"It feels bad, really..."

The dignified emperor is so passive that he also shows an open and upright aura and a high-sounding style. Is it interesting?

Wang Ce’s insults was based on the emperor’s various manifestations. Since his tour, the emperor has always looked like “I can’t tell anyone about anything”, but he has no defense, at least not on the surface.

Sometimes, passivity is a kind of initiative, and Wang Ce knows this principle. Activeness is a kind of preemptive action, and passivity is a kind of late action. Especially Tang Wuqing is the emperor, and some things are always inconvenient to ignite them.

Understanding is understanding, not being in his position or doing things. I also understand that the US empire kidnapped the whole world for national interests. Would I not scold you? Would you not scold you? Anyway, I am not in that position, so I am not the one who has a headache, so of course I have to scold you.

Wang Ce felt bad. He obviously knew nothing about the emperor and the royal family. This feeling was like waiting for the end of the world to come, waiting for an unknown disaster to come suddenly.

The royal family wants to kill Wang Ce and the emperor wants to force him.

However, Wang Ce didn't know what the emperor had, and he couldn't even participate in many things. He felt so bad, which probably looked similar to what La Master had felt before!

A small state city now accommodates nearly 10,000 people when the emperor went on a tour. It seemed that it became lively and noisy all night, and it always made people notice some of the void behind it.

The emperor cordially met with local officials, local warriors, and even the rich and villagers. As for many followers, most of them were of course having some fun to enjoy themselves.

With a position as a fifth-rank general, Wang Ce was of quite high rank. He could have met officials with the emperor and waited. However, he was from the two yamen, so this one could have dispersed him.

Don’t talk about foreign officials, even if the officials in the capital do not like them, they try not to interact with the officials of the two yamen, let alone foreign officials. Therefore, Wang Ce was reduced to nothing as a senior official.

When the emperor went on a tour, the emperor and high-ranking officials were glorious. Where did anyone see the hard work and sorrow of their followers?

Wang Ce sighed, this is fate!

Dai Lin, who was standing beside him, suddenly said: "It's going to fight."

A man in blue shirt poured himself in a corner of the restaurant. Suddenly, several figures floated in from outside in a blink of an eye, glared at him for a while, and said in a low voice: "Zhuo Yichou!"

Zhuo Yichou, the man in the blue shirt, turned a blind eye and held the cup calmly.

The four men drew their swords in a blink of anger, and the battle spirits merged. The attack was fierce, which almost shocked the restaurant in an instant.

Zhuo Yichou held the wine glass, suddenly raised his head and smiled, and the sword placed on the table suddenly jumped up. A dazzling sword energy burst out with a fierce roar. With the violent vibration, half of the restaurant turned into ashes.

The four men moved their bodies and burst out, and they saw that the upper and lower bodies were directly separated from each other!

What a domineering sword technique! Wang Ce was shocked suddenly and looked at each other with Zhu Haitang, unable to hide his surprise. Five Qi Martial Master? Zhuo Yichou is in the information of the Nanya. Recently, he is still the Three Flower Martial Master!

Zhuo Yichou is from a small country next to the Northern Tang Dynasty. It was mentioned in the previous information of the Nanya that this person seemed to have had a conflict with a large gang organization in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and a series of pursuits occurred.

From the previous dresses of those people, it was obviously the local gang members.

Wang Ce suddenly smiled and stood up: "Brother Zhuo, your Majesty is in the state city, I think you should leave quickly."

Zhuo Yichou smiled and clasped his fists and turned around without saying a word.

After Zhuo Yichou left, there will be a spy from Nanya to inspect it soon.

Wang Ce asked Dai Lin to explain, patted his butt and left. Suddenly, a strong wind came, and Wang Ce grabbed the flying stone and wrapped it with this note on the stone.

After taking a careful look, Wang Ce smiled: "I have something to do."

Half an hour later, Wang Ce quietly left the city with one horse and one horse.

As Benz was running on the official road, Wang Ce's thoughts were fluctuating and all kinds of questions were fluctuating.

There are too many doubts about a series of things. If he fails to follow up, it does not mean that the problem does not exist.

The death of King Zhong is definitely not suicide. The coroner of the Ministry of Justice is correct. The exchange between King Zhong and Wang Ce shows that the death letter shows that he confessed to suicide, but the truth is that he was forced to death.

On the same day, Wang Ce guessed that the man in the hat wanted to kill King Zhong with his life. So he was strictly guarded and was forced to death. This only means that someone in the Southern Yamen colluded with the royal family, and even the identity of that person would never be lower than that of the general.

"There is also the clue of Sha Sect, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Wang Cefanyang sneered.

Sixteen years of ruthlessness have covered up many truths, but some will still be passed down. On that day, he took advantage of the opportunity to temporarily control the two yamen and quickly browsed a large amount of top-secret information.

Wang Ce never forgot about Lao Gu's words, "No matter what the Northern Tang Emperor said, don't believe it."

The truth about the forced cemetery back then vaguely formed a puzzle in his mind. Only the most critical puzzles were missing, and it was basically complete.

Wang Ce shook his head and shook some thoughts. He walked along the path into the mountain for a while until the horse was difficult to move forward, and then he abandoned the horse and continued to move forward.

Seeing that the sun was about to set on the horizon, the cold wind in late autumn was shrill. I wonder if it was disturbed by humans, a group of crows flew away with their wings.

A ragged Taoist temple appeared in front of everyone.

Wang Ce was in a good mood and waved to the empty surroundings: "Hello comrades."

There was no response quietly. Wang Ce was bored and no one cooperated. He walked into the Taoist temple helplessly: "I've all come in, how about you, I've stepped on your trap."

The autumn wind blew, and the low whine was particularly creepy.

I hate pretending to be a ghost the most. Wang Ce curled his lips and turned around and walked resolutely. He walked out without three steps, and dozens of figures appeared quietly from all directions like ghosts.

"Wang Ce, you are really cunning. However, I admire your courage. You dare to come even though you know it is a trap."

The man in the lead hat still pressed the hat very low, making people unable to see their true faces clearly: "This time, I will not give you a chance to escape. We have made such a mistake once, and we will not make it again."

"It's so serious about life and death in such a good weather." Wang Ce was stunned: "Let your boss come out and speak, I've been thinking about it for a long time."

A man in a brocade dress came out of the woods in a wheelchair: "That day, you didn't kill Li Jianli, and you were instigated to bring me the news of gold, just to attract me? If you want to kill me, it's not enough for you."

It’s really not to talk about life and death in such a good weather. The topic is too serious. Why can’t it make sense to this guy? Wang Ce scratched his head and admitted: “Yes, I didn’t kill Li Jianli that day, just to lure you out.”

"And you, don't you, want to use gold to attract me?" Wang Ce curled his lips. It's just that you are calculating me. Don't imply who is nobler than anyone else.

The benefactor of the brocade clothes was surrounded by a scarf and half of his face: "In this way, Zhao Xingzhi did not leave any words?"

Wang Ce laughed happily: "I said no, will you believe it?" A smart person is always suspicious. He said yes or no, and the benefactor will not believe it, and will only continue to be tortured by this problem.

The mysterious grace master was angry. He was so soon tortured by this problem that he was crazy. He was not convinced, nor did he believe it. Suddenly he calmed down: "Su Wen, you are the most fun trick, you can't deceive me."

Believe it or not! Anyway, it’s thrown out and causing trouble, and there’s no loss. Wang Ce doesn’t agree: “This is the first time you and I have met, so it’s rare to see you. Why not drink something to celebrate? Just so happened that I brought some wine.”

Wang Ce took the wine gourd with a smile and threw it to Jinyi Middle-aged. Jinyi Middle-aged stared at him for a while. The man in the hat checked it. He took a sip and threw it back to Wang Ce, and his eyes immediately bulged.

Wang Ce smiled so much that he didn't drink this thing at all.

There is something wrong with the wine! What is the problem?

The middle-aged man of Jinyi gritted his teeth, feeling uneasy, and deliberately forgot about this: "You are prepared, and I probably can't kill you today. Since that's the case, why not talk about it."

"You and I, join forces to kill the emperor!"

OK, I fooled the young master. Wang Ce blinked: "Okay, as long as you tell me about your identity, I will join forces with you."

Do you think this is calling you home for dinner! Who dares to believe such a casual attitude? Jinyi's middle-aged man was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe up, and said coldly: "Wang Ce, I'm very sincere."

Wang Ce said seriously with an expression that I never lie, "I am also very sincere."

"For example, I met you with my true face, but you used the disguise war spirit. I really didn't see much sincerity." If I hadn't known that this benefactor was the disfigured man in the slums that day, he would have been deceived.

The middle-aged middle-aged man's eyes suddenly changed, and he was surprised and suspicious. Wang Ce was open-minded: "You have never been shining in your true face. I really doubted before whether you are familiar with or have met someone I have ever met. However, I knew that it was not the case that time outside the city that day."

The man in the hat always covers his true face, which means that he is not targeting him, but he is hiding from the two yamen, or the royal family, etc. It means that his identity can be found or recognized by the two yamen or the royal family.

Wang Ce smacked his lips: "Men of the hat, your voice is not old, and you must not be over fifty years old. It is the Five Qi or Guiyuan Realm. However, your boss has been running for more than ten years, and most of the time he has not had much cultivation resources."

The man in the brocade clothes suddenly changed his eyes. Wang Ce continued: "In this way, more than ten years ago, you either had at least Dougang or had already been the Three Flowers Martial Master. The Martial Master who was around thirty years old was a genius. The genius was limited, so it was always easier to check."

When the two were shocked, no one could speculate on these things, but Wang Ce was only sixteen or seventeen years old in the eyes of others! It would be terrible to be able to be so premature at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

The man in Jinyi suddenly laughed: "You are really more cunning than I expected, but his identity has nothing to do with me, and you can't find me through him."

"Who said that?" Wang Ce scratched his head, really want to force me? Don't use the secret as a treasure to proclaim.

Wang Ce said word by word: "It's really not good for father and son to fight each other! You said, right?"
Chapter completed!