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Talk about Ji Ru meaningful.

“Either surrender or resist.”

Wang Ce's heart moved and he faintly understood Gu Bo's layout. He was shocked and sweated continuously.

If someone shows up, it is enough to compete with the power of the Human Emperor. Then what will those who do not like the Human Emperor and oppose the Human Emperor?

Why have there been many people who have been here to compete with Beice Prefecture over the years? One of the main reasons is that Wang Ce, as the "Little Feixian", is vaguely the only one who can compete with the Human Emperor.

Wang Ce's expression changed, he grabbed his fingers hard, and a huge wave was stirred up in his heart. In the flash of lightning, he suddenly figured out why Gu Bo was acting like a stubborn person.

"You understand." Tan Jiru smiled.

Beice Prefecture must not be incorporated into the Northern Tang Dynasty, although Wang Ce never had this plan. Wang Ce's palm sweated, exhaled, and smoothed his wrinkles: "Although I don't like to say that, I still have to say the word "submission" to you!"

Tan Jiru said softly: "Each person can only choose the strengths and weaknesses. There are always things that a person cannot think about."

Wang Ce turned his head and smiled: "You are so arrogance."

Tan Jiru was amused and crying: "If you say yes, that's it."

Walking slowly on the mountain road again, Tan Ji Rusiwen said lightly: "I have seen the Emperor Forgetful."

Wang Ce raised his eyebrows and smiled as if he was smiling: "If you know the whereabouts of the three supreme martial emperors, then I will know how to become a martial god!"

Tan Jiru smiled: "You are from the Northern Yai Dynasty and from the Southern Yai Dynasty. You know about the past that the Southern Yai Dynasty offended a Wu Emperor more than 40 years ago, forcing the late emperor to apologize."

Talked to Ji Ru slowly and said softly: "What is little known is that the Martial Emperor is Hang Jian Emperor from Jianshen Mountain. After that, I, Bei Tang, have been committed to making friends with Jianshen Mountain. Every year, I always send people to express my kindness, and Your Majesty is also very enthusiastic."

Wang Ce picked up his chin and said without saying a word. He Ran followed his meaning: "The three supreme martial emperors have lived in seclusion for many years. Today, the four great emperors were born, and I wonder what their attitudes would be." Tan Jiru, you want to say this. Are you right?

Tan Jiru looked at Wang Ce deeply and nodded slightly.

Wang Ce and him didn't say anything irrelevant. There was no need to worry too much about where Ji Ru's suspicion came from.

To put it bluntly, Tan Ji Rushi first suspected Princess Wenxiu's death. Then, after pursuing all the way, he vaguely suspected that the raccoon changed to the prince. If it were someone else, most of the time after pursuing this, he thought it was the truth.

Then he was fooled by the illusion created by Gu Bo.

I don’t know if it was Tan Ji Ru’s luck or Gu Bo’s unlucky one. Wang Ce grew up just right, jumped out to disrupt the situation just right, and then ran away.

What happened around Wang Ce and various related issues have aroused more suspicion.

The person who Ji Ru knew about may not be as good as Wang Ce, and it was also very one-sided. But he couldn't resist the fact that this person was too cunning and smart, and he was also focusing on the matter. Once suspicion arose, it would be really difficult to finish.

To be honest, flaws are not flawed, and exposed is not exposed. Gu Bo may not care much at this time.

Everything is ready, but only the east wind is not needed. The general trend is about to come, so there is no need to keep the secret too strictly.

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Wang Ce and Ji Ru did not talk about Gu Bo's flaws, nor did they mention related clues.

If you know the result, you don’t have much to investigate the details. Otherwise, if you really want to talk about it, it would have taken a lot of time.

Strolling on the mountain road, Wang Ce pondered and asked, "God of God?"

Tan Jiru said slowly and calmly: "Power will be scattered and aimless at this time, and there are many dragons without leaders." He chuckled: "I think you don't have to care too much about the Power of Power, there is basically no Martial Emperor."

Wang Ce smiled and agreed. Without the God’s Greeting Association, the Power Association is composed of a group of people with resentment and various grudges and hatreds. There is no need to worry too much.

Just like Louwailou, if you don’t have the grace of God, Louwailou will naturally be just a pure assassin organization. If you spend money, it will work hard for you.

No matter whether it is the Power Club or Louwailou, there are basically few Wu emperors, especially the former, there are almost no one. Wu emperor is basically at its peak regardless of his status. He has no reason to deal with any hatred and resentment.

If you really don’t have to be humble, you will be mixed with the grace of God.

Tan Jiru's eyes moved, a feminine smiled, and secretly woke up: "Louwailou is just a group of desperate people who want money but don't live. However, the Power Association is full of various hatred and blood debts, and people who are afraid that the world will not be in trouble will never be able to get it."

Wang Ce smiled: "I think of this together." The disciples with thorns can get at least half of them.

On the mountain road behind, Wang Duan and Wang Apologize came the words of Wang Duan.

Wang Ce smiled and turned around, glanced at him, nodded and expressed a hint of gratitude: "I really want to thank you for this."

Tan Jiru smiled: "I'm leaving." He stared at Wang Ce, as if he wanted to find traces of Xiu'er on this face.

After a long time, he suddenly shook his head, laughed at himself, and felt bitter: "Take care."

Wang Ce nodded, Tan Jiru took a few steps, and before entering the darkness, he suddenly turned around and turned back: "When Gu Bo pretended to die, was the dead wife and children fake? Is it true?"

Wang Ce's heart skipped a beat.

Looking back, Tan Jiru disappeared. Wang Ce stood silently, for a long time, sighed gently, and said in a voice that he could only hear: "Thank you, Uncle Tan!"

If Tan Jiru hadn't regarded him as Princess Wenxiu's son, he wouldn't have told him so much.

Wang Ce looked at the night and felt vaguely that it would be difficult for Tan Jiru to have another chance to meet again.

Who can tell me? What charm did Princess Wenxiu have back then and why did it attract so many outstanding people to fall in love with her?

Wang Ce shook his head and said softly in his heart:

"Goodbye, innocent uncle talk!"

Tan Jiru has been running for the past thirty years as Princess Wenxiu. I hope that in the next future, he can live for himself.

Wang Duan and Wang Jian walked down while talking, looking at Wang Ce alone and asked, "Where is Master Tan? I haven't thanked him yet."

Wang Ce smiled: "Tan Jiru is dead."

Yes, I've been dead for thirty years.

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A few days later, the scorching sun was in the sky.

On the official road outside the south gate of the capital, a large number of travelers or businessmen made dissatisfaction sounds.

A large number of royal guards with distinctive uniforms and secret agents of the Nanya stopped everyone and supplies passing through the official road, cleared the ground, and let everyone retreat to both sides of the official road.

There was a lot of complaints and endless discussions: "Is it because Your Majesty is going to come in person? Otherwise, why do you have such a big move?"

"It's hard to say. I heard that the war in the south was surprised. Could it be that Your Majesty wants to lead the army in person?" This nonsense speculation surprised people.

"No, the Fourth Prince...that's a lesson from the past." Someone was very panicked.

Some people also said dissatisfied: "Can all the officials in the court eat dry food? No one can dissuade Your Majesty?"

In Jiuzhou, it is not too rare to personally conduct an imperial quest. However, this is often only within the territory. Unless the emperor is overwhelmed and arrogant, he will probably not go abroad to personally conduct an imperial quest.

As these people talked, they took it seriously. They became uneasy and became more and more absurd.

Several Imperial Guards and Nanya spies were laughing and crying. They scolded and said, "Don't guess, your Majesty wants to send Lord Wang to the war!"

"Mr. Wang? Could it be..." These people thought in surprise: "Governor Wang Ce?"

After a while, a large number of civil and military officials surrounded the two of them and came from the front.

Some of them knew some court ceremonies and were shocked: "No, it's ten miles away from the capital. Your Majesty actually sent it ten miles himself..." The man swallowed. This kind of ceremonies was too grand and was simply over-standard.

Old eunuch Wang personally released the qi to isolate the sound.

Emperor Tang took Wang Ce's arm, just like he was talking about Wang Ce as a relative. However, all the officials in the court could not hear it at all.

But he didn't know that Emperor Tang was telling me: "You don't have any worries when you go on this trip. If there is any danger in Beice Mansion, you might as well go back to rescue after you make arrangements."

"Old Wang can't accompany you this time, but if you have Fei Yinxue and Gu Feng, I think even if you meet someone, you can protect yourself."

Emperor Tang gently touched Wang Ce's forehead, his eyes full of kindness: "No matter where you go, remember to bring Fei Yinxue and Gu Feng with you."

Wang Ce nodded slightly and avoided Emperor Tang's hand intentionally or unintentionally.

A trace of gloom appeared in Emperor Tang's eyes, and he shrank his hand awkwardly, and he wanted to speak but stopped. In the end, he only turned into a sigh. He didn't want to make himself bored, so he had to talk about military affairs: "Although you have studied military affairs, you rarely lead the army after all."

"I have sent someone skilled in combat to be your deputy. You might as well ask for more advice in everything."

Emperor Tang burst into deeper and deeper: "You always have to do some achievements and many things, so I can let go of it."

Wang Ce pulled the corner of his mouth and expressed his awareness. Emperor Tang felt deeply helpless and signaled to the old eunuch Wang. The old eunuch Wang removed the qi and handed over a sword with restrained energy.

"Angelic Sword?" Wang Ce was surprised.

Emperor Tang said with a slight head: "I promise you that the front line will be arbitrary and dictatorial. If anyone below the third rank is not followed, you may as well kill him!"

Before Wang Ce could react, several officials from the Censorate were about to be, and hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty, no! This power is too heavy..."

A few guys who had no eyes were pulled down on the spot, and I don’t know how many colleagues rolled their eyes. They were all so blind, and they were clearly looking for His Majesty to get a kick.

Emperor Tang seemed to have thousands of words, but in the end he had to say one sentence: "You, go now. I, I hope you will return soon."

In front of all the officials of the court, Wang Ce was not openly rude, so he had to perform the most important politeness and kneel down on one knee and said with a sigh: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely wipe out all the enemies for Your Majesty!" Who can't act?

Emperor Tang took a deep breath, maybe it was too much and too heavy. He coughed heavily and waved: "Go to the battle!"

Wang Ce clasped his fists to Emperor Tang and the officials of the court, and a man next to him came with a war horse.

Wang Ce decisively got on the horse and rode his horse away first. Behind, hundreds of elite iron cavalry followed, and several flags were quickly supported, and a large embroidered gold word "king" flew in the wind.

The iron cavalry followed, like a torrent.

On July 5, the Northern Tang Emperor blamed the Military Academy for his unfavorable battles on the front line, and took advantage of the death of the fourth prince and forced Wang Ce to be the new supreme commander in the southern battlefield.

On July 7th, the Northern Tang Emperor personally led all civil and military officials to send him off ten miles, and Wang Ce led hundreds of masters to march south.

Wang Ce will be taken over and become the supreme commander of the southern battlefield, commanding the 1.2 million Northern Tang army fight against Shangyang Heshi.
Chapter completed!