Chapter 623: I Asked You to Set the Conditions, but Not to Make a Wish

Emperor Xuan was visibly panicked when he saw that everyone in the court believed in Ning Chen.

"I really have a bunch of white-eyed wolves. As an important official of the imperial court, I am so ignorant of the truth, greedy for life and afraid of death, and associate with thieves."

Ning Chen suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes like knives.

He approached Xuan Emperor step by step.

Emperor Xuan was forced back step by step by Ning Chen and said in panic: "Ning, Ning Chen... what do you want to do?"

Ning Chen said word by word: "Two questions: First, who are you? Second, where is Your Majesty?"

Emperor Xuan said with a stern expression, "Ning Chen, don't you even recognize me?"

Ning Chen stared at the fake Emperor Xuan coldly... He knew that His Majesty was the talisman of the fake Emperor Xuan, and the latter would not say it so easily.

And he didn't dare to touch the fake Emperor Xuan. If he jumped over the wall in a hurry, the real His Majesty would be in danger.

"I'm warning you, if Your Majesty loses even one hair, I swear... you will be reduced to ashes."

The fake Emperor Xuan trembled and his face turned pale.

Ning Chen stopped and said calmly: "My lords, please go back. I will give you an explanation within ten days."

"But what happened in the court, please keep it secret, so as not to cause panic among the people."

All the civil and military officials looked at each other.

Li Hanru was the first to say: "I believe in the king."

Ji Mingchen, Li Zhixing, including Prime Minister You, supported Ning Chen.

Others also expressed their willingness to believe Ning Chen.

There's nothing you can do if you don't believe it.

Ning Chen now has a lot of troops in his hands. If you don't believe it, you may never get out of the palace alive!

"You...come back to me, come back quickly..."

When the false Emperor Xuan saw that the ministers were about to leave, he was frightened and angry, and became furious.

When the ministers saw this scene, they became more and more convinced of Ning Chen's judgment. There is something wrong with His Majesty now.

A real majesty would never be so rude.

All civil and military officials exited the Jinluan Hall.

"You all should step aside and I'll have a chat with him!"

The eldest prince and others retreated without hesitation.

In the main hall, only Ning Chen and the fake Emperor Xuan were left.

Ning Chen looked at him, "It's just you and me here, no need to hide anymore... Tell me, who are you?"

The fake Emperor Xuan had a sinister smile on his face and stopped pretending.

"It seems that my thinking is too simple. It is almost impossible to completely become another person!"

"I have tried very hard to imitate him, but there are still flaws everywhere."

Ning Chen sneered, "What's fake is fake. No matter how you disguise it, it can't be true... If you can calculate to this point, you must be a smart person. Why don't you get straight to the point and let's have a good chat... What are your conditions?" Just ask, I will try my best to satisfy you.”

The fake Emperor Xuan stared at Ning Chen and said word by word: "What do I want? Isn't it clear enough?"

Ning Chen raised his head and looked at the dragon chair.

"Is this chair so attractive? Will you become an immortal if you sit on it or what?"

Ning Chen said, climbed up the steps, came to the dragon chair, and sat directly on it.

He lowered his head and looked down at the fake Emperor Xuan below.

Emperor Jiaxuan's eyes contracted violently and his face twitched.

Ning Chen sneered and said: "This dragon chair is not very comfortable to sit on. I feel sorry for His Majesty's butt. Do you have to sit on it for so long every day?"

Ning Chen said it lightly, but his feelings in his heart were completely different.

The moment he sat on the dragon throne, the feeling of having the power of life and death in his hands was intoxicating.

No wonder everyone wants to sit in this chair.

Ning Chen didn't even want to get up while he was sitting. At this moment, evil thoughts arose... and he became greedy for the dragon chair.

He tried hard to restrain his desire for power and looked down at the fake Emperor Xuan, "Don't even think about this dragon chair. Even if His Majesty is gone, it won't be your turn to sit on it."

The fake Emperor Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Chen, "How does it feel to sit on the dragon chair?"

Ning Chen laughed and said, "It's hard, it hurts your butt!"

"Ning Chen, you don't feel it...that's because you already have the power."

Ning Chen said in his heart, who said I don't feel it? I already want to seek power and usurp the throne.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't think about this dragon chair... Tell me, what else do you want besides the dragon chair? I can try my best to satisfy you."

Emperor Jiaxuan stared at Ning Chen, "How about you and I join forces and share the country?"

Ning Chen looked at him like an idiot.

"I want this throne, it's so easy to get...why should I share it with you?"

Ning Chen stood up from the dragon chair and walked down slowly, his eyes cold, "You should know very well why you are still alive now? Although I can't kill you for the time being, there shouldn't be any problem in breaking your arm. "

"You'd better put forward your conditions as soon as possible, and then I'll try my best to satisfy them. Everyone will be happy, and don't make it too ugly!"

Ning Chen suddenly lowered his voice and said word for word: "You just asked me how it felt to sit on the dragon chair? I was actually lying to you when I said I didn't feel it... You should know how tempting that chair is. ?”

"I can still control myself for the time being. If I suddenly lose control at any time, I guarantee that you will be dead."

The fake Emperor Xuan turned pale.

Ning Chen's meaning is very clear. If he can't restrain himself and wants to sit on the dragon throne, he will no longer care about Emperor Xuan's life and death. He will die miserably by then!

He knows very well that now that it has been exposed, this dragon chair has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, I want ten million taels of silver."

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "You have a big appetite?"

"Compared to the Great Xuan River and Mountains, do I want more?"

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Not much indeed... No problem, I promise you!"

The fake Emperor Xuan said, "In addition, I want 100,000 taels of gold!"

Ning Chen didn't even think about it and said, "No!"

The fake Emperor Xuan: "???"

Ning Chen sneered, "I asked you to make conditions, not to make a wish... 100,000 taels of gold, you are so bold, I have never seen 100,000 taels of gold."

Don't look at the Emperor Xuan's reward, he said 10,000 taels of gold... Actually, it's all fake.

The royal family has a special gold ingot with four big characters on it... 10,000 taels of gold.

It doesn't mean that if the Emperor Xuan rewards you 10,000 taels of gold, he will really give you tens of thousands of taels of gold.

In this world with low productivity, where can you find so much gold?

The reason why "10,000" is used is just to show authority. Too small an amount will affect the emperor's prestige.

As for how much to give? It all depends on the Emperor Xuan's mood. Sometimes he gives a few hundred taels, and adds some copper coins and silver.

However, Emperor Xuan was always very generous to Ning Chen, and he always gave a lot.

Ning Chen said in a deep voice: "You'd better make some realistic requests. If you dare to make a wish again, I will twist your head off."

"Return the fucking 100,000 taels of gold... How about this, you give me 100,000 taels of gold, and you continue to sit on the dragon throne, and I won't care about it, okay?"

The fake Emperor Xuan's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be tempted.

Ning Chen's heart moved... Shit, no way? This guy really has 100,000 taels of gold?

The fake Emperor Xuan suddenly said: "How much can you give?"

Ning Chen thought for a while, "At most 500 taels... Not one tael more!"