Chapter 958
"There is another very difficult thing. Now that McCann has been killed by me, I believe the Dega Dynasty will not give up. Maybe there will be some action. Please send more people to keep an eye on the Dega Dynasty."
Song Li frowned. For Song Li, the Diga Dynasty itself was not a big problem, because the national strength was here, and even if the Diga Dynasty spread its national strength, it would not be an opponent of the Holy Lion Empire.
However, the equipment output plan has just begun, and some countries still have a resistant mentality. If the emperor of the Diga Dynasty really started war with the Holy Lion Empire due to McCann's death, it would be difficult for other countries to have no intention of being unfair.
"Don't worry, boss, as the lord of a country, old McCann shouldn't be that stupid."
Although Pang Da didn't care about it, he had already kept this matter in his heart. He would start doing it when he returned to Mingce Mansion.
Pangda is like this. Although he looks careless, he is actually very delicate in his heart. After following Song Li for several years, even Song Li’s subconscious small move, Pangda can see Song Li’s thoughts from it. In Pangda’s own words, being a younger brother should have the awareness of being a younger brother.
Since Song Li said this directly was very difficult, Pang Da understood that this matter was very important. Although he didn't understand why, he would definitely attach great importance to it.
"Hmph, soldiers come to block the water and soil, just the small Diga Dynasty, I don't have to take my Holy Lion Empire to heart." Song Xinghai said, vaguely exuding a hint of the emperor's majesty.
In fact, Song Xinghai knew that McCann's death at Song Li's hands had a great impact on the equipment output plan of the Holy Lion Empire. The reason why he showed such an indifferent attitude was to relieve pressure from Song Li.
Now the affairs of the gods, the Holy Lion Empire, and the affairs of the Mingdu are all pressing on Song Li's shoulders. As a father, he can't help much. While feeling guilty, he feels even more sorry for his son.
"Well, we'll be prepared to avoid being caught off guard at that time."
Song Li nodded, knowing his father's intentions. Old McCann has not been a long time since he ascended the throne, and none of them have seen him before. Song Li was just a guess, but Song Li's guess is often very accurate.
In addition, Song Li also discussed with Song Xinghai the idea of moving the headquarters of the Zoroastrianism to the imperial capital and building the imperial capital into a holy city for Zoroastrians. Song Xinghai himself knew that his knowledge in this regard was far worse than Song Li, so he signaled Song Li to do it according to his own ideas.
The establishment of the orphanage was handed over to the Mingce Mansion to handle. As for the materials and money needed, Song Xinghai had already ordered that all parts of the court should cooperate with each other, and this was done so that the orphanage could be built earlier.
After explaining everything, Song Li returned to the East Palace. After counting this time, he had been out for nearly half a year, and lamented in his heart that he was really a hardworking life, making his mood every time he went home was like a holiday.
At this time, in the palace of the Diga Dynasty adjacent to the Holy Lion Empire, Duff McCan, the emperor of the Diga Dynasty who was about the same age as Song Xinghai and was in a high spirit, was the old MacCan, who was called by Song Li, and suddenly wanted to grow older as a teenager.
At this moment, Old McCann was filled with hatred. He didn't understand that his son was a person of the Human Emperor's inheritance. How could he be killed by Song Li? Shouldn't the Human Emperor be immortal?
At that time, McCann exchanged the occupied territory of Phoebes for the weapons and equipment of the Holy Lion Empire. Before Song Li's death, the Diga Dynasty could hoard enough excellent equipment so that it could lead other countries in military strength.
The prerequisite for seeking benefits from it is that Song Li died. Now, not only Song Li did not die, but his son also lost his life in this matter. As the emperor of the Diga Dynasty and also as McCann's father, how could old McCann not hate it?
"Song Lion Empire, my Diga Dynasty is incompatible with you."
Old McCann sat alone in the palace decadently, with a look of viciousness appearing on his face, and a roar aroused echoes in the huge palace.
However, after the roar, Old McCan's sinister face gradually faded away, replaced by a sense of powerlessness in his heart. It was the Holy Lion Empire, and that was Song Li. Even his son with the power of the Human Emperor's inheritance was not their opponent. How could he and the Diga Dynasty beat them?
Even his throne was obtained by his son's help. If he lost his son, he felt as if he had lost his backbone. Not to mention fighting with the Holy Lion Empire and Song Li, even the domestic situation might not be able to stabilize himself.
Originally, the country was very resentful about Prince McCan's selling of land for weapons and equipment, and there were even huge opposition in the court. However, given McCan's own toughness, he could still suppress those people when he was not dead. But now McCan is dead, and those opponents will definitely hold on to this matter. It's just that the rain is raining all night long. Old McCan is currently facing the situation.
At this time, an eunuch walked up to the hall tremblingly. Although he was the eunuch that Old McCan trusted the most, he was the only one who dared to appear in front of Old McCan.
"Your Majesty, Lord Zhan Luo asks for a visit"
The eunuch came to Old McCann and reported softly.
"Didn't I say that no one sees you, are you deaf in your ears?"
Old McCan shouted coldly, this Jan Roh was the biggest opponent of McCan and his son who exchanged land for equipment. He also had the greatest clamor these days. If he hadn't been concerned about Jan Roh's reputation in the court, Old McCan would have killed him long ago.
"But, but, Lord Zhan Luo asked Xiao to tell His Majesty that he had a way to avenge His Highness the Crown Prince."
The eunuch's words seemed to stir up a huge wave in Old McCan's heart. Old McCan's body leaned on the chair and stood up with a fierce look on his eyes.
"What, this Zhan Luo really said so, let him in quickly."
After hearing this, the eunuch turned around immediately and wanted to invite Zhan Luo in, but as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Old McCann.
"No, the death of the prince has not been spread yet, and the news has been blocked. How could he know?"
"I don't know this little one."
"Forget it, you'd better let him in quickly, I'll ask him personally."
Old McCann ordered and fell into his own thoughts.
When McCann was killed and McCann's life card was broken in the palace, old McCann knew it immediately. As an emperor, while he was sad, he also ordered the news to be blocked, and he killed all the soldiers brought by McCann who had been released by Song Li halfway.
Old McCann did this to hide the news of McCann's death in a short period of time, and then announce it after he gets along with him to deal with those opponents.
It can be said that Old McCann did this very quickly, and he used his confidants, so it was impossible for him to leak the news. How could Jen Roh know about this?
When Old McCann thought of this, he couldn't help but frown. This matter could not have been exposed by the Holy Lion Empire. After all, Song Li is a murderer, so no one is a murderer all over the world yelling to kill people.
"His Majesty"
Zhan Luo came to the hall with a respectful attitude. He was about to salute, but he was interrupted by Old McCann.
"Okay, there is no need for such useless etiquette. Let me ask you, how did you get the news that the prince was killed by Song Li."
Zhan Luo was not polite either. Old McCann told him not to ceremonials, but he didn't ceremonials.
"Is this important? I am here today to offer advice to Your Majesty to deal with the Holy Lion Empire. I wonder if Your Majesty wants to hear it."
Zhan Luo had a playful smile on his face. For him, if he lost Prince McCann, the old McCann, the emperor, was a living puppet.
"Okay, then you say it"
Old McCann frowned tightly. Zhan Luo's attitude made him feel unhappy, but now he is in a weak position, so he can only bear this breath and think in his heart, how could you guys be like this when the prince is here?
"I think your Majesty also knows that the Holy Lion Empire sold excellent equipment on a large scale to the outside world, and the goal was to control every country. None of the countries were fools, and they also saw Song Li's purpose. However, because the Holy Lion Empire was too powerful, I kept enduring it. If a country jumped out at this time and accused the Holy Lion Empire with righteous words, I think it would be responded by many countries."
Zhan Luo Yan said, with a kind smile on his face, but his eyes were full of disrespect when he looked at Old McCann.
"I understand what you mean, it's just that you want the Diga Dynasty to be the first to be the first to think that other countries can keep up, but things are not as simple as you think. Even if it's really as you said, these countries can unite, but they won't be opponents of the Holy Lion Empire."
Old McCann is not a fool. Even if his son dies at Song Li's hands, he will not fight the entire Diga dynasty against the Holy Lion Empire. This is the minimum quality of being an emperor, and Old McCann is still there.
"The Holy Lion Empire is nothing more than the weapons and equipment that are more advanced than other countries. Naturally, there is a way to solve this problem. Of course, you may not believe what I said, but"
As Zhan Luo said, a person came in from the gate of the main hall, and the man took a few steps and came to Old McCann.
Old McKen was shocked. He was also a master in the Nascent Soul stage, but he couldn't see the human body. The man seemed to have teleported a few times and came to his body. More importantly, this is the palace of the Diga Dynasty, and the guards are so strict, but this man can come to his side without knowing it.
You know, even if McCann is dead, there are still several masters with one or two clones in the palace of the Diga Dynasty. However, now, it is obvious that those clones have not noticed that the person in front of him has entered the palace. So what kind of cultivation is this person?
"Who are you"
Old McCann asked subconsciously.
If Song Li was here, he could recognize this person at a glance. It was Baomuhe, who had planned to assassinate Song Li and claimed to be the illegitimate son of the former Holy Emperor Song Xingtian.
Chapter completed!