Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 994 - 788: The Most Aggrieved Imperial Grandson, A Bold Request! (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

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Chapter 994: Chapter 788: The Most Aggrieved Imperial Grandson, A Bold Request! (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

The surrounding elite players couldn’t help but show expressions of envy, though it was envy without jealousy or resentment.

Tie Niu’s strength in the mountain village was evident to all, and indeed he was born with innate divine strength. His accomplishments in Cross Training Martial Arts were unmatched among players today. He had long been regarded by many as the strongest muscle titan among players, and he had also made significant contributions to the mountain village. Being simple and easy to get along with, he was quite respected and admired in the village.

Jiang Dali nodded slightly towards the other players and soldiers as a friendly greeting, and then, under many admiring and respectful gazes, he stepped over the threshold and entered the VIP Hall.

At this moment, Zhu Yunwen in the VIP Hall had already been informed by a eunuch that his benefactor, the Black Wind Village Chief, had arrived. He immediately got up and walked out of the room to greet him in the hall.

Only the steady footsteps could be heard outside in the corridor, and Zhu Yunwen’s previously calm mood suddenly turned inexplicably tense.

He kept telling himself inwardly that he was the imperial grandson, the future emperor.

But then he thought that even his throne was granted by the person arriving outside.

Moreover, Zhu Wushi, who was the most promising contender for the throne before him, had already been eliminated. In front of this person, he felt as vulnerable as a young chick waiting to be slaughtered.

At this moment, two rows of kneeling eunuchs outside the tightly closed doors shouted in unison, "Peace-Stabilizing Great General Jiang Dali has arrived!"

Zhu Yunwen was startled, and nearly kneeled down as the echo resonated.

The reason for this is that the term "has arrived" was customarily used in the imperial palace to announce the arrival of the emperor, empress, empress dowager, and other dignitaries; even princes didn’t have such honors. People in the palace would instinctively kneel when they heard these words.

A slight sound was heard.

The gate slid silently to both sides.

Two eunuchs made greeting gestures, bowing to invite a thoroughly muscular man with very short hair into the hall.

The man’s sharp eyes beneath his thick eyebrows appeared cold yet confident, bright yet dominant, exuding an arrogance as if nothing fazed him. But strangely, he didn’t come off as conceited; it felt as if he was justifiably so. His back was straight and firm, highlighting his imposing stature and further amplifying his compelling presence.

Zhu Yunwen only needed one look at the burly man to feel as if he was being stared down by a beast, causing his whole body to tense up and his mind to be highly alert and anxious.

The man’s gleaming eyes scanned over him, instantly making Zhu Yunwen feel exposed, as if nothing could be concealed from him. It was even more effective than a physical search and set his heart racing.

Zhu Yunwen had initially wondered whether he should humble himself and perform a great ceremony when meeting his benefactor.

Now, however, that question had vanished. Without hesitation, he bent deeply and performed a ninety-degree bow to Jiang Dali.

"Yunwen greets the General and thanks the General for rescuing me from danger and stabilizing the nation, thus saving the people of Ming Country from dire suffering!"

"Hmm, Zhu Yunwen."

Jiang Dali stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his gaze calm as he scrutinized the young man before him, dressed in casual dark clothing. The man’s features were fair as snow, with a refined and elegant demeanor, his imperial bearing faintly visible—indeed possessing the traits of a royal descendent.

Zhu Yunwen was rarely scrutinized in such a manner, and the fact that Jiang Dali hadn’t even saluted him sparked some resentment, yet it was suppressed by a greater fear.

Even when he had been captured and imprisoned by Iron Gall Divine Constable Zhu Wushi, everyone treated him politely, not daring to slight him.

Because the whole territory of the Ming Country belonged to the Zhu family, as long as a member of the Zhu family was alive, none could guarantee whether they would become an untouchable dignitary in the future. Besides, with the exception of the Zhu family members themselves, there was virtually no one who dared to kill a member of the Zhu family. As such, even a prince fallen from favor would not be underestimated.

However, the man before him was precisely an exception, a formidable powerhouse who dared to kill a member of the Zhu family, and he now held the power to decide Zhu Yunwen’s life and death and whether he would ascend to the throne. Suddenly, the joy of becoming an emperor was significantly diminished, and a sense of sadness welled up inside him.

Jiang Dali gestured, and immediately a serving eunuch brought forward tea.

Jiang Dali picked up the teacup and, staring at the respectful Zhu Yunwen, smiled, "Prince Zhu, have a cup of tea, and then we can discuss your upcoming enthronement."

"Yes!"

Zhu Yunwen dutifully picked up the teacup and toasted Jiang Dali as one would to an elder.

"This prince seems sensible and obedient; that’s the kind of person I need on the throne, not someone ambitious and capable like Prince Yan."

Jiang Dali nodded slightly, thinking to himself as he walked to the chief’s chair at the head of the table, sitting down casually. He placed the teacup down with poise, and said calmly, "Everyone, leave us."

"Yes!"

The two eunuchs, upon receiving the order, bowed and exited the hall.

Zhu Yunwen immediately set down the teacup, standing respectably to the side to show his deference to Jiang Dali.

Jiang Dali’s eyes flashed with sharp brilliance as he gazed at Zhu Yunwen. "You should understand that the reason this village chief has spared no effort to choose you as the emperor is precisely because you possess certain traits that other princes do not."

Seeing that Jiang Dali did not continue, Zhu Yunwen immediately bowed with a bitter smile, "Yunwen understands, Yunwen surpasses the other princes because my father was the former Crown Prince. After his demise, according to primogeniture, it is legitimate for me to succeed the throne. Moreover, I, unlike Prince Yan and the other princes, have not cultivated much power."

"Hmm!"

Jiang Dali nodded, sipping tea. "So you should know that this village chief requires an emperor who is obedient enough. You need not feel ashamed of this; I have little interest in coveting the power and wealth of your ming country. Though words are unproven at this moment, in time, you will see through this village chief’s actions and will then understand my character."

"Yes!"

Although Zhu Yunwen didn’t believe it in his heart, he still maintained a respectful demeanor.

Surrendering to a stronger power, even knowing that he will become the puppet of the Black Wind Village Chief, the first puppet emperor of Ming Country, he still must grit his teeth and bow down, getting through the current crisis first.

Otherwise, there is no need for the Black Wind Village Chief to kill him. If just for a moment the chief turned his support to Yan King Di, then after Yan King Di ascends the throne, he certainly wouldn’t let him go.

Compromise—has now become the only way out.

Jiang Dali stood up, speaking plainly, "I dislike beating around the bush. To secure a harmonious relationship between you and me, for our future mutual trust, I shall now provide you with some insurance."

Zhu Yunwen’s heart tightened, his limbs grew cold, suddenly reminded of Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing who saved him from danger. He gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and bowed, "Yunwen respects the General’s character, willing to believe in you, and offers sincerity. But Yunwen has one daring request, hoping the General will fulfill it."

"Oh?"

Jiang Dali looked at Zhu Yunwen with arched brows, setting down his teacup, "Speak."

With reminiscent emotions and admiration showing on his face, Zhu Yunwen bowed, "Yunwen earnestly requests that the General personally officiate and betroth Miss Yu Yan to me. After ascending the throne, I will honor Miss Yu Yan as Empress, leading the nation as Mother of the world, thereby formally establishing marital ties with you, General.

Yunwen has inquired thoroughly; though there are rumors in the Martial World that Miss Yu Yan is your companion, it is actually not acknowledged by you, General.

If you, General, are not fond of Miss Yu Yan, Yunwen earnestly asks you to do me this favor, allowing Miss Yu Yan to marry me. Yunwen will cherish her well, making her the happiest empress in the world."

A notification nearly appeared simultaneously on Jiang Dali’s panel...

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(Requesting monthly tickets! More updates tonight if there are more monthly tickets!)