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Lowering his head, Li Dao could not bear to look at the smile on the eunuch's face.

He heaved a long sigh and drew his sword.

Pulling out his long sword, the elderly eunuch's black hair quickly turned into a silvery white color, and his muscular body quickly transformed into its original hemp-like shape, like a punctured balloon.

Without anyone to support him, the old eunuch crashed into the ground, producing a clanging sound when he touched the ground.

The emperor was dumbstruck. He couldn't hold back the urge to pee as it flowed onto the dragon throne.

Prince Gong heaved a sigh of relief, then broke into laughter. Indeed, fate was still on his side.

Xiao Long smiled. She knew he wouldn't lose.

At this moment, the morale of the personal guards of the Son of Heaven plummeted, and their hands and feet became weak.

Jing Tong and Sun Zhenzi's battle intensified as blood and chunks of flesh and blood splattered across the Hall of Golden Chimes.

Li Dao raised his head and looked in the direction of Jing Tong and Sun Zhenzi. He felt that their efficiency was too slow.

He raised his hand and made a sword gesture. A long beam of cyan Sword Qi shot out and quickly enlarged in the emperor's pupils.

A mist of blood exploded and the emperor's body was smashed into smithereens.

After sending out the sword qi, Li Dao turned to Prince Gong and said, "Are you able to handle the rest of the matters by yourself?"

Prince Gong's face was full of joy as he said in a clear voice, "There's no need to trouble Teacher for the rest of the matters. I can handle it on my own."

Li Dao nodded and walked out of the throne room. After sending out the last sword qi, he only felt extremely exhausted.

The little girl quickly went forward to support Li Dao. Sun Zhenzi and Jing Tong also left the soldiers and returned to Li Dao's side.

Watching Li Dao's group of four walk out of the great hall, Prince Gong faced the sky and began to laugh. He was laughing so hard that tears were about to fall.

Not far from the Hall of Golden Chimes, Li Dao blacked out and fell into Little Dragon Lady's warm embrace.

When he woke up again, he found himself in an ancient room. Li Dao opened his eyes and saw Little Dragon Lady lying on the bed. It seemed that she had fallen asleep due to exhaustion.

She stretched out her hand to stroke her messy black hair, but Little Dragon Girl woke up.

"You're awake. How do you feel?" Xiao Long's face was filled with concern as she looked at Li Dao.

"It's fine, it's completely fine." Li Dao patted her face and said with a smile.

Looking around, Li Dao stood up with the support of Little Dragon Lady and asked, "Where is this?"

"Imperial Advisor's estate, how is it? Beautiful, right?" The little dragon girl had a rare mischievous smile. Even Li Dao was dumbfounded by her smile.

Does the Southern Song Dynasty have an official position of Imperial Advisor? Li Dao was at a loss as he asked, "Who is the Imperial Advisor?"

"Imperial Advisor, you're a good person. Li is a good person," Xiao Long covered her mouth and snickered.

Li Dao was speechless. By this point, he had already realized that Prince Gong had become the Imperial Advisor while he himself had been bestowed the title of Imperial Advisor.

"Long'er, don't cause trouble. Tell me about the situation after!" Li Dao patted the little dragon girl.

From what Xiao Long said, Li Dao found out that he had been in a coma for three days. And in these three days, Gong Wang and Wen Tianxiang had eliminated many stubborn ministers, slaughtered them, and suppressed the situation. They had also succeeded in securing the throne.

Then, Zhao Li who had ascended the throne announced to the world that the emperor had passed away from illness and passed the throne to him before his death.

Zhao Li hadn't forgotten Li Dao even after he had ascended to the throne. He conferred the title of Imperial Advisor to Li Dao and bestowed the title of Prime Minister to Wen Tianxiang. In succession, he stood tall and straight with his trusted aides and trusted aides.

It was just that Li Dao did not have any actual authority as an Imperial Advisor. He was just an empty title.

Li Dao did not care if he had any real power. As long as Zhao Li admitted to being the Imperial Advisor, then this Dragon Court would be considered a success. He had already felt the boundless destiny.

Holding the longsword in his hand, Li Dao didn't dare to look at Little Dragon Girl. He knew that his time to leave wasn't far.