. Did he find out?

Emperor Chu looked at him and suddenly smiled: "You probably feel that your life is not long. You don't care whether the country is in chaos and whether the people are displaced."

Chu Ze was still silent.

"How can there be a complete egg under the nest?" Emperor Chu murmured, and the tone of the conversation suddenly changed, saying, "By the way, you probably don't know that Princess Min has not changed the washing this month. Oh, the Imperial Hospital seems to be going to ask for Ping'an's pulse today. I believe good news will come."
Chapter completed!