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Chapter four hundred and ninety fourth: castration is very healthy

Chapter 494: The castration is very healthy

Cai Jing, who used to be timid, made Zhao Ji's face pale. After pondering for a while, he raised his eyes with a gray face and said, "A Chen Ao, he really has something to do with the country and the country. Is the Grand Master serious?"

Cai Jing emphasized, "Not only has a relationship, but also has a major relationship. People in the market hate Chen Ao and hate it to their bones. People in the Shilin hate Chen Ao because he fled without fighting, which made the country feel like a terrible situation. At present, Bocheng fled without fighting, and if he did not find a decisive person to take responsibility, the Tianyi Sect bandits can arrive in Bian Jing day and night. At that time, the world will be shaken, there will be strong enemies outside and remnants inside to cause trouble. How will Your Majesty deal with it?"

Zhao Ji sighed and said, "You are not wrong, but I don't believe that Chen Ao will run away without fighting. He must have another idea when he does this."

Cai Jing said solemnly: "Your Majesty, why don't he report in advance? Even the next *** is good. Besides, Bocheng is the gateway of Bianjing. If he abandons the city and leaves, it is a serious crime. If Your Majesty protects him, no matter what the old ministers say, even the court, the scholars, and the market will have a turmoil. Can Your Majesty hear the confession in front of Zhengde Gate? If you don't deal with it, the people will be reborn. Please do not hesitate anymore."

Zhao Ji sighed again, the sound of the waves being higher and louder than the waves of the punishments was getting louder and louder, and even in Wenjing Pavilion, he sat in a daze for a while and said, "Then let him take the capital to punish him and write an order, but it was agreed in advance that he could only take the lock back to the capital, and he must not be neglected. If anyone hurts him a hair, I will shave him."

At this point, he could only choose the best way. The most important thing is to save Chen Ao's life first.

A hint of joy flashed in Cai Jing's eyes and said, "Your Majesty, you have to send an imperial envoy to take over Chen Ao's military affairs. This is really a big deal. There must be someone who can save the place."

Since he had already made up his mind, Zhao Ji was a little distracted from what happened next: "Who can the Cai Qing family think of the responsibility?"

A hint of coldness appeared on Cai Jing's face and he said slowly: "Since it is a military matter, of course it is best to be the Minister of War Wang Wenbing."

Cai Jing chose Wang Wenbing, which had a deep meaning. At that time, Qin ordered him to be the imperial envoy and take charge of everything. With the rift between Wang Wenbing and Shen Ao, according to Wang Wenbing's character, even if he would rather die than die with Shen Ao. As long as Wang Wenbing read out the order and took over the military power, it would be reasonable to kill Chen Ao on the spot. At this time, Wang Wenbing didn't want to live anymore, and this was the time to let him take action. Once Chen Ao died, who in the capital could still block Cai Jing's sharpness? With Quartz? Cai Jing smiled slightly. Quartz was indeed a hard stone, but if he really wanted to play tricks, he was still far from it.

Zhao Ji didn't think of Cai Jing's sinisterness and pondered: "Didn't Wang Wenbing tell him about illness? Since he is sick, let him rest well."

Cai Jing said: "Your Majesty, the old minister just received the news that Wang Shangshu's illness has been cured. Now that things are urgent, how can the court find someone available? He had to ask him out."

Zhao Ji nodded no longer and nodded, "You ask the subordinates to write an order and send it over, okay, I'm tired."

Cai Jing received the oral order and stopped saying anything and bowed back; Zhao Ji sighed, dazed intently, but sighed, and stopped saying anything.

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The order was sent to Wang Wenbing's mansion. Wang Wenbing had been resting for more than twenty days. Although he could stay and stay in the silkworm room forever, it was very uncomfortable to come out of the silkworm room for the first time. He was afraid of seeing the light, and was blown by the wind. What's more, he was more afraid of seeing people. Whether he saw his wife, concubine, nephew or servant, he was dodging, as if there was gloating behind everyone's respectfulness. This feeling made him crazy.

But the imperial edict came and had to go and pick it up. His steps were swaying, and a servant wanted to support him. He suddenly opened his hand and screamed: "Get out, get out..."

His scream seemed to have exposed something. The servants walked away with a strange expression, but Wang Wenbing's eyes were full of murderous intent, as if someone had seen through his thoughts and the most vulnerable part in his heart. He wanted to pull his beard, but with a slight pull, the strand of whiskers fell down again, and dozens of whiskers were pinched in his hand. This time it seemed like he had encountered a snake and scorpion, which made his face pale as paper and almost jumped up.

But his son Wang Chong rushed over, and originally wanted to please the father. He smiled on his face. He called him dad earnestly, and then came over to support him. If it were the past, Wang Wenbing probably took it for granted, but at this time he opened his hand in disgust: "Go away."

After finally dawning to the middle door of the front hall, Wang Wenbing worked so hard along the way. Although the wound healed, every time he walked, his head hurted violently, as if something was involved, and the scar shell seemed to fall off.

When he saw his father-in-law wearing a big red robe, Wang Wenbing's face looked even worse. To Wang Wenbing, this father-in-law looked like a mirror. When he saw him, he seemed to see himself, which made him touch many things he dare not think about.

"The Minister of War Wang Wenbing received the order."

Wang Wenbing knelt down. This time the movement was too large, and he really hurt him. He sweated coldly. Those who didn't know that he thought he was a criminal official and were waiting for the Holy Will Preparation Office.

The father-in-law who read the order also felt strange. What happened to Lord Wang? He received the order as if someone had died in his family. After thinking about it, he stopped his mind and launched the imperial edict. He read it: "The system said: Now the border affairs are uneasy, and the way of the Tao is troubled. I have worked hard to sleep day and night. The country is thinking of good generals... I ordered the Minister of War Wang Wenbing to leave the capital to control all the troops and horses..."

Wang Wenbing raised his head, a hint of joy flashed through his eyes, and he kowtowed and thanked him, and took the imperial edict, and was overjoyed. The father-in-law smiled and refused to leave. According to the principle, he wanted to ask for some reward, not to mention that Wang Shangshu was generous in the past, so he should have a lot of money this time.

Unexpectedly, Wang Wenbing received the imperial edict, happily looked down and wiped his eyes, and then asked, "Can Shen Aoqin's life be dealt with?" When talking about the word Shen Ao, Wang Wenbing's voice trembled.

The father-in-law said: "Your Majesty said that you can take the lock back to Beijing, but you cannot hurt your life. Your Majesty will deal with it."

Wang Wenbing's face was a little unhappy, but then he laughed again. His laughter was sharp and hoarse, and he said, "I understand, I understand." He ignored the father-in-law who had announced the order and went to read the imperial edict happily, as if he couldn't see enough of it.

Wang Wenbing's heart trembled, thinking: "It's time to take revenge, Chen Ao, you have caused me so much trouble. I will use the same way to treat him. Haha, Your Majesty only said that he would not hurt your life, but he didn't say that he could not kill you."

Of course he knew in his heart what a sin was to hurt Chen Ao, but at this time, in Wang Wenbing's opinion, living had no meaning. He was still alive and still had this tone, just to avenge this revenge. In his opinion, using his life to exchange Chen Ao's life was really a worthwhile thing; now that even God has given him this opportunity, how could he miss it?

On the other side, Mrs. Wang walked over carefully. Mrs. Wang was also a lady from a wealthy family. She has become much haggard about Wang Wenbing these days. She carefully supported Wang Wenbing and said, "Husband, it's very windy outside. Let's take a break first. If you have any problems, you will worry about it when your injury is healed."

This sentence was originally fine. In the past, Wang Wenbing had to say a few words of respect and respect, but at this time, he looked at Mrs. Wang with disgust and said in a sharp voice: "I'm not dead yet, so don't want you to pretend."

Even the father-in-law who was delivering the order felt something was wrong with his words, and quickly said at the top of his voice: "Master Wang, be prepared quickly. The Ma Junsi has already allocated a thousand soldiers, and waited for the Lord to ask for a question to leave Beijing. At present, the suppression of the thieves is the key task, and it must not be delayed." Gong bowed his hand and even asked for the reward, so he left immediately.

The wind blows here in the middle gate, and everyone is timid. Facing this moody master, he dares not show off.

Wang Wenbing held the imperial edict, as if holding a treasure, and laughed: "Come here, go to the Infantry Division and tell them tonight...ah, no, I will go to the road early tomorrow morning, you..." He looked at the superiors and subordinates at home and said disgustedly: "Why don't you pack my luggage quickly?"

Seeing him like this, the others didn't dare to stay here. Wang Wenbing's son Wang Chong hurriedly helped his teary mother away. The servants were afraid of avoiding it and disappeared one by one.

Wang Wenbing returned to the silkworm room and sat for a while. Only when he sat here did he feel much more at ease. At this time, his mood suddenly rose from the bottom of the valley to the clouds. His face was sometimes ferocious, sometimes smiling sadly, and sometimes reading the imperial edict, as if the apocalypse was right in front of him. All he wanted to do was to resolve what to do.

"What if he cut him first? Did he cut him? No, he couldn't cut him, and it would be boring to kill him. I have to think of a way and a good way."

Wang Wenbing was muttering in the dim silkworm room with his mouth broken, muttering gritted his teeth. At this time, there were rustling steps outside. He seemed to have been stabbed by a needle and shouted loudly: "Who, who is outside?"

The people outside were silent for a moment and then said, "Cai's Mansion has sent a letter, please take a look."

Wang Wenbing breathed a sigh of relief: "Take it, bring it in."

Tear open the sealing mud and open the letter paper. There are only four words in the letter paper - do it yourself.

"You can do it yourself, hehe... The teacher knows me, so I can do it myself." He kneaded the letter into a ball and threw it into a charcoal basin, and the letter turned into ashes with the flames.

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Chapter completed!
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