Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 2167: Chapter 2167: The Best in the World, Incredible!

“What do you mean ‘you guys’? Shut your mouth!”

Yu Rong didn’t want to hear the Emperor of Beikun’s voice and snapped at him.

Thinking it over, he still felt it wasn’t satisfying enough; he walked over to his elder brother and stretched out his hand.

“Brother, do you have some rope?”

This kind of person, it’s best to find a rope to tie him up, so he doesn’t slip away when you’re not looking. Plus, his incessant prattling is an insult to the ears, isn’t it?

Qian Jiyun glanced at the Emperor of Beikun, then took a bundle of hemp rope from the space and handed it to Yu Rong.

“Throw him in the corner.” He instructed.

“Understood.”

Yu Rong cheerfully responded.

He found the presence of the Emperor of Beikun bothersome; indeed, casting him aside to fend for himself was appropriate.

Having said that, he took the hemp rope and headed towards the Emperor of Beikun, quickly tying him up securely, then, with a swift kick, he booted him into the corner.

The sound of flesh against wall erupted, along with muffled grunts of someone whose mouth was gagged.

Qing Muguo heard the noise, turned his head to look at the Emperor of Beikun, his lips involuntarily twitching, but he did not sympathize with the Emperor of Beikun at all.

Because, he deserved it!

Turning back, he looked at An Jiuyue and started talking about the current situation in Beikun Kingdom.

Truthfully, he was also at a loss about the current state of Beikun Kingdom and how to deal with it. The situation was utterly chaotic, and being no ruler, he couldn’t possibly know too much.

“How many people are left in the royal family of Beikun?” An Jiuyue asked him.

“Several capable princes of the Beikun Royal Family were killed by the Emperor of Beikun for various reasons. Those who are left now are incompetent, and moreover, none of them have children,” replied Qing Muguo after some thought.

Those princes who spent their days engrossed in pleasures didn’t have a single child to speak of.

Once, he had heard that a concubine in a prince’s mansion was pregnant with child, and the prince was overjoyed, lavishing rewards throughout the residence. But within just a few days, news came that the concubine had accidentally fallen, resulting in a miscarriage.

Who was behind that incident was something anyone could guess, right?

“Being incompetent is one thing, but to envy and resent those with talent!” An Jiuyue scorned with a cold huff as she glanced at the Emperor of Beikun who was now in pain and covered in tears.

If he were an exceptional leader, capable of governing his country well, executing a few who eyed the throne might be justifiable.

But this one before her truly was unbearable to behold, nothing at all, yet thinking himself unsurpassed under the heavens, so full of himself!

If it were her, she figured she might as well buy a block of tofu and bash her head against it to end it all.

“How many sons does the Emperor of Beikun have?” she asked again.

“Not a single one.”

This answer came without any hesitation from Qing Muguo.

The Emperor of Beikun’s harem was full of many women, the famed ‘Three Thousand Beauties’ were not just an empty phrase; he indulged daily in debauchery, lacking only in embracing beauties while attending to state affairs.

Yet, his harem was strangely peaceful, with concubines who hadn’t caused the slightest disturbance.

“Then the problem lies with him,” An Jiuyue commented as she took another cold glance at the Emperor of Beikun.

Karma, that sort of thing, sometimes you just have to believe in it. The evil deeds of the Emperor of Beikun are well known to the citizens of Beikun Kingdom, and even to those of the Plant Plane.

That he has no descendants has absolutely nothing to do with the women of his harem.