Actually, I am a good person. Do you think I will tell you this secret so easily? Tell!

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In the morning, Beizhen is particularly peaceful.

"Sister Lin Nong." "Aunt Liu." "Uncle Wu."

Wang Ce jogged with a smile, saying hello and ran up the mountain.

Sister Lin Nong covered her mouth in surprise and watched Wang Ce, who had not returned for twelve years, run over from her eyes. Uncle Wu and others, all the people in Beizhen who saw along the way, looked at the familiar and strange little guy in front of her in a daze.

Beizhen suddenly became quiet. After a while, Wang Ce ran to the hill outside and heard the sound of the sound of the explosion in Beizhen, and couldn't help laughing.

"Is Xiao Ce back?" Lin Nong's wife was surprised and finally realized it now.

"That's right, it's Xiaogua." This is Aunt Liu. She seems to never remember Wang Ce's name. Even if Wang Ce is now a famous heavenly demon, in the eyes of the aunt, Wang Ce will be that bare little brat for the rest of her life.

In the past four hundred years, the most promising little guy in Beizhen has returned, which suddenly makes the people of Beizhen excited.

Wang Ce shook his head and laughed, and continued to trot on the mountain road. Suddenly he remembered what had happened not long after traveling. He paused for a moment and ran again. He used the purest way to enjoy this healthy feeling of vitality.

Beizhen is my hometown. It feels so good to return to my hometown.

Wang Ce suddenly felt relaxed, and the accumulated depression and depression evaporated suddenly.

It's so pleasant and cheerful, just simply enjoying the taste of running.

While running, Wang Ce found that all the discomforts and depressions were flowing out of his body with sweat. When he climbed to the highest mountain, he was filled with relaxation and joy.

Every cell is happily making a cry of happiness.

Wang Ce smiled and spread his arms. He welcomed the morning glow and felt the peace with all his heart: "It's so good!"

Although there have been some unhappiness over the years, Wang Ce remembered that compared to the paralyzed situation in his previous life, no matter how much it happened in this life, at least his body was intact, at least a hundred times more exciting than the previous life.

"That's great." Wang Ce suddenly said clumsyly: "No matter how much happens, the most important thing is to be in a good mood."

No matter how many enemies there are, no matter how many people plot against themselves.

After returning to Beizhen, Wang Ce truly returned to his original mood and found the original joy, the original...purity.

In the morning light, Wang Ce greeted the rays of the sunset, smiling naturally and purely.

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The most promising boy in Beizhen has returned, causing a sensation.

Many people came to the Wang family and happily spoke to Wang Duan and Wang Ce, full of pride, pride and pride.

Look, the commander-in-chief of Xice Prefecture, commander-in-chief of the South Yai, and commander-in-chief of the North Yai, such a high-powered person was born by the people in our Beizhen.

Those who are not familiar with Wang Ce may have some anxiety and are mixed with other emotions. However, those who are more familiar with Lin Nongsao are purely proud and purely praise-oriented.

Wang Ce returned from the ghost world yesterday with Zhu Haitang and others.

I have returned to Beizhen for the time being and wanted to take a break. I have been fighting in the ghost world for more than half a year and have been feeling a little tired.

People from Beizhen all came, and many people used curious eyes to expose inhumane on Wang Ce. Wang Ce did not dare to put on airs. Beizhen was so qualified. If he dared to put on airs, the spy father would dare to beat him.

I originally regarded Beizhen as my hometown after traveling through time, so Wang Ce naturally would not put on airs when dealing with the people in his hometown. It was also a pleasure to chat with everyone.

Wang Ce was in a good mood, like an ordinary boy, drooling his face, and he looked at meal times everywhere every day and deliberately visited him.

At the beginning, many people thought that Wang Ce was a big shot, and they couldn't help but feel nervous when they met him. But when they saw Wang Ce coveting his face, he deliberately went to the door to have a free meal like before, which made everyone calmly treat the newly released king of the north.

Yes, even if Wang Ce is the king of the north, he is still from our Beizhen, and we are also watching him grow up naked.

Wang Ce didn't mean to eat for free, it was purely the cooking skills of his spy father... Well, we finally lived this life and had something delicious, so there was no need to pick up bad ones to eat.

While picking teeth, Wang Ce desperately flattered Lin Nong's sister-in-law's skills, he walked home and greeted the spy's father: "Dad."

Wang Duan smiled bitterly. He told Wang Ce to change his name. Wang Ce did not agree.

The spy father is over 60 years old and has a somewhat old face. Generally speaking, the officials of the court retire between 60 and 70 years old. Only a few talented and amazing talents can extend their political careers.

Today, Wei Zhiyuan and Jie Shixian, who are over 70 years old, are exceptions.

Whether it is the Northern Tang Dynasty or the Dalu, the appointment of real officials by major powers, even if it is reused or extended, the maximum period cannot be exceeded eighty. At the age of eighty, all must be retired.

If Emperor Tang had not used it seriously, according to the age and level of the spy father, he would have retired. Today, the spy father not only did not retire, but was old, and he was reborn in his second spring in his political career. In just twelve years, he was promoted from a hundred households to a general in the North Yai region.

After talking to the spy father for a while, Wang Ce found his father's old age and couldn't help but change the subject: "Dad, I've seen my younger brother." Wang Duan was shocked and looked at the adopted son in surprise.

Wang Ce was sad and pinched his fingers secretly, Zhan Yan said, "Wait for a few days, I have a way to let you see him."

"Ah?" Wang Duan was in a vigorous mood and almost jumped up.

Wang Ce sighed and said softly: "Dad, I've been back for a few days. If there is no accident, Tan Jiru will definitely come to visit. If he comes, I will come too."

"Sir Tan?" From Wang Duan's words, we can tell how high Tan Ji Ru's prestige is. Wang Duan is still from the Beiya.

Wang Ce lightly his head and his eyes were deep: "If it weren't for Ji Ru's in the middle and threading needles, I might not have noticed the truth about Your Majesty so early. I might not have come back so early."

Wang Duan was confused, obviously. He did not know the true identity of Emperor Tang.

Wang Ce sighed in his heart, but Emperor Tang dared to hand over his son to Wang Duan to raise him, which also shows that Wang Duan is trustworthy.

Emperor Tang... Wang Ce felt awe-inspiring in his heart. It was the first time he had seen such a person who was good at being forbearing and so scheming.

The Northern Tang Palace changed and was deeply buried by many so-called "truths".

When you think you found out the truth about the Northern Tang mutiny, you were actually misled. The real mutiny was buried very deeply.

Qiang Rutan Ji Ru was also misled and forced to use him to find out the truth.

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Talk about Ji Tathagata faster than Wang Ce expected.

In the middle of the night on the third day after Wang Ce returned, a breath alarmed him. Wang Ce jumped out and knocked on his father's window: "Dad, get up and see me."

There was a ping-pong sound in the room. After a while, Wang Duan, who was trying his best to calm, walked out with an impatient look on his face.

He quietly came to the mountains outside Beizhen and climbed to the top of the mountain. Wang Ce greeted the two people on the top of the mountain: "Old Tan, little brother. You are here."

Tan Jiru smiled gently and patted Wang Jian beside him with a blank look on his face: "Go, no matter what, he is your father."

"Dad." Wang Duan was stunned, his body could not be controlled by anything. Wang Ce was inexplicably sad. He pushed his father to Wang Jian and pointed at Wang Jian: "Speak well, if you dare to anger Dad, I will beat you up."

Wang Zong stammered for a long time, looked at Tan Jiru and Wang Ce, and finally looked at Wang Duan, who was trembling with his face, and thrust his neck, making a faint, almost undetectable sound!

"father!"

When Wang Duan heard this, his body trembled more and more violently.

It's done. Wang Ce sighed, and Ji Ru turned around and walked down the mountain, looked into the darkness in the distance, and said softly: "Old Tan, I really want to thank you for this." If it weren't for Tan Ji Ru's helping to convince him, Wang Jian's stubborn donkey would probably have called out such a sentence.

Tan Jiru smiled femininely: "You should know that I will help you father and son to apologize to the king. I just want you to owe me a favor." He paused and said lightly: "I will also give him a favor."

Wang Ce sighed for no reason. This favor is really a big debt: "Twelve years ago, when I was in Lujing, you found Wang Jian and asked him to come to Lujing to find me."

Tan Jiru also sighed: "I didn't expect that I almost harmed him."

"Yes." Wang Ce laughed at himself: "Since you guessed that someone had stolen me, you would naturally check my dad. If you check my dad, you would also check Wang Pin's whereabouts. After checking Wang Pin's whereabouts, you would know his sword skills."

Tan Jiru smiled slightly, not without praise: "Wang Xuan's sword technique is the same as Wang Duan's lineage." His smile became even stronger: "There is Ren Kill, and the Tian Dao Duan Yue."

Wang Ce grabbed the scalp and agreed. Ren Sha’s sword technique was even more terrifying. It was quite different from Wang Duan’s sword technique, but there were traces of the same origin: “Ren Sha was not surnamed Wang, nor was he surnamed Gu.”

"Oh." Tan Ji Ruwei was surprised: "I thought he was the same as Tiandao Duanyue."

Different. If nothing unexpected happens, Duan Yue is Gu Bo's person, but Ren Sha is definitely not. The former is unreliable and the latter is reliable. Wang Ce knew it in his mind and had a vague guess about Ren Sha's identity.

Walking halfway up the mountain, Tan Jiru paused and stared at the dark night: "I thought I could talk to you last year, but you went there for more than half a year. It seems that you have discovered it."

Wang Ce was immediately unhappy: "If you use me, can't I let you go? Do I have to come to see you at that time?"

Wang Ce's complaint made Tan Jiru laugh. If Wang Ce hadn't gone to the ghost world at that time, this conversation would have happened after meeting Emperor Tang.

At this moment, I thought that it was nothing more than finding that Tan Jiru had used it and deliberately let him go.

Stay silent for a while, and the cool breeze blows.

Wang Ce suddenly said, "When did you notice it?"

Tan Jiru was silent for a long time, and a wisp of it appeared. I don’t know if it was a ridicule or a self-deprecating person: “Are you talking about Gu Bo or Your Majesty?”

Wang Ce said lightly: "All of them!"
Chapter completed!