Qi Xiu took a deep breath and tried to straighten his back.
He wanted to use the tone of a tyrant to say this.
So ...
The later emperors could still have a dignity that had not been trampled on by the sects.
Yes, it was.
He, Qi Xiu, was muddle-headed, incompetent, cruel, and heartless. He was trying to curry favor with the sect, so he did this.
It was not forced by the sect.
At this moment, Qi Xiu suddenly found the meaning of life.
He frowned and wanted to cry.
But when he took another breath, his expression changed to one of coldness and violence.
He walked out of the door, summoned the guards, and announced coldly, ""Gather everyone in the main hall. I'll go invite the Empress Dowager. Tell them that whoever doesn't come will be killed without mercy!"
The guards felt that accompanying the king was like accompanying a tiger. Their hearts trembled and they hurriedly said,"Yes."
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Two hours later.
Twilight had just passed.
