"Wang Dayong, I have given you everything you wanted. Now, it's your turn to pay the price, right?"

As the old man finished speaking, the atmosphere in the study suddenly became tense.

"What...Mr. Dou, what do you need me to do for you?" Wang Dayong knew that his vital point had been held by the other party. He had no chance to struggle anymore.

"Do what you should do. Since you are a corrupt official who deserves death, then continue to be this corrupt official who deserves death. After Wei Zheng enters Xingzhou City, you must use all the means you can think of to deal with him. Except that you cannot kill him, it doesn't matter if you cut off his legs and flesh - although my Highness the King of Chu thinks that he has long known that people's hearts are treacherous, this is not enough. In other words, he should see with his own eyes what it means to be desperate.

I need you to be a good helper and help my Highness the Prince of Chu learn some lessons. It's that simple." After the old man finished speaking, he thought for a moment and added, "It is now the Zhenguan period. Human life is a thousand times more valuable than the previous Sui Dynasty. So you should make your own decisions. If someone is going to die, remember to let your family generals and Zhou Ling's personal soldiers go to die. They should have died long ago, right?"

“Yes...it is true..." Wang Dayong suddenly had a feeling at this moment: he was like an old monster who had practiced for a thousand years and thought he had achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven. Little did he know that after ascending to heaven, he was just a thing used by the true chosen one of heaven to “broaden his horizons”...?

"Remember to find a good place to do it, and don't implicate innocent people." After the old man saw that Wang Dayong understood his intention, he nodded with satisfaction: "You are not as useless as Dou Wei..."

"..." Wang Dayong never expected that he would reach a consensus with the old man on the matter of "Dou Wei's iron waste".

Of course, Wang Dayong himself was also included...

It's quite frustrating...

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While Wang Dayong and his steward were "coming to blows" in the study of the prefect's mansion, Zhang Baoxiang also dispatched his officers and soldiers to Xingzhou City to inform them of the news that he and Wei Zheng would lead their troops into the city.

But what he waited for was a handwritten letter from his former deputy Zhou Ling.

There were only three simple words on the letter, which contained Zhou Ling's most sincere feelings for Zhang Baoxiang: Get away.

"Fuck you..." Zhang Baoxiang, who had previously told Wei Zheng to "play it safe", was really irritated now: "This son of a bitch, is he going to rebel?! He is so disrespectful to his superiors..." Zhang Baoxiang said, glancing at Wei Zheng beside him: "And the censor! He has tied a rope to hang himself at the gate of his yamen, just waiting to leave, right?"

"General Zhang, please calm down!" Wei Zheng saw that Zhang Baoxiang was like the angry King of Chu, and he couldn't help but feel unhappy: "Who said before that he wanted to finish the matter and play it safe? The way you are now, aren't you being provoked by others?"

"Duke Wei, you don't understand... Zhou Ling has committed a major military taboo! I, Zhang Baoxiang, have never treated him unfairly, but now, before Zhou Ling put up a desperate fight, he has severely humiliated me... This bastard... This bastard!" Zhang Baoxiang's chest was heaving violently at this moment, as if it was about to explode: "I'm going to tear him apart alive!"

"You are more polite when you scold people than His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu." As His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu always "worries" about him, Wei Zheng has now learned to "worry" about His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu. After complaining about Zhang Baoxiang's impatience, he continued, "Perhaps there is a deeper meaning behind Zhou Ling's action."

"What's the meaning?" Zhang Baoxiang frowned when he heard that, then smoothed his brows: "I deeply #¥…#¥…¥#¥%¥@#!!¥@#%@#~~!!"

The dirty words Zhang Baoxiang uttered at this moment were all emotional and without any technique.

"..." Wei Zheng didn't know at this time whether it was His Royal Highness the King of Chu who influenced these killers in the army, or these killers led His Royal Highness the King of Chu astray.

Anyway...

Each one of them looks more and more like barbarians.

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Outside the Xingzhou field, Zhang Baoxiang was roaring and cursing, and on Yangshou Mountain, His Royal Highness the King of Chu was also cursing passionately.

"Which of you idiots opened the gift I gave to Little Sizi? Are you looking for a fight?!" His Royal Highness the King of Chu looked at the dusty and falling apart wooden pony in his hand. He felt his head hurt with anger: "I spent a whole half month carving it! Only to get such a decent finished product. I will give one to Zhinu later... You... are too much!"

"Kuan... Kuan brother..." - As the culprit of this incident, Chai Lingwu came to His Royal Highness the King of Chu with a shaky face and said, "Actually, it's not all my fault... If Yiai and Hou Yun hadn't fought with me for it... this little colt wouldn't have fallen..."

"..." What else could Fang Yiai and Hou Yun say at this time? Judging from Kuan Ge'er's current anger, Ling Wu really couldn't handle it alone, so the two of them urged Chai Lingwu to go up and confess, and then they flashed to catch up and started to kill him directly.

"You three! You deserve a beating!" His Royal Highness the King of Chu also understood that it was better to eat first, but he was so angry that he couldn't even eat: "I really should have taken you with me when I sent Duke Wei away!"

"Your Highness, you are putting Duke Wei in a difficult position." At the critical moment, Wang Xuance chose to save the situation in time: "How about I give you an idea? Since the colt has been broken, why not let the three of them carve it themselves? This way, they can make up for their own mistakes and save your Highness the King of Chu from being so tired."

"Yes, yes, yes! We can carve this pony! Let us carve it! Brother Kuan, don't be angry!"

"You three can do it? That's hard!" Upon hearing this, His Royal Highness the King of Chu looked at the three idiots in his own group suspiciously: "If you can't carve well, I will still beat you!"

"Brother Kuan, who are you looking down on? It's just a wooden sculpture. How difficult can it be?..." Upon hearing this, Hou Yun glanced at the small wooden sculpture in the hands of His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu. To be honest, they just realized that what they broke was a wooden horse.

At first Fang Yiai thought it was a big dog, Hou Yun thought it was a rhinoceros, and only Chai Lingwu was more reliable. He thought it was a dancing...elephant, because only an elephant's nose was that long.

"Then you three should hurry up and work. I will only give you seven days." His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu, who was planning to give Changle and Lanling a wooden sculpture as well, finally compromised: "Don't just carve two ponies. Small fish and small ducks will do. They're pleasing to the eye anyway. By the way, Xuan Ce, have you delivered the letter I wrote to my father?" His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu was halfway through his words when he suddenly remembered the important business.

"It has been sent out..." Wang Xuance's face became a little tense after hearing this: "Don't worry, with the galloping horse, it won't be long before His Majesty will receive your holy...family letter."

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