I am very low-key in the world

Taiwei Mansion

"Whose prank is this? A strong man from the Demon Cult wants to kill me. What a joke. I am still of great use to the Demonic Cult. How could the Demonic Cult purge me?"

When Simimai Hao saw the content on the note, his first impression was that someone was playing a prank, but after thinking about it, he felt that someone was playing tricks on him secretly.

"Regarding the little note, the only things I think of are the Prime Minister and King Towu. It is very possible that my opponent this time is either the Prime Minister or King Towu."

"They discovered my relationship with the Demon Cult, and now they want to defraud me, or they may have some conspiracy waiting for me."

Sima Xiuhao is also a smart man. Thinking that he had used small notes to mess with the prime minister and King Dongwu before, he boldly guessed that this small note came from one of those two people.

"If you want to mess with me, huh, then I'll wait for your arrival."

Sima Xiuhao doesn't care whether the person dealing with him is the Prime Minister or the King of Dongwu. If he wants to target him, it depends on who has better methods. The small note said that a strong man from the Demon Sect will take his life tonight. A strong man might be lying, and a killer might be serious. Si Xiuhao didn't dare to lie. After all, it was about his own life.

So he summoned the masters in the house to secretly protect him in case anything happened tonight..

As night falls, the lights of the Taiwei Mansion are brighter than before.

There are also a lot more patrolling guards and thugs than before. At this moment, the Taiwei Mansion is heavily guarded, and the slightest movement may cause a shock.

Simuhao Hao is currently in his own room. He was writing and drawing in his study. Time passed little by little, and he didn’t know how long it had been. Sima Xiuhao noticed something was wrong. It was too quiet!

There were many people patrolling the entire Taiwei Mansion. Although there was little movement before, at least it still existed. There was a little movement, but now there is no movement at all

"housekeeper, housekeeper……"

Simuhao Hao shouted a few times but no one responded. He was a little panicked for a moment.

"Come on, come on……"

When the housekeeper responded, he began to call the strong man who was secretly protecting him. However, no one responded to his call.

At this moment, Simu Maohao knew that things were going big.

"Sir Taiwei, it's late at night, and such ghost noises will disturb other people's leisure time."

Huang Dongjie held a handful of melon seeds in his hand and walked into Simuhao Hao's study while eating them.

"It’s you, King Towu!!!"

"You... how did you do it? There must be more than a thousand people in the Taiwei Mansion, and there are several strong masters who secretly protect me. How did you make them disappear silently?"

Sima Xiuhao stared at Huang Dongjie as if he had seen a ghost. No one responded to his calls, which meant that all the people in the Taiwei Mansion were gone.

More than a thousand people died silently, and the Grand Master How did King Tobu do what no one could do?

"Why don't you suspect that you are dreaming, or under an illusion or something?"

Huang Dongjie smiled and didn't answer. He just liked to see other people being stupid and angry.

"King Dongwu, are you insulting me or mocking me? I can't tell whether it's a dream or an illusion."

Sima Maohao was so angry at Huang Dongjie's arrogant appearance that he lost, but he refused to accept it.

"That's all gone. I still want to see you begging for mercy, but people like you are very ignorant and don't give others any hope at all."

Huang Dongjie didn't see what he wanted, and was a little disappointed.

"Hahaha, although I don’t know how you did it, but you have such a method, my loss is not unfair at all."

"Last question, how do I compare to Prime Minister Chen Huaijiang?"

Sima Maohao also knew that he was bound to die and was too lazy to struggle. He inexplicably wanted to know how he compared with his old enemy Chen Huaijiang.

"Two old foxes are nothing compared to each other."

Huang Dongjie replied casually.

"If so, then my journey through this world is not in vain."

Sima Maohao sat back on his seat, slowly closed his eyes, and looked like he was waiting to die.

"It's so boring."

Huang Dongjie was very bored when he saw this, and a melon seed peel spurted out from the corner of his mouth. Simuhao Hao's head was directly hit by the melon seed peel.

"Things are going on in Kyoto, and I hope there will be a lot of beautiful scenery in Jianghu for me to enjoy."

Huang Dongjie has finished his work and left Kyoto, but when Simimai Hao died, the entire Great Xia Empire was completely shaken.

At dawn, when someone discovered that Simimai Hao had died in his own house, the entire capital's gates were immediately closed.

Yu Linjun, The Nanfu Division, Beifu Division, Dali Division and other institutions are all in operation, which makes ordinary people in the capital feel in danger.

The Imperial Palace

"Mr. Chen, who do you think did it? Huang

Minglong asked as he rubbed his temples with a headache.

"As soon as something happened in the Taiwei Mansion, King Towu left Kyoto, and King Towu was very suspicious."

Chen Huaijiang thought about it and said

"You said it was done by the Fifth Emperor's Uncle. How is that possible? The Fifth Emperor's Uncle has such great energy."

"More than a thousand people in the Taiwei Mansion disappeared silently overnight. No one was seen alive, no bodies were found dead, and there was not even a trace of a fight in the Taiwei Mansion."

"You said it was done by the Fifth Emperor's Uncle. How did the Fifth Emperor's Uncle do this? Could it be that the Fifth Emperor's Uncle was really the late emperor's back-up man, and that he had hidden the secret troops left behind by the late emperor."

Huang Minglong was also confused by the answer given by Chen Huaijiang. He was really complicated and troubled by the Fifth Emperor's Uncle.

Who made the Fifth Emperor's Uncle the most incomprehensible and difficult old fox for him to deal with? He always felt that everything was being done by the Fifth Emperor's Uncle. Eat to death

"This veteran minister cannot tell whether King Dongwu is a back-up man left by the late emperor, but one thing is certain, King Dongwu poses no threat to His Majesty."

"Otherwise, with the hidden strength of King Dongwu, if he had second thoughts, the Great Xia Empire might have collapsed long ago."

Chen Huaijiang was also very conflicted about King Dongwu because he couldn't guess what King Dongwu wanted to do.

"It’s true that the Fifth Emperor’s Uncle didn’t want to kill anyone, so he chose to kill Simimai Hao. Don’t you know that Simimai Hao is a pawn of the Demon Cult? We still need to use Simimai Hao to deal with the Demon Cult."

"What a bastard. He just ran away after doing something. Uncle Wuhuang is really annoying..."

Huang Minglong was really angry at Huang Dongjie's actions at this moment.

"Your Majesty, how should we handle this matter? After all, the Taiwei is our face. He was killed on his own territory. If we don't handle it well, he will be laughed at by the world."

"What a waste of time to deal with. Are you going to tell the world that the person who killed Sima Xiuhao was the Fifth Emperor's Uncle? Wouldn't this be a slap in the face even more?"

"There is an unspoken rule in the world. No matter what bad thing happens, as long as the source cannot be found, the bad thing will be attributed to people from the Demon Sect by default."

"Anyway, the Demon Sect has always been the target of the Jianghu people to take the blame. It will not do anything to the Demon Sect if one more person takes the blame."

"Pass on the order and say that this is the work of the Demon Sect. We are just cleaning up a few unimportant strongholds of the Demon Sect, just to show off."

"As for the Fifth Emperor's Uncle, it would be better for him to leave the capital. It would be annoying to see him. It would be best for him to never return to the capital."