Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

"It feels so different to have someone backing you up." Bai Xingling turned to look at the clear blue sky outside and shook her head.

"The invitation has been delivered. Farewell," Li Junsu said, and the white light shone again.

After Li Junsu disappeared and Yun Wujing's Daoist aura completely dissipated, Qing Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He just had a real brush with death.

Yun Wujing's strength is unfathomable, and given his profound understanding of Dao, he could very well kill me here.

"Damn it, Shuang Yuefeng, you just wait. When the time comes, the ancestral soldiers of the Taoist and Buddhist sects will give you a good beating." Qing Fan's hatred shifted as he looked at the invitation and muttered to himself.

"And then there's Zhou Lengchan, that scoundrel. I was in seclusion when the White Lotus Saintess, who had gone astray, easily locked up my cave. She didn't even know this much information. What use is she to me?" Qing Fan continued to complain.

How come all his subordinates are traitors, and his allies are too? He Wei from Sword King City got slapped twice by Meng Yueshang, and he can tolerate that?

"Look at the emperor's subordinates, and then look at you bunch of good-for-nothings. Even a dog is better than you," Qing Fan said, shaking his head.

What are the people below the emperor?

Wen Youfang planned and Du made decisions.

There is a martial arts master, King Wu.

He only has Zhou Lengchan, that good-for-nothing, under his command, and He Wei, that old turtle, as his ally.

He's exhausted.

Back at the Liangyi Hall, Li Junsu was unaware of Qingfan's distress; only the piercing sound of crying could be heard.

As soon as the scene before them appeared in the Liangyi Hall, a piercing cry rang out.

The crying was incredibly piercing; it could scare someone to death if heard late at night.

Li Junsu stared blankly at the direction from which the crying was coming.

The emperor held the rhinoceros in his arms, a wicked grin on his face.

"Go ahead and cry, let's see how long you can cry." The emperor said cheerfully, holding his princess.

This little guy is so smart he's practically a genius. He started talking in less than three months and crawled very fast, which made Lady Changsun very fond of him.

That's the problem. This little girl, Sizi, can call out "Mother" and "Empress Mother," but she can't call out "Father" or "Emperor Father."

Moreover, every time he held hands and chatted with his empress, showing affection, Si Zi would cry and look for his mother.

It's always the same. If he doesn't appear, Sizi won't cry or make a fuss, and she'll quietly lie down and read a book.

As soon as he went to the Lizheng Hall, that little vixen started crying at the top of her lungs.

Over time, the emperor realized that this little girl was taking revenge on him. He had just laughed at her once, and she was still holding a grudge.

So, the emperor's childish temper flared up: "You like to cry?"

I'll hold you and watch you cry, see how long you can keep crying.

The court officials were also surprised that the emperor would personally take the princess with him, but no one objected.

After all, when outsiders are around, Princess Si is concerned about her image and won't cry, so the court officials always thought the princess was very well-behaved.

Princesses are also good; the emperor sometimes teases them, which wastes a lot of time, thus reducing the chances of them being assigned to work.

Therefore, the court officials were very grateful to the princess.

Now, the prince is considered the court officials' savior.

Although I still have to work overtime until late at night, at least it's the first half of the night, not the second half.

I used to only get two hours of sleep, but now I get three hours. This is wonderful!

Moreover, everyone thought it was a touching father-daughter relationship, and even the emperor seemed to soften in their eyes. In reality, it was just a clash between the older and younger children.

"You've arrived." The emperor raised his head, looked at Li Junsu, and smiled.

Sizi turned her head and immediately stopped crying when she saw that it was Li Junsu.

"Stop crying? Keep howling for your father." The emperor poked his daughter's cheek as he watched her control her emotions.

The next moment, excruciating pain returned.

"Oh! Let go!" the emperor exclaimed.

"You stinking father, you made me lose face in front of my brother, I'll bite you to death!" Upon hearing this, Si Zi not only did not let go, but instead increased the force of his bite.

Adults all hate children who cry and fuss. It's all the father's fault. The father is bad.

"Ah! My dear minister! Immortal Master! Quickly think of a way!" The emperor dared not use force, fearing he might hurt his daughter, and hurriedly begged for help.

Li Junsu quickly stepped forward and took the rhinoceros.

"Good boy, let go." Li Junsu said softly, stroking the back of the dog.

"Hmph!" Feeling the warm sensation on her back, Sizi let go of her mouth, turned around, and hid in Li Junsu's arms again.

"Hiss~ This girl has really good teeth." The emperor looked at the bluish-purple teeth marks on his fingers and shook his hand.

"Your Majesty, why are you personally leading the princess?" Li Junsu asked in a strange tone, looking at the emperor's fingers.

How does this align with his understanding of history?

"This little girl cries whenever she sees me with the Empress, so I might as well take her with me and see how long she can cry," the Emperor said with a wicked smile, looking at the cowering cow.

"It matches up, but not perfectly." Li Junsu thought to himself with amusement.

In his world, Wei Feng and Si Zi truly shared a deep father-daughter bond. Si Zi died young, and Wei Feng cried for three days and three nights, unable to eat.

In this world, the emperor is at odds with the daughter of the rhinoceros. Compared to his world, the father and daughter in this world are more like sworn enemies.

Li Junsu felt the little girl wriggling in his arms and patted her back.

"Have all the invitations been sent out?" The emperor asked with a light chuckle, poking his daughter's back.

Since Sizi won't let him have an easy time, he won't let Sizi have an easy time either.

If she has to interfere with her own chance to deepen her relationship with the Empress, then she shouldn't expect to have any peace and quiet when she's with Jun Su either.

"Yes, they've all been delivered." Li Junsu replied, watching Sizi clap her big hand with her little hand.

The emperor was inherently childish. In historical records, when he ate Fang Xuanlin's favorite dish, he remembered that Fang Xuanlin was already gone, and he cried.

Not only did she cry, but she also gave the food she had eaten to the Fang family.

The original intention may have been to ensure that the Fang family would not forget this pillar of the nation, but to outsiders it seemed very naive.

After Empress Zhangsun passed away, he ordered a tall building to be built. He would not attend court every day, but would stand on the tall building looking at Zhaoling Mausoleum and miss his wife.

I stood there all day, just looking at Zhaoling.

Not content with just reminiscing, he one day dragged Wei Zheng up there and asked him if he could see him.

Wei Zheng replied that he had a problem with his eyes and could not see.

And then he subtly hinted at it again.

You weren't this heartbroken when your father died.

The emperor, who had been criticized again, ordered the high-rise building to be demolished the next day.

The destruction of the mausoleum and its surroundings was recorded in this way, and afterwards the emperor's health deteriorated, with his shortness of breath and headaches becoming increasingly severe.

After the final battle of Goguryeo, the heartbroken emperor returned to the palace, wrote the "Imperial Edict," a book that all emperors throughout history had to read, and then passed away.

Li Junsu went through the thoughts in his mind, then looked at the energetic emperor in front of him.

There was also the lively and energetic Changsun Shi.

The crown prince was so afraid of losing his position that he wanted to jump off a building.

A rhinoceros that was at odds with the emperor.

In addition, there were Fang Xuanling and Du Ruyi, who worked day and night, and Wei Zheng, who fled immediately after court. They laughed.

Perhaps the world of martial arts offers more than just limitless possibilities to martial artists.

It also gave some people who were meant to be perfect an even more perfect ending.

That's good.

"What are you thinking about? Is there some good news?" The emperor, who was teasing the rhinoceros, became interested when he saw the smile on his capable minister's face.

"It's nothing, just a small matter," Li Junsu said with a smile.

"You can't keep good news to yourself; you have to share it." The emperor's gossipy nature kicked in. He pretended to be serious, but his little expression seemed to say, "Tell us what's going on so we can all be happy."

"The battle for supremacy among the heavenly soldiers is of great benefit to my martial arts path," Li Junsu said.

"Hmm, that suits your martial arts obsession." Upon hearing this, the emperor suddenly realized and nodded in affirmation.

See, he's dedicated not only to his work but also to the path of martial arts; that's what makes him a capable minister.

"That guy Li Jing even slacks off during cultivation. So what if he's a Martial Venerable?"

"He can't even beat the emperor's younger brother."

The emperor inwardly grumbled.

.......

Ministry of War.

"Ah!"

"It must be that heartless person talking about me again." Li Jing wrote furiously, dealing with the pile of official business from the past few days, and said angrily.

Aside from the emperor, he couldn't think of anyone else who would keep bringing him up all the time.

"Damn it, they really won't let anyone help me with official business."

"You're so cruel, you heartless bastard."

Li Jing continued to handle official business while cursing and swearing.

Since the completion of the God of War's Mansion, he has never stepped inside it.

As for the reason.

The Ministry of War was his true home.