Yang Hongwu was also drunk when he heard the speech. As an emperor, if he wanted to use the things in the Treasury, he had to tell his ancestors and get their consent before he could use them. This is ridiculous.

If the king of a country doesn't even have the qualification to transfer part of the treasures in the national treasury, then the king of this country will be too oppressive.

Seeing Yang Hongwu's eyes, song Lingwu was also embarrassed. His face sank and said to Lang: "no, I've promised young Xia Yang. Do you want me to eat my words and grow fat? I'm the emperor of the God of fire Dynasty and the king of a country. Don't I even have this right?"

"Your Majesty, stop your anger. Your majesty, stop your anger. It's not that the micro minister wants to disobey your majesty, but that's what Zu Xun said. If your majesty only uses one or two imperial instruments and one or two imperial medicines, the micro minister has absolutely nothing to say. However, your majesty, what you want to use now is far beyond this scope. You must inform your ancestors and get their consent before you can use it You can open the Treasury and take out the treasure. Otherwise, you can't bring out the things in the Treasury without the consent of your ancestors. "Manager Lang saw that song Lingwu was angry and his face was a little ugly. After all, song Lingwu was the emperor of the God of fire Dynasty, and he was the Minister of the God of fire Dynasty. After all, the minister was the minister. The so-called king wanted his minister to die and his minister had to die, This is the truth.

The king of a country, in one country, is absolutely the highest existence and supreme. If his words have no dignity, then the king of this country will have no meaning.

Yang Hongwu is amused that such a king of a country is really oppressed.

So is Baiyun sword.

Only song Lingwu's face became more and more gloomy.

"Manager Lang, don't what I said work?" he said coldly.

"Your Majesty, don't make it difficult for me," said Mr. Lang.

"Don't force me to kill you." Song Lingwu said coldly, "I'm the king of a country. The whole Huoshen Dynasty belongs to me. Aren't I qualified to use my things? I'll give it to whoever I want. Get out of here."

Yang Hongwu laughed in his heart. Manager Lang was too arrogant. How could an emperor, as an emperor, be allowed to threaten him in his own country? This is especially true in the Imperial Palace Treasury. This is the foundation of the country. Now, as an emperor, he has to use the Treasury and the things in the internal Treasury. He has to get the consent of others. Why doesn't he get angry?

Manager Lang saw that song Lingwu was really angry, and his eyes were flashing with killing opportunities. Finally, he sighed and made way.

The emperor, after all, is the emperor.

In the distance, the old man sweeping the floor, seeing this scene, shook his head, sighed gently, and continued to sweep the floor with his head down.

However, at that moment, Yang Hongwu felt the old man's breath and locked himself. Yang Hongwu's perception was he qiminrui. Although this breath was very secret, Yang Hongwu still felt it.

"Your Majesty."

"Do you want to stop me?" seeing manager Lang get out of the way and speak again, song Lingwu frowned. He was really angry. Manager Lang made him look ugly and lose face in front of Yang Hongwu and others. If he could not bear it, the matter would not be so simple. I'm afraid another grumpy emperor would order to kill manager Lang.

"I dare not." manager Lang shook his head. "I just remind your majesty that young Xia Yang's strength is just a holy land. If you don't get the recognition of your ancestors, you can't go into the Treasury and choose treasures. If you take them out forcibly, you may even lose your life."

"Well, don't worry about manager Lao lang." Yang Hongwu smiled. "If I die inside, I'm incompetent and have no chance with the treasure."

How can Yang Hongwu not see that the so-called manager Lang is dissatisfied with himself and even has a chance to kill him? I'm afraid this guy wants to do it himself.

Maybe it's because he let manager Lang offend song Lingwu. However, Yang Hongwu really didn't care about the killing of manager lang. if he dared to do it himself, Yang Hongwu would make him pay the price.

"Manager Lang, just do your own thing." Song Lingwu waved his hand in disgust.

With that, song Lingwu took Yang Hongwu into the Treasury.

The Treasury of the Vulcan Dynasty is very large, and the treasures in it are classified. Each category occupies a sub hall, with weapons and equipment, elixir, mineral treasure and so on.

There are also eunuchs in the Treasury. These eunuchs are specialized in cleaning and taking care of the treasures in the Treasury.

Of course, these eunuchs can't go out basically. They have to eat, drink and Lazar in this treasury.

"You, take little brother yang to choose the treasure." Song Lingwu ordered one of the eunuchs and said to the other two eunuchs, "you two, go and get five imperial instruments and ten imperial medicines."

"Yes, your majesty."

Yang Hongwu entered it under the leadership of a eunuch.

Yang Hongwu didn't move at first, but used telepathy.

The Vulcan Dynasty is a good force. The treasures in the Treasury are piled up like a mountain. However, for Yang Hongwu, he really doesn't care about ordinary treasures.

Even imperial instruments and medicines are not rare in Yang Hongwu.

"Childe."

Seeing that Yang Hongwu didn't move, the eunuch whispered, "young master, what kind of treasure do you want? In the Treasury, the slaves are very familiar with what kind of treasure the young master needs. You can tell the slaves that the slaves take the young master to choose."

Yang Hongwu pointed to a house not far away and said, "what's there?"

"Over there, there are some incomplete and abandoned treasures," replied the eunuch who led the way.

"Take me there." Yang Hongwu felt moved. There was a special breath. This breath had a similar feeling. It was the breath of Longmen.

It would be great if we could find a part of the dragon's gate.

In ancient times, the dragon's gate is only a part of it now, but it is very good. In the Treasury of the Huoshen Dynasty, I actually feel a breath. If it is really the dragon's gate, I will be really developed this time.

Yang Hongwu walked towards the house. The closer he was, the stronger the breath was.

Yang Hongwu narrowed his eyes and soon found the source of the breath. When he looked carefully, it was a piece of metal, which was covered by layers of rust. It looked like a piece of scrap iron.

"What is this?" Yang Hongwu said.

The eunuch shook his head. "It's probably a fragment that fell here after the treasure was destroyed."