Chapter 172: The one who is dead, about to die

The eyes of the three dispatched envoys remained unchanged and suddenly fell silent.

The hall was suddenly filled with an uproar. Only a few people including Wang Shoufu remained unchanged.

"Don't speak?" Wang Ce suddenly laughed and pointed at a follower who was sent by Dashi: "Cut down."

A spy stepped forward, raised his knife and fell down, and a head fell to the ground.

Wang Ce looked calm: "How!"

The Xiliang envoy sneered: "Wang Ce, no wonder everyone says you are domineering and unscrupulous, and you actually frame us like this. Do you think everyone in the world believes it?"

Before he finished speaking, a big foot covered the face of the dispatch envoy. Wang Ce raised his foot and stepped on it: "I told you to pretend, I asked you to represent the people of the world. I hate being represented the most."

Countless people swallowed secretly, and their feet were so dark and decisive. Even this envoy dared to step on and beat him up. Wang Ce really deserved his personal label of being arbitrary.

The Xiliang envoy looked at him with a nosebleed, and the Dongning envoy suppressed his anger: "Wang Ce, you are an official in the Northern Tang Dynasty, don't talk nonsense, if you have evidence..."

"I'll ask you to prove it, I'll ask you to prove it!" Wang Ce directly treated the big foot as a seal, pointed it at the other party's face and covered it firmly: "Do you think I seem to be someone who likes to tell evidence?"

"Don't forget, this is Nanya. If you dare to come in, you must be mentally prepared. Do you want evidence? I can make a hundred or eight thousand for you at any time."

Wang Ce sneered, waved his hand, and several more people were dragged out to cut off their heads: "I don't care if I cut off the heads of the Martial Master, let alone you."

"You." Wang Ce squatted in front of the Xiliang dispatch envoy with nosebleed on his face, and reached out to pat his face and snapped: "The Prince of Anyang ran away from you three places yesterday. We know why."

"You are afraid that a large army will be dispatched to restrain the Northwest Prefecture at this time. Do you really think you are going to wait for your Xiliang to start the war?" Wang Ce took a piece of information and threw it on his face: "It's true, don't think that no one will pay attention to your army's mobilization."

"There is no need for you to start a war in Xiliang. Our Northern Tang Dynasty will start a war with you Xiliang now. Cut off the martial masters around this family."

The Xiliang envoy clearly saw that the information clearly stated that the Xiliang army was mobilized and approached the Northwest Prefecture. When the Wu Zun beside him was beheaded, his face was decisive.

Wang Ce ignored this limp guy and walked in front of Dongning's envoy, patted his face and said in a sequel: "What did you do in collusion with the royal family? I'm still investigating. I'll ask you, how dare you start a war on behalf of Dongning?"

"Do you dare?" The loud shout was shocked, and the Dongning sent envoy was shocked and his face was pale.

Wang Ce said contemptuously: "Since I don't dare, then go back obediently and tell you the emperor that if I have me, Wang Ce, will not interfere in Northern Tang for one day."

"I've never been a good boy. I'll cut it once."

"As for you." Wang Ce looked at the pale-faced Dashi's envoy: "Your Dashi is not ruined yet? The war begins? What are you left except Emperor Wu?"

If the great world still has the strength to start the war, it would not have allowed the Northern Tang and Dongning to devote themselves to their efforts to develop for a hundred years. People in the Northern Tang and Dongning are afraid of the great world, which is because they have too much power, which blinds their eyes a little.

Wang Ce was outside the situation, but he saw it more realistically.

Three dispatch envoys were spotted, and Wang Ce sneered: "I don't have time to play this game with you, so I just cut the mess with a quick knife. Except for these three guys, I dragged them out and cut them."

Emperor, I've made a move. You're ready to take it.

"Nanya obeys the order, and take out all the detailed works of the Three Kingdoms for me and get rid of them. Beiya, do you know what to do and take revenge."

After a few breaths, the two yamen burst into a resounding voice: "Yes!"

The men and horses of the two yamen quickly became busy. Wang Ce turned around and glanced at a group of royal families condescendingly: "What do you rebels have to say!"

The answer is silence.

Wang Ce wiped his face exhaustedly and signaled to ban it. If he stopped killing, he would get the spirit of three more martial masters today. Let's leave these royal families to the emperor to kill.

Wang Ce sighed, and was a little impatient and excited before. He calmed down and clasped his fists to Wang Shoufu and others: "Two sirs, please invite you to come today to send messengers."

"It's easy to say, we will naturally cooperate." Wang Shoufu and the other two smiled: "It's because Lord Wang's thunderous methods have made me feel ashamed."

After a few gossips, they would go and seal them, stamp them on the letters, and then hand them over to the messenger to send them to various places.

After the Yuan Ling and the Fourth Prince left, Wang Shoufu suddenly said: "Mr. Wang, can you walk a few steps with me?"

Wang Ce's heart moved and slowly helped Wang Shoufu out: "Your Majesty is prepared for this rebellion, but he did not expect it completely. There is always something unexpected. Do you know why?"

"There are people of unknown origins that inform us. According to the investigation by Nanya, they are a person in a wheelchair."

Wang Ce was stunned. Brother Cialis was a series of plans? He took all the emperor's reactions into consideration. He shook his head and laughed. In this way, the third prince died too unjustly.

"Think carefully, it's exactly the same as the incident seventeen years ago." Wang Shoufu said softly: "Many people with heart."

"Lu Bancheng." Wang Ce was puzzled, and Wang Shoufu said softly: "At that time, he set up a plan to deceive the court, exposed Xiao Kong's identity, and even triggered the palace to force him to be called Lu Bancheng."

"It's not him." Wang Ce shook his head. Brother Cialis is not Lu Bancheng.

"I know it's not. However, in the past seventeen years, the two forced palaces have been exactly the same, which is really suspicious." Wang Shoufu nodded.

"This rebellion must be the threading needle and thread in a wheelchair, which made the Three Kingdoms collude with the royal family. Xiliang must send troops to restrain the Northwest Prefecture, while Dashi and Dongning think that they are sending masters to siege His Majesty."

"Maybe only one of Dashi and Dongning will take action. If someone supports him behind the wheelchair, then he will probably be from Dongning."

Wang Ce took a deep breath. The old pervert actually guessed most of it by guessing.

"Okay. Let's be here." Shoufu Wang walked out of Nanya with a smile.

The cold wind gently sent a silent sentence: "Let's go! It's better to go back!"

Why not, go back?

Wang Ce repeatedly recited silently and smacked his lips: "The world is not good, and we really can't live this life."

"No, I think it's good." Pi Xiaoxin came over with a smile and looked shameless: "Do you know how much we caught last night?"

"This number." Pi Xiao raised a finger with complacent expression: "Gold, silver, jewelry, antiques, etc. are worth 14 million silver, and the prince and the prince are rich."

Wang Ce laughed, the real valuables were the cultivation materials. Pi Xiaoxin whispered: "How do you plan to divide them?"

"Three points, one point is given to the cabinet and the Military Academy. We have all the rest." Wang Ce decisively, it was too ugly to eat badly: "We don't want the money. All the money is lost."

Pi Xiaojing was anxious, and Wang Ce explained in a low voice, and he was ecstatic again. After shouting a few words, he didn't wake up. Wang Ce went there and returned to the hall to tell the amount of the silver.

The people of the two yamen were suddenly in endless ecstasy. This... they could only be used as the funds for the two yamen for several years.

Wang Ce roughly mentioned the distribution plan, but no one objected. The food was too ugly, and it would only make enemies everywhere. The emperor may not be calculating about the whereabouts of the money with you, which does not mean that they do not know.

The cabinet doesn’t care, and the emperor doesn’t care, because the two yamen really need subsidies. It’s also because the real big head is in the Xia family. A dignified family, the assets are definitely rich enough to match the country, and the net worth over 100 million is also easy.

There was also this reason for Wang Ce's failure to touch the Xia family. Otherwise, it would be that the two yamen would be completely isolated, and the dragon would snatch food from his mouth, and the emperor would definitely get angry.

Under the impact of huge numbers, the people of the two yamen fell into infinite joy, and regarded Wang Ce as a commander.

Wang Ce was not obsessed with this feeling because he knew that as long as the emperor gave him an order, it would be this group of people who would attack him first.

However, Emperor, where did you spend the 50 million you deducted from the Ministry of Revenue?

Wang Ce once thought that the emperor was secretly cultivating a super army, but as a result, this rebellion showed that there was no such army. So, what about the remaining 50 million except for some of them flowing into the Northern Yamen?

Does the third prince know about the fifty million? Have you ever said that Brother Cialis in a wheelchair?

Wang Ce suddenly realized that one tenth of the gold should have been delivered to Li Jianli's family.

Some people and some things have already surfaced. However, some are still hidden deep under the water.

The emperor was not in the capital, and the little black hand was still fiddling with the situation and fiddling with every thread.

It's been four days since the emperor died? And there is still no talk about Ji Ru's whereabouts.

"You and I can't help it..." Wang Ce suddenly sang a song with a strange tune.

Yes, I can't help myself.

Wang Ce didn't want to be a vanguard of dog beating. He was not a disciple of the Beggars' Sect and had never practiced the dog beating stick. King Gong died, King Zhong died, Prince Anyang died, and the third prince died.

Many people who are dead, many people who are about to die.

Wang Ce denied very purely that those people died at his hands. He was pure and believed that the emperor was absolutely impure.

There was such a conversation in a very far place.

"Song Wu Emperor, the Wu Shen Scroll is hidden in the Northern Tang royal family."

A gentle man with a beautiful beard unconsciously gave people an extremely powerful oppressive force: "How can I believe a person who doesn't even dare to show his true face?"

Old Gu smiled softly: "Please see, Emperor Wu of Song, this is my true face." Before he could finish his words, Old Gu's face suddenly transformed.

Emperor Wu of Song nodded and a faint smile appeared: "You are indeed... the Wushen Juan is really in the Northern Tang Dynasty? Which Northern Tang Dynasty is in the north?"

"Not bad. As far as I know, yes." Lao Gu nodded.

"What do you want?" Emperor Wu of Song glanced at him.

"I just think that if one day, I have a nephew, maybe I need Emperor Wu to rescue him."

Emperor Wu of Song said indifferently: "If the Martial God Book is really in Northern Tang, then it will be too late. Now, let's go."
Chapter completed!