Aunt Chen is back from the world of cultivation

However, Emperor Yong'an only agreed reluctantly, which could not satisfy Chen Qingzhu.

She looked at Emperor Yong'an without any hesitation. Her eyes, which were extremely clear and yet somewhat deep, stared at Emperor Yong'an with a strong sense of oppression.

"Your Majesty, every day of delay will result in countless more people dying of hunger and cold."

"I hope you can prepare everything within three days."

The tone of these words was quite strong and arrogant.

But what she said occupied the moral high ground, making it impossible to refute it.

Emperor Yong'an gritted his teeth again, but could only say:

"Master, you don't know. There are too many supplies. It takes a lot of effort to allocate and transport them. It is really difficult to get them all in three days."

I thought that if I could delay it as long as possible, maybe I could find a way out of the situation.

However, the abominable Du'e God pressed on step by step:

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about the transportation and allocation. Just open the storehouse and I will take it away. Three days is for your Majesty to sell items from the treasury and raise 700,000 taels of silver for disaster relief."

Then he looked at the Minister of Revenue:

"Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, can you tell me which warehouses have sufficient disaster relief supplies? Where are they located?"

Under her intimidating gaze, the Minister of Revenue felt uneasy, thinking that even His Majesty was so afraid of the God, so was he going to disobey the God's orders?

In just a moment, he told her the location of the warehouse and the quantity of stored supplies.

Chen Qingzhu remembered it in his heart and looked at Emperor Yongan again:

"Your Majesty, in three days I will come to the treasury to take 700,000 taels of silver and all disaster relief supplies. Saving lives is like putting out a fire, so don't delay."

Emperor Yong'an was secretly filled with resentment, but he could only force a smile and agree.

"Just rest assured, Imperial Master."

Du'e God seemed very satisfied with his answer, and said in a loud voice with a smile:

"Then I would like to thank Your Majesty on behalf of the millions of people in the disaster area!"

After saying this, the whole person disappeared from everyone's sight.

Emperor Yong'an finally waited until the end of the court session. After returning to his bedroom, he immediately dismissed everyone and eagerly contacted the so-called "Immortal Lord".

"Is the Immortal Venerable here?"

After a long while, a voice sounded in my mind:

[Your Majesty, what do you want to see me for? ]

It sounded as if it wasn't by his side just now.

This actually explains very well why it did not take action even when facing the Lord Du'e head-on.

Emperor Yong'an repeated the request of the God of Du'e in the court.

Then I heard a hint of urgency in the voice that was hard to suppress, causing it to sound a little sharp and piercing:

[Your Majesty must not let her succeed! ]

[This kind of evil demon, I know it best. The intention to save the people in the disaster area is fake, and the real purpose is to make money and take away the huge amount of materials that belong to Your Majesty. ]

Emperor Yong'an looked doubtful.

With the power of the Lord Du'e, if one wants to take money and supplies from him, does one need his permission?

Just as he was thinking this, Emperor Yong'an heard the voice again:

[At that time, as long as she provides a certain amount of disaster relief supplies, she will be able to win the hearts of millions of people. It is obvious that she is competing with Your Majesty for the support of the people! ]

This is what Emperor Yong'an is most taboo about. After hearing this, he felt that what the Immortal said made sense.

"Of course I know that. So, I will never be led by her by the nose!"

The hoarse and strange voice said:

[I am very pleased that Your Majesty thinks this way. But why did you agree to her when you were in the court? ]

Emperor Yong'an was somewhat embarrassed, but could only say half-truthfully:

"Isn't it because I am not sure whether the Immortal Venerable is by my side and I am afraid that she will suddenly attack and hurt others, so I have to use a delaying tactic to stabilize her?"

In fact, he was somewhat skeptical as to whether this so-called "Immortal Lord"'s magical weapon could protect him.

[Didn't I tell you? She would never dare to kill you before she finds my magic weapon to protect her. Look, she has no intention of attacking you today, right?]

Emperor Yong'an was silent for a while before he whispered:

"The Immortal Venerable probably doesn't want to let the evil demon get what she wants in terms of disaster relief. But if the supplies and relief money are not delivered in three days, she will definitely go crazy."

"Is there no other way, Immortal Venerable, to completely eliminate her and prevent future troubles?"

The voice was somewhat bewitching, saying:

[If Your Majesty wants to break this situation and completely get rid of the evil demon, there is a way. It just requires some sacrifices.]

Emperor Yong'an looked suspicious:

"What kind of sacrifice?"

The voice said:

[To subdue the evil demon, you need the most precious blood. Your Majesty is the true dragon emperor. If you are willing to cut open your chest and take out half of your heart's blood, you will be able to kill the evil demon! ]

Emperor Yong'an suddenly felt cold all over.

Taking blood out of the heart sounds like an extremely dangerous thing. If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

He is worth millions of dollars, how could he do such a thing?

"What will happen to me if I take half of my heart's blood?"

It seemed that she saw his rejection and fear.

The voice continued:

[Your Majesty, don't worry. Even if you take out half of my heart blood, you won't die. At most, you will lose half of your lifespan.]

[It is worth sacrificing yourself to eliminate harm for the people of the world. This land and the way of heaven will remember your merits. ]

Emperor Yong'an was not moved at all, instead his face was full of resistance.

Damage half of your life!

Life is rare in the past seventy years.

He was already thirty-eight years old, and even if he could have lived to seventy, he only had twenty-two years left.

Half of his lifespan is damaged, leaving only eleven years!

He possessed supreme power and wealth in the world, so how could he be willing to live only eleven years?

"Immortal Venerable, is there no other way?"

The voice said:

[Yes, but it's a bit cruel. I'm afraid Your Majesty won't be able to bear it.]

Emperor Yong'an didn't think there was anything he couldn't bear, so he quickly asked:

"What method? Just tell me, Immortal Lord!"

[In this world, only the entire life span of a little dragon can be worth half of the blood and effort of your majesty, the real dragon.]

[If Your Majesty is willing, then you can bring the eldest prince to pray for blessings day and night for seven days and seven nights. Then, Your Majesty will be able to gain the power to kill the evil spirits! ]

You can gain the power to kill evil spirits!

Emperor Yong'an's heart was pounding, and after a while he murmured:

"Let me think about it... let me think about it..."

He finally had such a son who could stand on his own feet with great difficulty, so naturally he doted on him with all his heart.

Even at this moment, I think of the eldest prince's innocent and lovely smile at me, and that childish voice calling him "Father" with joy.

Thinking of himself holding him, with his little arms around his neck and his little face pressed against his neck with such affection, his heart couldn't help but soften.

His only son is so lovable and so smart!

But right now this is the only way to kill the God of Du'e without risking one's own valuable life.

"Immortal Venerable, is there really no other way?"

Emperor Yongan asked in a hoarse voice.

[No, you can only choose between the real dragon and the little dragon. ]

Emperor Yong'an was silent for a long time, and finally spoke:

"But the evil demon only gave us three days. It would take seven days and seven nights to gain the strength to kill her. That's not enough time."

[Your Majesty, just tell your subordinates to hide the relief supplies and money, and then just say that it is really impossible to allocate enough money and supplies, and ask her to wait a little longer.]

[Your Majesty, just rest assured. Even if you don't do what she asks, as long as you carry this protective magic weapon with you, she will definitely not be able to kill you! I can absolutely guarantee this!]