Hidden Master: starting by canceling ten marriage proposals

Chi Yuxian turned his head and looked at Yin Tian, who stood at the edge of the coffin, also having no idea what exactly Yin Tian was doing.

He bit his teeth, but in the end, he pretended to be unaware of the situation, as if nothing had happened.

"You!!"

Jing King gritted his teeth as he watched Chi Yuxian and then shouted, "Where is Honglong!"

A shadow emerged from the other side of the coffin, with a complex expression on his face.

He did not pay any attention to Jing King.

Instead, he looked at Yin Tian, "Family Head Yin, I need an explanation."

"I don't need to give you any explanation."

Yin Tian had a good impression of Honglong, so he did not make it difficult for him, "You will know in a moment."

Yin Tian reached into his pocket and took out several silver needles.

With a flick of his fingers, those silver needles instantly landed on several major acupoints on the King's body.

No one saw that the King's rigid body suddenly trembled slightly, and his fingers also twitched a few times.

Then, Yin Tian took out a small bottle from his chest.

He opened the bottle stopper, and instantly, a smell that was not very pleasant and was irritating spread out.

Yin Tian casually threw the small bottle into the coffin.

"What are you doing!"

Wen King pointed at Yin Tian, his expression full of anger, "Blatantly damaging the King's coffin, what crime should you bear!"

"People like you should be cut to pieces as a warning to others!"

"Kill him! We cannot let such a madman continue to be above the law!"

The three brothers of Wen King spoke one after another, making no secret of their murderous intent toward Yin Tian.

Yet Yin Tian seemed as if he had heard nothing at all, merely looking at the coffin, whispering softly, "King, during these two days, did you hear everything your three good sons said clearly?"

"Using sorcery to deceive!"

"Yin Tian, even now, do you still want to continue the act?"

"Today, even if Father Emperor were truly to come back to life, you will undoubtedly die!"

As soon as Jing King finished speaking, a voice suddenly echoed from within the coffin.

"Third son... you really are my good son..."

The voice was somewhat weak and hoarse.

But everyone present, how could they not recognize that it was the King's voice!

"Father... Father Emperor?!"

Jing King exclaimed in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

Honglong, who was standing not far from Yin Tian, reacted the fastest.

He jumped into the coffin himself and helped the King, who had already woken up, to stand up.

And seeing the King 'come back to life', everyone present was stunned.

No one had expected the King to actually come back to life!

"Father... Father Emperor..."

Wen King was momentarily stunned, then without hesitation knelt on the ground, "Greetings Father Emperor! Father Emperor's boundless fortune has brought you back to life, it truly is a blessing for the nation and the people!"

"Is that so?"

After catching his breath for a while and gradually adapting to his body, the King then indifferently looked at Wen King, "Eldest son, you have truly disappointed me."

With Honglong's support, the King stepped out of the coffin.

He first looked at Yin Tian with a complex expression, then stood up and scanned his gaze over everyone present.

"I had barely died, and you were all so eager to fight over that position?"

The King's voice carried a self-mocking tone, "You really are all my good sons, my good officials!"

"Father Emperor, please let me explain..."

Martial King was also frightened into kneeling on the ground, quickly attempting to speak.

But before he could even start explaining, the King had already continued, "Explain? Explain what? Explain your forming cliques under my nose, or explain how none of you were willing to keep watch over my spirit for half a day, and directly went to persuade Yin Tian to surrender?"

"Or maybe explain how you even stripped Linglong of her title in front of my coffin and drove her out of the palace?"

"It seems I was too indulgent with you on a normal basis, which is why you have all grown so bold!"

Thud!

Thud!

Martial King and Jing King also knelt down on the ground, their faces pale.

"And you all."

The King then turned his head, looking at the family heads of the six major families.

"On a normal day, you all behave so obedient and agreeable, I didn't expect you would dare to do anything."

The King said flatly, "I don't believe that without your guidance, my three sons would have so easily committed such actions!"

Thud thud thud...

The people from the six major families were all terrified into kneeling on the ground.

They looked at the King in horror, offering no explanation but continuously kneeling and begging for the King's forgiveness.

"Sigh..."

This sigh seemed to drain much of the King's vitality.

His originally upright stature became somewhat hunched over.

Turning his head slowly, the King finally looked at Yin Tian, "You've witnessed quite the farce."

"It's very normal."

Yin Tian spoke quite indifferently, "Every household has its difficulties, let alone an imperial family."

"It's just that while I was still alive, these fellows hid their true selves very well. Originally it was just to deal with the Heretic Feng Shui Master, but who knew that it would lead to so many other affairs."

The King wore a bitter smile.

"I truly have raised a group of loyal ministers and filial sons!"