The King of the Grassland suddenly darkened his face. "What do you mean by that? Are the people in my tent men instead of women?"
Tule Haojia curled his lips and said, "Who knows? Maybe they are really men."
The echoing voices around rang out one after another. "We've heard that there is a man in the King's tent, and he even comes from that kind of place. Please let us find out, Your Majesty."
The King of the Grassland looked at the crowd around him in a towering rage. "Do I need to ask for your permission to dote on someone?"
"Please let us go in and take a look." Everyone didn't back down but pressed forward step by step. The King of the Grassland had no choice but to let them in.
Anyway, the person inside was a woman. How could it be a man? The King of the Grassland thought disdainfully. But when he followed the crowd in, he was stunned.
"How... Who are you? How did you get in?" The King of the Grassland stared at the naked man in red on the bed with an ashen face and gritted his teeth.
"Your Majesty..." The man on the bed wrapped himself in the quilt and looked at the King of the Grassland tearfully, as if he didn't understand why the man who had been gentle with him in bed just now was glaring at him coldly after getting out of bed.
"Slave was clearly summoned by Your Majesty. Why do you ask like this?" The man seemed to have suffered great injustice and looked at the King of the Grassland with red - rimmed eyes.
"Your Majesty, shouldn't you give us an explanation?" Tule Haojia gloated as he looked at the King of the Grassland. "We can overlook the fact that Your Majesty doesn't like women. After all, it's not just a year or two. But Your Majesty's fondness for male beauties..." As he said this, Tule Haojia looked rather embarrassed.
"Impossible. I will never like men." The King of the Grassland wanted to say something to prove his innocence, but he just moved his lips without saying a word. Now that there were both witnesses and physical evidence, what else could he say?
The King of the Grassland originally wanted to use force to suppress this matter, but Tule Haojia had already seen through his intention. He stepped forward directly and seemingly comforted the King of the Grassland by patting him on the shoulder, but actually sealed his martial arts.
The King of the Grassland stared at Tule Haojia with a dark face. "Are you trying to rebel?"
"Your Majesty, you've misunderstood me. I'm doing this for everyone's good. Your Majesty is so powerful. I'm afraid Your Majesty will take action against us." As he said this, Tule Haojia even shivered.
Hearing Tule Haojia's words, the people around all darkened their faces. "Your Majesty, we're very suspicious of your intentions now."
"Yes. Please give us a reasonable explanation, Your Majesty."
The King of the Grassland looked at the people around him with a fierce look in his eyes and clenched his fists tightly. "So you're rebelling?" He never thought that after being vigilant for so many years, he would fall into this man's hands today.
"I think Your Majesty is not in a clear mind now. It's better for Your Majesty to have a good rest." Tule Haojia's men quickly seized this opportunity. They wanted to depose the King of the Grassland if they could. After all, they might have completely offended the King of the Grassland today.
The King would surely not spare them in the future. So they must never let the King of the Grassland regain power, otherwise none of them would end up well.
The King of the Grassland suddenly laughed strangely. The air pressure around him was extremely low. Everyone around felt that it had become cold and couldn't help shivering.
"Your Majesty, we're also thinking about your health. So please take good care of yourself. As for the state affairs, I will help Your Majesty manage them." Tule Haojia stepped forward and looked at the King of the Grassland.
"Really? Then I'll thank you, Tule Haojia." The King of the Grassland gritted his teeth as he said this. He wished he could tear Tule Haojia into pieces. Today's incident must be related to Tule Haojia.
Tule Haojia looked at the result of today's incident with satisfaction. It was beyond his expectation. He originally thought that it would be good if he could seriously damage the King of the Grassland, but unexpectedly, this incident was so effective that it directly brought the King down.
Everyone was there. The King of the Grassland stared at the naked man on the bed with a sinister look. "Who sent you? If you tell the truth, I can spare your life. Otherwise..." As he said this, the King of the Grassland drew out the sword on the wall.
But the man on the bed just smiled faintly and said nothing. He had already made up his mind when he came. After today's incident, he would surely never return.
Fortunately, that noble person had already taken good care of his family. Anyway, his body wouldn't last long. It was worth it to exchange this broken body for his family's prosperity for a lifetime.
"I don't know what Your Majesty is talking about." As he said this, the man lowered his eyes, no longer looking into the King of the Grassland's eyes and refusing all communication.
Seeing the man's attitude, the King of the Grassland laughed. "Do you think I dare not touch you? Now I have nothing. As the saying goes, the bare - footed are not afraid of the well - shod. Just wait for my revenge." As he said this, he threw the sword aside and left with a flick of his sleeve.
The man on the bed looked at the sword on the ground and smiled. What a good saying that the bare - footed are not afraid of the well - shod. Coincidentally, he was also bare - footed, and he was almost footless. What was there for him to be afraid of?
So the King of the Grassland's plan couldn't succeed at all. It would only be in vain. The man on the bed looked at the two men who quickly came in and smiled weakly.
He moved his tongue hidden in his mouth. No one knew what he had swallowed. Soon, the man vomited blood and died.
The two men beside him looked at each other blankly. No one had expected this outcome. When they reported this matter to the King of the Grassland, they clearly felt that the King's aura suddenly dropped.
"It's our incompetence in handling the matter. Please punish us, Master." The two men knelt on the ground and trembled as they said this. They had never made a mistake before, but unexpectedly, they stumbled today because of a powerless man.
"You can go. This matter has nothing to do with you." Now he didn't have the ability to train more secret guards. So they were lucky to pick up a life this time. Otherwise, they would have gone to see Lord Yama long ago.
"Thank you, Master." The two men didn't dare to say anything more and just ran out. It was already a great fortune for them to pick up a life from the Master's hands. They didn't dare to expect anything else.
The King of the Grassland sat in the tent and kept thinking about what had happened today. He was sure that he must have been drugged today. But the things he usually used had all been carefully checked layer by layer, and the people who served him were all his confidants. There shouldn't have been any problems.