Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning-Chapter 1239 - 480: He Wants to Deceive Me (2)

Even if there is one, it's just like throwing a meat bun to a dog—it's self-destructive.

The best way is to hand over the Xuantian Treasure Seal to the Imperial Dao.

With this achievement, rising to wealth and prestige would be just around the corner.

This is truly a broad and open path!

"So, what they want is more than just the Xuantian Treasure Seal."

Yang Xiaoyun smiled:

"Su, the Chief of the Escort, is the number one person in Donghuang, even without the Xuantian Treasure Seal in hand.

"Naturally, there is other value...

"For example, the current affairs of the Qi Family, and the upcoming Longmen Tenth Jing, there are still considerable points to exploit."

"Lady, your words make sense."

Su Mo nodded repeatedly.

Yang Xiaoyun grabbed Su Mo's arm and gave it a playful bite.

"???"

Su Mo was bewildered: "What does this mean?"

"...Every time you say my words make sense, you end up contradicting me.

"I'm just taking the first strike to gain the upper hand!"

"You clearly took the first bite to gain the upper hand..."

Su Mo helplessly rubbed Yang Xiaoyun's head:

"Besides, I never had any intention of contradicting you."

"Then what do you want to add?"

Yang Xiaoyun's eyes were bright.

But her gaze held no threat to Su Mo; instead, it made her seem a bit keen.

However, seeing the bright noonday sun outside, it wasn't the time for private matters, so she sighed:

"Exploit what you can...

"But, the sincerity this Deputy Hall Master offers is too much.

"The Dark Dragon Order and the Cangming Strategy inside it almost present the fate of the Nanhai Dark Dragon Hall on a platter.

"This is beyond mere exploitation."

Yang Xiaoyun furrowed her brows slightly:

"That's true!

"The sincerity is shockingly great, even if you are the number one person in Donghuang…

"An enormous entity like the Imperial Dao shouldn't be like this.

"Now, it feels as though if you, Su Mo, stood here, they would immediately bow down?"

As she spoke, she suddenly looked at Su Mo:

"Husband…

"What's the origin of the Imperial Dao?"

"Is it the Imperial Guard of the Da Xuan Dynasty? Monitoring all officials in court and Jianghu beyond?

"They shouldn't have lied to me about that, and it matches what Jun Luo said."

"Could it be directly under Emperor Xuan?"

"It should be…"

Su Mo nodded: "Jun Luo once said that the Imperial Dao takes orders from Emperor Xuan. Although it wasn't explicitly said to be direct, one would think such a weapon would not be entrusted to others."

When saying this, Su Mo thought of entities like the West Factory and Jinyi Guard...

These people often know many secrets and control political affairs with them.

Each of them is quite extraordinary.

The Imperial Dao, with four great experts of the Da Xuan Dynasty at its core, is a truly violent department with immense power.

If such a force, Emperor Xuan dared to hand it over to someone else's control...

That would truly be unimaginable.

"So… the Imperial Dao's loyalty to the Da Xuan Dynasty should never have changed."

Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help but glance at Su Mo:

"Then… husband, what kind of person do you think could make them willingly surrender their power and bow down without hesitation?"

"That would naturally be Emperor Xuan."

Su Mo chuckled: "At the very least, it should be a member of the royal bloodline, not just some Array Master..."

"..."

Yang Xiaoyun noticed there was no surprise on Su Mo's face:

"You thought of this long ago?"

"It's not that difficult…"

Su Mo grinned slightly.

Yang Xiaoyun's expression became somewhat unnatural:

"But, isn't this a bit incredible?

"In the past, in Luoxia City, a frivolous playboy who lingered among flowers and willows suddenly turns around and becomes a royal bloodline of Da Xuan's descendants?

"Xiao Mo… in the future, will you become the emperor?"

"..."

Su Mo felt Yang Xiaoyun's imagination was running a bit wild.

How does it come to becoming an emperor?

Seeing Yang Xiaoyun's serious expression, he was even more speechless... not knowing what to say, he heard Yang Xiaoyun speak solemnly:

"What should be done…

"If it were Xiao Mo, even unifying the world might not be impossible.

"If you become the supreme ruler… then what about me, wouldn't I have to be the mother of the nation?"

"..."

Su Mo was dumbfounded. The sky wasn't even dark yet, and his wife was already dreaming?

But seeing her brows furrowed:

"Then, lady… do you want to be the mother of the nation?"

"Hahaha."

Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"… Mentioning it makes you this happy?"

Su Mo's eyes widened.

"Cut it out…"

Yang Xiaoyun leaned against Su Mo's chest:

"I was just saying it offhand, being the supreme ruler, the mother of the nation… it's exhausting.

"Not to mention whether you're interested in this, being the master of the harem, is not so easily done?

"Then again, you'd have to manage the harem and prevent chaos in the inner court.

"You'd even have to govern from behind the curtain, which is awfully troublesome."

"… Governing from behind the curtain is an unavoidable action after the emperor dies, and the new emperor is too young to handle state affairs, isn't it?

"That's not being the mother of the nation, you just want to be Empress Yang Xiaoyun!"

The couple chatted idly, and finally exchanged glances and laughed heartily.

In truth, neither took it seriously.

Yang Xiaoyun simply leaned against Su Mo, muttering:

"Let's forget about the harem, three thousand beauties are truly exhausting, and I suspect you wouldn't have time for them either.

"If Ziyi and Xiangxiang helped, maybe...