Chapter 222 Drinking poison to quench thirst, Lantern Festival gift pack

The numbers in this chapter are very good and powerful. We cannot fall ahead of the finish line. We must persist until the last second. Whether we can stop Geyu and the great conspiracy of destroying the world in "Tian Tang" depends on you. It is time for you to stand up and be heroes. You are heroes.

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A hint of indifference, a hint of indifference.

The emperor's face turned red and he kept coughing. The Baihua Wudi said lightly: "You know your body better than anyone else."

"The higher your martial arts cultivation, the greater the problem. When one day you can't bear it, it will be when all the problems break out. At that time, it will not be solved by one death."

"I said, if you have the wrong path, you will not become the Human Emperor even if you cultivate to become the Martial Emperor."

The emperor gasped for a while, and shed his discomfort and sighed silently: "It's too late to correct whether it's right or wrong. Even if you drink poison to quench your thirst, you can't care."

A sneering sneered, and Baihua Wudi was dissatisfied with it. The emperor seemed to have not noticed it, but suddenly said: "Actually, you have a way to solve my problem, why don't you tell me?"

"Why?"

The emperor's eyes were burning, and the Baihua Wu Emperor's expression remained unchanged. He closed his eyes to rest as if he had heard nothing.

The emperor was not angry and said lightly: "If you don't say it for a year, then you will be ten years. If you don't say it for ten years, then you will be one hundred years."

Emperor Baihua Wu was indifferent, as if the days of imprisonment were just an embellishment in life for him.

However, when the emperor lifted his feet, Baihua Wudi suddenly asked without moving his eyes: "Of the three generations of blood relatives, Wang Ce, is the only martial arts genius?"

A cold light flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he said slowly: "One is enough. What's more, Wang Ce's next generation is the third generation."

From the emperor's father, the influence of the true dragon aura will last for three generations. The emperor is the first generation, the prince is the second generation, and there are obviously no people with considerable talents among the third generation.

The eldest prince, the second prince, and even the third prince and the fifth prince were all dead. Among them, the fifth prince died early, and the second prince did not get married when he died. There was only one eldest prince and one daughter, so he got married.

The third prince has children, and it is not clear whether he has martial arts talent for the time being. The sixth prince has not yet married, and the seventh prince is still a little kid. This is the emperor's next generation relative. The emperor's younger brother Lao Xinwang has only one son and two daughters, and neither has martial arts talent.

In other words, the emperor's third generation blood relatives could only hope that Wang Ce and other two or three could give birth to children with martial arts talents.

Baihua Wudi suddenly laughed: "If you have the talent of martial arts, so what? How many people can cultivate to the ninth realm of deification? If you cannot cultivate to the realm of deification, it will have no value to you."

"Wang Ce is seventeen years old, and he is your only and last hope."

"Xu'er's blood, Xiu'er's martial arts, Wang Ce's blood, Wang Ce's martial arts. He is very smart. If you want him to have a child early, he will definitely not fall for the trap."

"So, you intentionally let him go." Baihua Wudi said lightly: "In Northern Tang, his lifelong achievements will not be great. His knowledge will affect and determine his realm. Only by going out can his martial arts be tempered and go higher and farther."

"That's what you want. Because! You can't wait, you don't have much time."

The emperor also looked at him calmly, and after a long time, there was a hint of bitterness: "Yes, he ran away on New Year's Eve, I had some expectations in the morning. But..."

The emperor shook his head slowly, but he was somewhat unsure and hesitant. Should he deliberately indulge Wang Ce to escape? Jiuzhou is too big, and once he leaves, he might not see him again.

Letting Wang Ce leave is a risk. It is important and the emperor cannot help but waver, otherwise how could there be some contradictions in these matters?

Baihua Wudi opened his eyes again, as if there was a layer of light: "This time Ji Qianbai suddenly took action, I guess it was something you would never have imagined."

The emperor suddenly became furious and tried to restrain his anger and depression.

I'll give you, how do you guess? With the remaining people around Xiu'er, the greatest is that Wu Zun's cultivation level, why can he invite Emperor Wu? Ji Qianbai, the battle emperor among Emperor Wu. Not to mention Xiu'er's remaining people, even the emperor does not have this confidence.

"You regret it."

"Yes, I regret it." The emperor slowly admitted: "I shouldn't have caught him back when he escaped for the first time."

"Because at that time, he was a kite and the string was in my hands."

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Wei Zhiyuan's residence, a sneaky figure was back and forth outside.

"Dad, believe me. When the time comes, hand over these things to Wang Shou and Wei Zhiyuan. Remember, you should hand them separately, not just one person."

Wang Duan remembered his son's explanation, but he was not unbelievable. He was just a small family in the Beiya, and the difference between him and the cabinet's auxiliary government was too big, just like the difference between a county urban management team leader and the prime minister.

Uneasiness is certain. Wang Duan has never been a timid person, but this kind of awe for high-ranking officials in the court is natural and determined by the rules of the game. Do you think everyone is stupid and bold Wang Ce, and not everyone named Wang Ce has an emperor's cover on it and Lao Gu is the backstage behind it.

After thinking about it, Wang Duan calmed down his mood for a few years, and finally walked forward and handed over a letter of worship. A hundred households also wanted to visit the government assistant? They were daydreaming. The conspicuous look of the condolent officer made him not hurt.

Fortunately, the Beiya brand was quite tough, and someone soon came to us. The concierge suddenly found that he was the aide to the regent, and he actually welcomed him intimately.

An escort scolded the doorman: "Wang Duan is Wang Ce's father!" Wang Duan was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but fortunately, the staff changed the topic a few words.

Wang Duan is Wang Ce's father, this sentence is enough. Whether you are the governor or the other person, you must always treat him with courtesy.

Wang Duan had not stayed at Wei Zhiyuan's house for long, but only handed over one booklet to Wei Zhiyuan, so he decisively visited Cheng Gulin, Wang Shoufu and others' homes, and gave a batch of booklets one after another.

When the emperor walked out of Emperor Baihua Wu, the old eunuch Wang frowned and bowed strangely, "Your Majesty, the five auxiliary officials in the cabinet are going to meet him."

"Summon." The emperor's face was solemn. The five major auxiliary government officials came together. Could it be that something extraordinary happened?

The answer was quickly revealed. The five prime ministers came with expressionless expressions. After paying homage to the emperor one by one, the presiding officer Wang, who was undergoing the retirement procedures, closed his eyes and rested, pretending that his family was not here, but the emperor actually couldn't see him.

Wei Zhiyuan, who was rumored to be the prime minister, threw a stack of booklets, or account books, to Lao Wang with an unhappy expression: "Your Majesty, what are the explanations for these accounts?"

The old eunuch Wang kept silent and handed the account book to the emperor. The emperor looked through a few times and frowned: "Is this?"

Wei Zhiyuan suppressed his anger and said, "Your Majesty, this is the deficit account of the Ministry of Revenue over the past 17 years. I wonder what Your Majesty wants to explain to his ministers and others."

The emperor's eyes moved and he said calmly: "How is there any explanation for this? Isn't it worth it to exchange these silver for a Wu Emperor?" This is obviously a fool and excuse. Can you take medicine to get Wu Emperor? The American emperor, who is happy and unhappy, has long ruled the Milky Way.

Cheng Gulin and others looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Wei Zhiyuan simply said bluntly: "Your Majesty, if you eat heavenly treasures, you can eat Emperor Wu, which means you will spend more money. I will never complain."

"Since Your Majesty has handed over government affairs to his ministers and others, he must trust his ministers. In the past seventeen years, there are so many silver..." Wei Zhiyuan couldn't help but be angry: "How much can he do for the Northern Tang Dynasty."

The knowledgeable eunuch Wang sighed secretly, saying that His Majesty would be in a state of great anxiety this time.

The Lantern Festival gift package given by Wang Ce is indeed quite impressive.

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"Old Wang, do you think I should be happy or angry?"

After much persuasion, he finally persuaded the five major government officials to go back. The emperor was overwhelmed and thankless. It was probably because the cabinet had done this matter with him. As the emperor, he probably had to admit his mistakes and even subsidize some money to the Ministry of Revenue.

The benefits are privately intercepted. This statement of the cabinet does not mean that it is intolerable. The strength of your royal family is equal to the strength of the Northern Tang Dynasty. The key is that you ignore the cabinet and stole so much money from the Ministry of Revenue in the past seventeen years. How do you explain it?

The emperor is here for a while, where can I find a relevant department to hold the jar?

A Wu Emperor is somewhat of a comfort, and it is certain that he will never be able to do anything. However, the emperor's words are also a comfort to the cabinet. Not to mention taking tens of millions, even if he gives 100 million taels to exchange for a Wu Emperor, it is worth it.

Whether you believe such a bad reason does not matter. What is important is to clean up the mess and avoid the emperor from having such things again.

The emperor walked in the corridor and smiled bitterly: "Maybe, I should really thank the child. One sentence made the two yamen almost turn against each other, and it would be difficult to cooperate within half a year. Plus today's episode..."

With this happening today, the cabinet may not be too tight to force the emperor, but it is certain that he will be angry with the emperor. In less than half a year, many people and things may not be able to be sorted out.

Once in and out, the emperor would have about a year of buffer time to prepare for the war.

Don’t look at the Northern Tang Dynasty, who was wholeheartedly preparing for war, but according to Wang Ce’s speculation, the emperor may be the only one who was not prepared. This year may be important, or not, but it is always better to have it.

It’s always better to be prepared than to act hastily.

"War? I have difficulties."

I was so angry that I couldn't be happy, and I couldn't be happy. The emperor was so depressed.

"Old Wang, go and watch for me."

The emperor quietly entered a certain place, took out the crystal object, and breathed a few breaths: "Forget it, whether it is life or death, success or failure, it is all in one fell swoop."

He coughed and threw away a bright red handkerchief. The emperor was solemn, and he picked his fingertips, and suddenly the wound broke out. He pressed his fingers against the crystal object.

A trace of true energy was stirred, and in an instant, the crystal object actually shone with a strange light. The bright red contained in it slowly soaked out like mist, and was faintly mixed with a unique energy.

The energy gives people a feeling of vitality, just like the energy of life. It is the essence of a person.
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