"You mean... the female slave is the daughter of Lord Huangdi?"
He looked at Di Jiang in disbelief.
Di Jiang didn't even give him a look.
"How old she was when she was driven away. She is equivalent to a human girl of thirteen or fourteen years old."
The more Di Jiang spoke, the more excited he became, and the pressure he exerted became stronger and stronger, overwhelming the veterans of Guangming Pavilion until they could hardly breathe.
"Such a little girl, alone, with a misunderstanding of her father, lived alone in the deserted Chibei land for more than 500 years!"
He almost shouted these words.
"Yes! She betrayed the Illuminati in the end, but why did he betray the Illuminati? It wasn't because of you pedantic people!"
"If it weren't for you pedantic people, how could Lord Huang Di have died so early? How could he have never lived a single peaceful life before his death? How could the female slave be like this!"
"Now that things have happened, not only do you not want to repent, but you also want to impose capital punishment on the female gangster. It was obviously you who caused it, but in the end, you let this little girl bear the responsibility!"
"The female gangster is guilty, so I decided to execute her, but who caused her crime! You actually have the nerve to come to me and cry to me, thinking that my punishment is too light. You have such old faces, are you?
Don’t you want it at all?”
Di Jiang rubbed his temples. He was really angry. A moment later, these old ministers were still kneeling on the spot, not daring to move.
They only thought that the execution of the female slave would be successful, but they forgot that the female slave was the daughter of Huangdi, and Emperor Jiang regarded Huangdi as his mentor.
After all, when he saw them now, he casually overturned a large vase next to him. The vase fell into pieces on the ground, and Di Jiang shouted irritably.
"Get out! Get out of here all!"
The senior executives rushed out of Di Jiang's office like a swarm. For a moment, Di Jiang, Ye Fan and Liu Yu were the only three people left in the room.
After everyone had gone out, Liu Yu looked at Di Jiang in front of him and couldn't help but want to say something to comfort him, but in the end he couldn't bear it. He was no longer the Huang Di before.
Ye Fan, who noticed Liu Yu's little move and knew what he was thinking, took the initiative to complete the matter for Liu Yu.
"Don't be angry. It's not worth being angry about these people."
Ye Fan rubbed his hand on Di Jiang's back, and after a while, Di Jiang slowly calmed down.
"Ye Fan, how dare you say those people are so confident! It's obvious that they are the culprits of everything, but in the end it's all the tyrant's responsibility."
Di Jiang's eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to cry.
Ye Fan didn't know what to say, but Liu Yu over there shook his head gently and whispered.
"It's still the same as when I was a child. I love to cry so much. People's personalities are very complicated. Spiritual beasts will also be affected if they stay with them for a long time. It's not surprising that this happens."
Liu Yu originally just wanted to secretly comfort the cellar by whispering in this way, but he didn't expect that his voice could not escape Di Jiang's ears.
When Di Jiang heard Liu Yu speak, his whole body froze. He couldn't believe what he heard.
He turned around slowly and stared at Liu Yu with a pair of slender eyes.
"What did you just say?"
"Haha, I didn't say anything. You heard me wrong!"
Liu Yu was laughing, trying to fool Di Jiang over.
