chapter 425 The Madness of the Son of Heaven

Kyoto, the emperor's palace.
A luxurious living room.
The table was filled with delicious food and some expensive drinks.
The emperor sat on the sofa, picked up the wine glass, and smiled brightly: "Brother Wubie, come, I'll toast you a glass."
Sitting opposite the emperor was a man in his early twenties. He was wearing a clean white suit, had fair skin, handsome looks, and an extraordinary bearing. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
"Brother Jiu, you are being...