When Cheng Yaojin sat up from the coffin, Wu Sansi was kneeling in front of the coffin to salute. Cheng Yaojin, who was suddenly sitting up, was frightened and sat on the ground.

Cheng Yaojin has undergone great changes now. His original white beard and white hair is pitch black, scattered on his shoulders, and looks like he is twenty or thirty years younger. However, Old Cheng couldn't see the changes in his body, and looked at Gui Bugui and continued, "Your decoction is not useful, it's not my son, I'll tell you. Is your prescription fake?"

If it were Cheng Yaojin, who had white beard and white hair just now, wouldn't everyone be scared? Old Cheng is used to being unscrupulous. At worst, it's a matter of laughing. No one would have seen his experience as his Two Kings. But now his white hair suddenly turns black, no one is sure. Did the Two Kings regret it after his death?

"The medicine is not fake, you are no longer your original body." Gui Bugui took out the bronze mirror prepared in advance, walked to the coffin, handed it to Cheng Yaojin, and continued: "Now you have become the fourth leader of the Wagang Mountains more than ten years ago. The immortal body is gone, and no one said you will die soon."

"What did you say? Old Cheng and my relatives and friends have called me. I promised to send Lao Cheng and my last one. Now I'm not dead, and the gold that people should have sent has been delivered... They won't say that I, Your Highness, cheated money, are you?" As he spoke, Cheng Yaojin's face became entangled. After hesitating for a long time, he continued to say to Gui Bugui: "Or, my son, I'll wipe my neck on the spot? Do you think it's still time for you..."

As soon as he heard that King Cheng was going to commit suicide at the scene, the people who came to pay their respects hurriedly came over to dissuade him. He said that someone was better than anything else to live, and the gold he gave was given to King Cheng as a change of clothes and bought a pair of shoes to wear. Wu Sansi also comforted him a few words: "King Cheng, you are the pillar of the country. King Cheng is the blessing of Your Majesty, the blessing of the Great Zhou, and the blessing of the world..."

"Then according to the new friends, I will not die this time." Cheng Yaojin was easy to talk to. With the help of the butler, he crawled out of the coffin, and then stood in front of the central hall and continued to say to everyone: "But we can't let everyone run away in vain. In this way, today is my birthday. Who would like to tear off the white silk of the elegiac couplet and write a few birthday words and stick it on... Don't ask if it's appropriate! If you ask me again, I'll die for you..."

Originally, a somewhat sad thing ended in a farce, but fortunately, Lao Cheng was thick-skinned enough. The person who was supposed to be lying in the coffin finally wore a shroud and held a wine jar and went to the table to persuade him to drink. Even a shameless monster like Bai Wuqiu could not do it.

Looking at Cheng Yaojin, who was very active, Wu Sansi nodded thoughtfully, and then said to himself: "The people want to be officials, and the officials want to be emperors, and the emperor's desire is immortality. When he gave up the world, he even gave up immortality. Is this person really nothing left..."

"His desire is for the people, a people who do not become emperors and do not have immortality." At this time, Gui Bugui appeared behind Wu Sansi with a smile. He glanced at the somewhat shocked King Liang, smiled, and continued, "People must not have desires, and those without desires have no life. I wonder where His Highness King Liang's desire is?"

Speaking of this, Gui Bugui laughed and then continued: "Your Highness said in person that the official wanted to be the emperor, and Your Highness, King Liang, was young and reached the high throne of the king. Now that Emperor Wu is in power, he is born to the sons of the emperors of the previous dynasty. If the Great Zhou continues for generations, he will naturally not make them emperors again. Your Highness is an outstanding child of the Wu clan. If he fails to do so, he will be the crown prince who will take over the Great Zhou world in the future."

After hearing what he couldn't say, Wu Sansi's cold sweat suddenly flowed. After a while, he said: "The old god was joking. How dare Sansi peep at the throne? He never even thought about such thoughts. If Sansi had such thoughts, I hope that the sky would hit lightning and never turn over..."

After laughing, Gui Bugui said, "Your Highness, don't rush to make a swearing. I haven't thought about it now. Maybe if you find any helper in the future, you can think about it. For example, my stupid son Bai Wuqiu, he may have one or two of the demons in the world who can help you get the throne."

After hearing this, Wu Sansi shook his head and said, "If it is not my race, his heart will be different. If the foreign race cannot believe it, how can he trust the demon race? Using the demon race is Wuyi to make a fuss with the tiger and form an alliance with the demon race, Sansi would rather give up the throne and return to his hometown to be a down-to-earth farmer. His Highness Cheng can even give up immortality. Can Sansi even give up a small king's title?"

"Your Highness, don't worry, old man, I have no other intentions. I'm just worried that your great rivers and mountains in Wu Zhou will fall into the hands of others." Gui Bugui smiled and called Cao Shitou, then pointed to the ginseng doll that ran over and continued to say to Wu Sansi: "If your highness thinks about it, old man, I will introduce this child to you. Don't underestimate it, this child is the chief supervisor of the royal palace on the demon mountain. The entire demon mountain is above ten thousand demons..."

After saying that, Gui Bugui picked up the little guy and walked towards Wu Mian. After walking to the white-haired man, he turned around and pointed at Wu Sansi. Wu Mian looked at the King of Liang with Gui Bugui's fingertips, and then the two of them gathered together and said something, looking at Wu Sansi. The white-haired man still showed a meaningful smile on his face...

I couldn't stay here anymore. No matter how these two people looked at me, Wu Sansi was standing or sitting. The wine in his mouth seemed to be as boring water as tasteless. Then he couldn't stand the pressure on him. He stood up and said goodbye to Cheng Yaojin, who had already been drunk, and hurriedly left King Cheng's mansion.

After returning to his mansion, Wu Sansi immediately ordered people to prepare the vehicle. If he couldn't stay in Chang'an City, it would be better to return to the capital of Shenluoyang early.

Just as the servants were rushing to prepare their carriage and luggage, a voice came from under Wu Sansi's feet: "You want to go back to Luoyang? This is different from what we agreed at the beginning... Before Cao Shitou was caught, our plan was disrupted when you went back. How should we end it?"

"Gui Bugui and Wu Mian have already begun to doubt me..." Wu Sansi's voice was a little nervous. After pausing for a moment, he continued: "Gui Bugui had something to mess with me several times. He has already begun to doubt that I have something to do with Cao Shitou. If I help you, it will only make things worse! The covenant between us will be aborted. I will go back to Luoyang now, and you can find a way to deal with Cao Shitou."

"Gui Bugui began to doubt you? Tell me what happened..." After listening to Wu Sansi's story, his voice was silent for a while and then rang again: "That old guy is just cheating you. If he really has any real evidence, will he let you go? You are leaving now and you are missing out."

"I don't care! I'm not you monks, I'll keep my life in the future as an emperor..." Wu Sansi continued without any room for retreat: "So what if I miss it? I've broken off contact with you, and what can he do to me even if he returns or not? I'm close to the emperor, and without real evidence, what can he do to me?"

While speaking, Wu Sansi saw that his carriage had been set up, and then ignored the sounds under his feet. He rushed to the carriage and told the coachman to drive out of the city quickly and not want his luggage or anything else, just let the guards bring money.

After watching Wu Sansi get on the carriage, he started running outside the city. Another voice came from the ground: "This person is too afraid of death, so it's better to be reliable..."

The first voice replied: "It will be useful in the future if you keep him. Wu Zhou's throne may fall on this person in the end. If you keep him, maybe it will be of great use in the future. It is best to be afraid of death, but at least you know that he is still afraid..."
Chapter completed!