Daming: The system rejected my request for salted fish

"The Imperial Seal is merely a seal forged by the First Emperor. It is because of the First Emperor that it is the Imperial Seal."

"Dreaming of being an emperor! Do you really think being an emperor is that easy? Just holding a dead object and receiving the mandate from heaven? It's absolutely ridiculous."

Hearing Wei Wu's words, Master Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Wei Wu would also be tempted by this thing and have an unrealistic dream of becoming an emperor.

In fact, any rational person understands that this thing is only useful to those in power to prove that they are orthodox.

In fact, conquering the world never relies on the imperial seal, but on fists, strength and wisdom.

The most important thing is that if Wei Wu had the ambition to fight for hegemony, he would definitely be involved and would not be able to live in peace.

Fortunately, Wei Wu didn't do that, so he could rest assured.

Seeing General Wei Wu casually place the imperial seal on the table, Master Zheng spoke:

"Greed! Everyone in the world is greedy, but it's hard for them to recognize themselves. When they can't control their greed, they yearn for unrealistic things."

"People like Changle Bo who have no desire for fame, fortune, or wealth are rare in this world."

When Wei Wu heard Master Zheng flattering him, he laughed on the spot and suddenly thought of a sentence in his mind.

"Don't make me sound so noble. I'm also greedy, a huge one. So I don't think it's enough to seek profit for myself and my family."

"Only when I work for the benefit of the people and the country do I feel I am making a profit, and a huge profit at that."

Having said that, Wei Wu stopped and looked at Master Zheng, then he spoke:

"Besides delivering the Imperial Seal, you're not here just to flatter me, are you?"

Indeed, Master Zheng had other things he wanted to say, but he didn't know how to start in front of Wei Wu.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally just nodded to express his opinion.

Seeing this, Wei Wu's thoughts moved, and he immediately understood what he was thinking.

Now that Dharma King Qingyang is dead, the Rencheng branch of the White Lotus Sect is completely under his control, and Master Zheng's mission has been completed.

Thinking of this, Wei Wu pondered for a moment, then asked:

"You've already done what you were supposed to do, and I'm very satisfied with the results. I won't go back on my word. Please take a seat."

As he spoke, Wei Wu pointed to the seat opposite him, motioning Master Zheng to sit down and talk.

After Master Zheng sat down, Wei Wu asked again:

"What are your plans next? If you return to your hometown to live in seclusion, I'll give you some money to ensure your future life, at least..."

As Wei Wu was speaking, Master Zheng suddenly interrupted.

"Uncle Changle, I think I have some brains. I wonder if I would be honored to be able to stay by your side and help you with a little bit of work?"

"Hmm? You want to follow me and do things?"

"Yes, sir, please give me a chance."

Master Zheng nodded, then reached out and patted his leg.

"Now that my legs are broken, and I'm a member of the White Lotus Sect, I can only live a low-key life in seclusion when I return to my hometown."

"Even if you give me some money, I might not be able to keep it when the time comes. So, I want to stay by your side."

"I hope you can give me a chance, so that I can have a good future and a good ending in the future."

After hearing this, Wei Wu also understood the worries in Master Zheng's heart.

Indeed, the ancient times were different from the modern times. There was surveillance everywhere and the legal system was more sound.

Under normal circumstances, Master Zheng could use the money to buy a big house and hire some servants and guards.

Even if you have money, you don't have to worry about being coveted by others.

However, his identity as a member of the White Lotus Sect meant that he could not act too high-profile to attract attention.

But for Master Zheng, who values ​​his life very much, the uncertainty of just living in seclusion is too great.

Even if he found a woman to spend the rest of his life with, he couldn't guarantee that the woman would be devoted to him.