Traveling through the Gaowu Tang Dynasty, Li Kuan and Li Shimin became the second sons of the Prince

Wang Pan felt that he might be in trouble recently.

"You mean to say that Miao Manqing went to Taihang Mountain to seek amnesty, but was detained by a group of bandits?!" In the Xingzhou government office, Wang Dayong looked at his subordinates who came to report the news and felt that the world had really changed: "Are they trying to deceive God?!"

"Sir, we tried to reason with the other party, but the strong man who negotiated with us didn't wait for us to finish our words. He came up and slapped each of us. Then he kicked and kicked us out of the stronghold... Sir, look, the wound on my face was caused by the beating from that strong man." After the subordinate said this, he turned sideways and carefully showed the wound on his face to Wang Dayong.

"Get out of here!" Wang Dayong was furious when he saw this useless bastard. But then he turned his gaze to Wang Pan, who was already terrified, and said, "Jingshan, I may have to trouble you to go there again..."

"Sir," Wang Pan knew things were going to get bad, but he couldn't refuse: "Don't worry, I will definitely bring Miao Manqing back when I get back!"

"If he's alive, I want to see him in person. If he's dead, I want to see his body. Miao Manqing knows too much about me..." After saying this, Wang Dayong picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

"Yes!" Wang Pan responded gently after hearing this. He understood that what the adult said was actually a reminder to him: no matter if they were staff or governors, they were all tied to the same rope. If they wanted to withdraw to protect themselves... it was impossible!

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A few days later, His Royal Highness the King of Chu welcomed new guests at Yangshou Mountain again.

“Are you Wang Pan?” In the meeting hall of the mountain stronghold, His Royal Highness the King of Chu was having dinner with his twelve… thirteen… fourteen… um… His Royal Highness the King of Chu was having dinner with many of his “disciples”: “If you are hungry, just find a seat and fill your stomach first. As for other things… let’s talk after we eat, let’s talk after we eat!”

"..." When Wang Pan just walked in, the meeting hall in front of him was still very lively. Both sides of the nearly three-meter-long table were filled with young men who were drinking, playing rock-paper-scissors, and laughing and joking with others. But now, everyone was looking at him in silence.

The Tiger-Headed General who spoke was not very old, but he sat high in the seat and was full of vigor and vitality.

He does have the qualifications to be ambitious.

Because Wang Pan was the liaison between Wang Dayong and the Taihang Mountain bandits, he had already seen two familiar faces sitting below the Tiger-headed General. However, when these two people looked at him, they both had a look of mockery on their faces.

Shan Tianchang, a hero without parallel.

Is there anything else Wang Pan doesn’t understand?

Seeing the King of Chu leading a large army towards them, this group of people actually formed a temporary alliance.

"General, I'm not hungry." Although Wang Pan could see that the other party didn't seem to have any ill will towards him, he didn't come here to get a free meal. "I'm ashamed to say this, but my master hopes that you, the general, can show mercy and let that blind Miao Manqing go." After Wang Pan finished speaking, he took out a slender brocade box from his arms, walked to Li Kuan, and handed it out respectfully: "This is a small gift, as an apology, please don't be polite, general."

Li Kuan put down his chopsticks after hearing this, and then gave a look to Shan Tianchang who was sitting not far from him.

Shan Tianchang understood, stood up and took the brocade box.

"Let me see, let me see," Xiong Wushuang learned from Shan Tianchang the true identity of the leader of this mountain and the relationship between the two sides after he was released from the dungeon by the King of Chu. He himself had a good impression of His Royal Highness the King of Chu, the young hero who swept across the northwest. Knowing that the real Buddha was before his eyes and that the elders of both sides had old ties, Xiong Wushuang suddenly felt like a pie in the sky: There is hope for my future life - following His Royal Highness the King of Chu, isn't it destined to have a good life and no worries?

Therefore, compared to Shan Tianchang, who went through a lot of inner struggle before deciding to follow His Royal Highness the King of Chu, Xiong Wushuang might be the one who adapted to his status as a retainer of the Dou family the fastest.

"Get out of the way... The king hasn't even seen it yet, why are you looking at it? You have no manners!" Shan Tianchang shook his wrist slightly to avoid Xiong Wushuang's big hand, then he pointed the brocade box at an empty corner in the hall and opened it carefully.

"..." Wang Pan, who saw this scene, suddenly had an absurd feeling towards Shan Tianchang: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have made me look at you with new eyes": Good boy... You are actually afraid that I have hidden weapons in the box?

Thinking of this, Wang Pan couldn't help but say, "Brother Shan, how could I be such a mean person? What's more, I came here in person today..."

If there really is a hidden weapon in the box, then I will have no chance of returning.

"Mr. Wang, please don't be surprised," Shan Tianchang said as he carefully fumbled around the brocade box. After a while, he slowly pulled out a packet of medicine powder from the brocade box. "Although I know Mr. Wang, it's obvious that Mr. Wang doesn't know much about the Lord Wang in Xingzhou City..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his Royal Highness the Prince of Chu's good brothers became the first to become restless after seeing that there was indeed a sleeping pill hidden in the brocade box.

"How dare you, bastard, to assassinate my elder brother?!" Li Huairen suddenly rushed to Wang Pan and punched him hard in the face.

"Bang!" Yuchi Baolin was still eating steak, but now he saw that Li Huairen had taken the lead. In addition, the other brothers were rushing towards Wang Pan one after another. Seeing that he was no longer able to catch up, Yuchi Baolin simply turned the two leftover steaks in his hands into boomerangs and threw them at the opponent's head.

"Don't let him go!" Qin Huaiyu was sitting far away, so he could only watch anxiously from the sidelines.

"Leave it to me!" Fang Yiai had already rushed to Wang Pan. Seeing that Li Huairen was about to attack again, he simply shouted, "I will be the first one to kill him today!"

"I'm the second one!" Because of his father's teachings, Niu Yong cherished food very much and was never willing to waste it, so after he intercepted Yuchi Baolin's "steak boomerang", he first took a bite of the steak, and then directly kicked Wang Pan with great force.

"Can you guys be quiet for a while?" Looking at the group of Chang'an bandits who suddenly rioted in front of him, His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu, as the leader, now felt a buzzing pain in his head: "I finally understand why my father is in a bad mood every time after the morning court..."