Chapter 233: The King of the Mountain Village

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Wang Ce was a little disappointed.

I thought that when Teng Mo announced that Wang Ce would become the fourth leader, there would be people who would not know how to live or die to come out as a negative teaching material. However, the bandits seemed to have understood his little black heart, and did not give him any chance, so they decisively recognized him.

As a bandit, when did you become so sentimental?

Wang Ce didn't even think about it. One Su Mei was a master and Dou Gang, the Dou Zi and Xiao Lei were Gang Qi, and the other one Dai Lin was Breaking the Body (Sword Qi). With this little force, it was enough to shock and convince some people on this issue.

Next, Wang Ce was disappointed again.

I thought that when Teng Mo announced that she would marry Wang Ce, someone would at least jump out as a stepping stone. However, this time the bandit seemed to have insight into his true face, known as the nickname "the honest and reliable young man", and still decisively recognized him.

Teng Mo is a beauty after all. According to the principle that the fat water does not flow to outsiders, some people should look at her among the bandits. There is no reason to let him, an outsider marry this morning glory.

It's puzzling and puzzling.

The ceremony of joining the gang was relatively hasty and barely considered regular. The engagement ceremony was really crude. Su Mei represented Wang Ce's elders and Long Yizheng to exchange their birthdays and eight characters to complete the engagement process, which was like a joke.

This engagement felt like I was wearing a steel stamp on a white paper printed on the photo, and it was slammed and treated as a marriage certificate. I think there was nothing more casual than this.

What a man, so manly! Wang Ce praised him first. When he saw Teng Mo getting engaged, he seemed to be on the battlefield and couldn't help but praise him in his heart.

"That's how this marriage is settled." Long Yizheng smiled, unable to say his smile, and there seemed to be something hidden under the ground.

"It's settled." Su Mei also laughed. It's rare for beauty Su to have such experience of smiling but not smiling. This is probably the first time.

The marriage between Wang Ce and Zhu Haitang is fake enough. This marriage cannot be described by a fake word, just like a CD promoting "Seven Boys and a Beautiful Young Woman". In fact, when you look, it turns out that it is a Calabash.

This marriage is so solid.

The so-called lice will not itch if you have too many lice. If you make a marriage, you don’t care about it. Just make a marriage for a few more, no girl is really from him. If you get married, you will have children, and the emperor is a hundred times more anxious than Wang Ce.

Exchange birthdays, marriage letters, etc., this is considered a matter of certainty.

The innocent Wang Ce had another wife, and what was discouraged was that he was tough and tough. If the big-breasted girl was just a little stubborn, this girl was just a manly person and was straightforward.

Oh my God, are the beautiful warriors in this world so full of personality? Wang Ce washed his face with tears, and was gentler and considerate, didn’t he?

He kept pounced into Su Mei's arms, and Wang Ce choked up and said, "Master, you are still the gentlest!"

"Don't die." The gentlest Su Mei kicked him, but didn't even look at him, and continued to do the experiment.

Wang Ce had tears in his eyes: "This is fate!"

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A figure rushed into the room and bowed: "I have met Master Zhenfu!"

Wang Ce said seriously: "Send the message back and give it to the Lords, don't wantonly change the Beiya list outside. Maybe I may not know some other uses."

"Sir!" Zhang Biao hesitated. Many forceful support must be replaced, and he took turns to the field: "Some rotations are necessary, but I am afraid that it may not be possible to follow the adult's wishes..."

"I understand." Wang Ce rubbed his face, and his fatigue dissipated: "Just just pass it back."

"In addition, send the news back and tell Your Majesty! I have got what Your Majesty wants. How to place it next and fight with the people from all over the country here, it is up to your means."

Seeing that Zhang Biao wanted to speak but stopped, Wang Ce said unhappy: "I am just a passing person who makes soy sauce, just report it to the truth." Wang Ce simply pulled Bei Tang and first set up a flag for Bei Tang here.

First, put down the flag of the Northern Tang Dynasty. As for this land, whether the control of this land passage is in the Northern Tang Dynasty or in the hands of Wang Ce, let’s play slowly.

After squeezing my eyebrows for a while, Wang Ce suddenly said, "If someone comes to track my whereabouts, observe it secretly first. If no one knows it, then you will tell the other party about my whereabouts. Well, the other party may be from Jianshen Mountain."

Zhang Biao nodded hesitantly: "Yes, sir."

"Go." Wang Ce waved his hand and signaled Zhang Biao to leave.

Standing by the window, what was coming towards me was the wind of the icy and fragrant soil mixed with the cold. The light in Wang Ce's eyes swayed: "Emperor, do you really want to be a human emperor? As far as I know, it seems very difficult to be a human emperor."

There has been no human emperor for many years, but in many eras, there has been no human emperor. The last human emperor was a thousand years ago.

No one knows what the human emperor is. However, Wang Ce is sure of something. Emperor Wu and Emperor of Human Emperor are definitely not equated. First of all, we must unify one continent to meet the prerequisites for the human emperor.

A superior country, a moderate country, a inferior country. It is not just for you to say something that is self-respecting, but there are necessary conditions. The title of Human Emperor must be like this.

You can't just occupy the mountain and call yourself the emperor. Without the Nine Five-Round True Dragon Seal Sword, no matter how large the territory you control is, it is still full of mirrors and water. No one thinks you are the emperor or the true dragon emperor.

Therefore, rebellion is mostly just about having fun.

Do you want to sit on the dragon throne and become the emperor?

Dai Lin's question sounded again in his ears. Wang Ce was pursing his ears, surging on one side and laughing dryly. He almost heard it as if he "did you want to be in a wheelchair?"

Crying, Teng Mo pushed the door open and entered. Wang Ce didn't look back: "You are my wife, you really don't have to be polite between you and me, don't knock on the door."

Given a person with normal thinking, he must understand this. Teng Mo looked straight at him, maybe he understood, maybe he didn't understand, anyway, he had no expression, and just said seriously: "We have a promise."

Talking about integrity to the unscrupulous businessman, a naive girl? Wang Ce laughed: "You have taken all the benefits, what about me? What are my benefits?"

Teng Mo said nothing, Wang Ce put away his smile and said calmly: "You are a martial arts genius. A genius has a path to genius, and you shouldn't be the leader of a group of bandits here. You have long wanted to leave the squad, but this is the family business given to you by your father, and you cannot leave it rashly."

"You are a martial arts genius, so you can't leave. Only with you can you have prestige, and the parody is convinced by you. If you leave, you will rebel. If you don't want to be the leader of the village, some people are fantasizing about it."

Teng Mo was silent for a while: "Yes, I want to leave. But I won't leave them."

If you want to leave, why bother carrying such a big burden? The sense of responsibility is the most annoying. Wang Ce looked at this very manly girl. Her face and lines were soft, but she couldn't resist her temperament, which made people ignore her appearance.

I couldn't help feeling a little pity. Wang Ce put his chin on and smiled: "Your martial arts competition is nothing more than finding someone who can take over the village. Marriage competition is for two months? Haha."

Wang Ce suddenly burst into laughter, laughing wildly: "What kind of good skills can you have in such a broken place? I think you are mostly making noises to lure people from all over the country to come and recruit you and find an unlucky person like me to make a deal."

Teng Mo's eyes were clearly surprised and he suddenly looked at the sunny and handsome boy.

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"I passed by here, you are lucky. Otherwise, you can wait slowly." Wang Ce was calm. The current situation in the north of the East Continent is too tense. The Northern Tang Dynasty's every move is the focus, and no one will do it rashly at this time.

The twenty-five-year-old Dou Gang is a genius, but he doesn't have the genius to do with Wang Ce and Zhu Xiangru. In addition, the defect of affinity is just stuck in an embarrassing value.

Wang Ce was slow to tell: "You know what I mean?"

Teng Mo looked at the boy and remembered Long Yizheng's description, and was cunning. She nodded: "You won't stay, I never thought of wanting you to stay. You are an important official of the Northern Tang Dynasty and one of the six geniuses of the Northern Tang Dynasty. You will definitely not stay here."

With the halo of one of the new generation of six geniuses, even the civil and military officials would never agree to put such a genius who might become the Martial Emperor in the future outside for a long time. Teng Mo was very rational.

"Smart." A snap of his fingers was thrown out, and Wang Ce smiled: "It's your turn."

Teng Mo was so excited that he said after a while: "I am not from the Northern Tang Dynasty. In the future, I can serve the Northern Tang Dynasty, and in some ways..."

"Wrong. It's not for serving the Northern Tang Dynasty, it's..." Wang Ce grinned, as if he was suddenly in the sun: "It's for serving me and obeying my orders."

Teng Mo did not refute. It was the same for whoever he worked for, both of them were nominal. If he was happy, he would be fine. After pondering for a while, she said, "How long will it take?"

"Half a year, at most, you will be free." Wang Ce planned for a while and gave an answer: "But please feel free. I have asked someone to report to the court. Soon, someone will come to help you and train you."

Teng Mo wanted to speak but stopped. Wang Ce blinked, with a look of "I have never been gloating": "The Dalu and the barbarians in Beizhou have started a war again, and it will probably be a big war. There is also a large-scale war in the south of Dongzhou, and the war will soon begin in the north."

Teng Mo was surprised, Wang Ce explained: "There are wars everywhere, and the land routes in Dongzhou and Beizhou will be subject to restrictions for up to half a year. The number of merchants going north on this road will gradually increase."

"Don't rob, collect a little passerby tax. You must collect less, symbolically, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can bear."

"Once you fight everywhere, the value of your path will increase. The only way you can protect yourself is to be neutral, and no one can rely on it. Understand?"

Wang Ce smiled and sold ten gold tickets of ten thousand taels. One ticket could withdraw 9,800 taels of gold from any ticket number. Ten tickets would be 98,000 taels of gold.

Ten light and golden tickets were slapped on the table, but they gave people a very heavy and powerful feeling.

Teng Mo said nothing and finally breathed out after a long time: "I understand!"
Chapter completed!