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Chapter 930 Whether the promise can be fulfilled depends on the strength(1/2)

Xia Bingzhong naturally had no choice but to make decisions about this kind of thing, so he could only hurriedly return to the palace to report to the emperor.

"promise?"

The emperor, who always squinted his eyes like Guan Yunchang, gently tapped the imperial case in front of him, "Interesting."

The emperor said it was a golden word, but in fact, there were too many times when he didn't keep his word.

Not to mention anything else, just say that when Emperor Wu of Han Liu Che made the white deer skin coins, he just fooled the whole world.

So there is nothing on paper, and the emperor will almost refuse to admit it just a word.

The emperor thought for a while and said, "Are he afraid that I will not admit my conscience?"

Xia Bingzhong lowered his head deeply, "Your Majesty, Wang Xiao said, "

"say what?"

"I dare not speak out."

"Hmph, say."

"Yes." Xia Bingzhong kowtowed and said, "Wang Xiao said, if Your Majesty repents, then unless you can invite the gods to protect them, even if thousands of troops cannot stop him from coming to seek justice."

After saying this, Xia Bingzhong lay on the ground and did not dare to move, waiting for the emperor to be furious.

After all, in this era of imperial power, it is too rebellious.

However, the thunder in imagination did not appear. The emperor laughed out loud after being silent for a while.

"Interesting, really interesting."

The emperor picked up the tea bowl and drank a cup, "What do you think of this person?"

"I dare not make any guesses."

"explain."

"Yes. I think that this person can defeat hundreds of private salt dealers, and is indeed a capable person. However, if I face a soldier in armor, I will never believe it."

"It is not important to believe or not." The emperor said leisurely, "Whether it can be done, there are opportunities to witness it with his own eyes. What we need to do now is to win him over to me at all costs."

In this era, being too strong a single body will arouse vigilance and jealousy.

In other words, the emperor and the court do not allow such powerful individuals to exist.

However, now the emperor, the emperor, and the deposed prince are fighting in a three-party battle. The first thing to do is to strengthen yourself, rather than push it to others.

"Promise him."

The emperor made a decision, "As long as you can stand on my side, everything is easy to say. Also, you must observe and contact more and find this person's preferences. I don't believe that there are really people in the world who have no desires or no desires. As long as you know their preferences, you can naturally prescribe the right medicine."

"Sister obeys the order."

Wan Guodong was originally from the Beijing camp. When the prince's party was noisy, he naturally joined it.

Later, he was transferred to Liaodong as a general officer, and he went there for more than ten years.

Because he was defeated as the prince party early, he could only do it to the end.

When the deposed prince party contacted him and asked him to hook up with those Tartars and caused trouble in the border areas, Wan Guodong considered it for a while and chose to accept it.

As the emperor became stronger and stronger, he had even begun to send his confidants to inspect the nine borders, and it was already imminent to attack and rectify military power.

As Wan Guodong's identity and what he has done over the years, he has no desire to be lucky at all.

He has been in Liaodong for many years and has no results in wars, but his business is getting bigger and bigger.

Ginseng, Dadongzhu, Haidongqing, Horse, etc. in the deep mountains of Liaodong are continuously transported to the pass.

As a person in charge, Wan Guodong has made a lot of money.

The Tartars don’t want money, that thing is useless to them.

They wanted food, cloth, and iron. These were all prohibited items, but Wan Guodong sold them without hesitation.

Not to mention anything else, just what he did was enough to kill his whole family.

This time, he returned to Beijing to report his duties, not only with letters from the Tartar leaders, but even an envoy.

In the Wanguodong mansion located in the east of the city, Wanguodong was drinking and chatting with this messenger who had shaved hair and disguised as a monk.

"Li Beile, Da Khan has a big appetite this time." Wan Guodong smiled and said, "It's just a matter of sending troops to harass me, and I want to be a little over the city of Chenyang."

Nali Beile was only thirty years old, but she was extremely burly and sturdy. Especially her yellowed eyes, the fierce light exposed made Wan Guodong unwilling to look at each other.

"General Wan, I dare not question what decision my father Khan made. But you asked me for this matter, not me, and I asked you on the other hand."

He looked in front of him, "Shengjing City is my big X, but now it's just a return to the original owner."

"Haha~Drink, drink."

Wan Guodong lowered his head to drink with a smile, but he was despising in his heart, "A group of ignorant Tartars have a great appetite. When things are done, let's see how I will deal with you."

After chatting for a while, Li Beile was about to say goodbye, "General Wan, arrange four maids for me."

Wan Guodong looked at him, "Can Li Beile be able to bear it?"

Li Beile smiled and said, "You Han women are very delicate, Ben Beile is just like this. Just four maids, let's see how Ben Beile makes trouble for them."

Wan Guodong despised him, but he still responded with a smile.

The two of them got up and were about to leave the study. When Wan Guodong opened the door, they were stunned to see a figure standing outside the door, holding a sword in his arms and looking up at a bright moon in the night sky.

After more than ten years of good days, Wan Guodong has long lost his alertness and keenness in the army.

He actually subconsciously said, "Which room are you from? Master, sleep by himself."

Wan Guodong has more than a dozen concubines. After drinking too much, he thought Wang Xiao was sent by his concubine to invite him.

However, Li Beile was very alert because he saw Wang Xiao holding a sword in his arms, "What's wrong, who are you?!"

Wang Xiao finally turned his head and looked over. The moonlight shone on his face, and a touching light floated. He smiled slightly, with a kind smile, "The person who wants your life."

Wan Guodong, who came to his senses, opened his mouth and called for someone, but Li Beile held his own courage and suddenly stretched out his hands and rushed towards Wang Xiao.

He is a famous Buku master among the Tartars. He can fall as long as he is close to him.

Wang Xiao stood motionless, letting Li Beile rush in front of him, and put his hands on his shoulders.

Na Li Beile was overjoyed, smiled and exerted force with his arms, and was about to raise Wang Xiao and smash it on the stone steps on one side.

Then, his face turned blue, but Wang Xiao still didn't move at all.

"Didn't you say you can do something?"

Wang Xiao looked at him with a smile, then raised his hand and pinched it to his throat, "Your Madam, you need to hit four more? Go ahead!"

Amid the crisp sound of bone shattering, Li Beile fell to the ground with his neck covered and struggled desperately.

At this time, Wan Guodong's drunkenness had completely awakened, and he ran towards the door of the yard in a panic.

However, after more than ten years of pampering, his skills have long been no longer agile. Because he was too panicked, he even tripped and fell to the ground.

Before he could get up, a terrifying suction came from behind, pulling his fat body back.

Wang Xiao pinched his neck and said slowly, "General Wan, your personal soldiers are coming in."

Wan Guodong suddenly shuddered, then shouted to the outside of the yard, "I have nothing to do, don't come in!"

The dense footsteps stopped outside, and a personal soldier shouted loudly, "Sir?"

"No one is allowed to come in without my orders, get out~"

The footsteps were gone, and I don’t know if they really retreated.

"This hero." Wan Guodong looked at Li Beile, who was struggling desperately on the ground and even began to foam at the mouth, and whispered, "There is no complaint in the past"

"I was sent by the emperor."

A word left Wan Guodong speechless, and beads of sweat like soybeans rolled down.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, "I am dead this time."

"What about the letters from the Khan of the Tartars?"

"Here, on someone." Wan Guodong subconsciously wanted to win the letter, but was stopped by Wang Xiao. "No need to take it now."

Then Wang Xiao took the back of his neck and soared into the air. Under the moonlight, he walked towards the palace in the distance.

The emperor was very diligent. Even though it was already very late, he still handled official duties in the imperial study room.

Xia Bingzhong, who was staying up late, yawned quietly, then quietly stepped back and opened the door to prepare some late-night snacks for the emperor.

People who often stay up late know that it is better to have some midnight snack at night than to smoke a pack of cigarettes.

Xia Bingzhong had just opened the door, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Wang Xiao carrying a trembling fat man in his hand.

He couldn't believe what he saw and rubbed his eyes.

"Eunuch Xia, are you not awake?"

Wang Xiao's words finally made Xia Bingzhong wake up.

Xia Bingzhong, who was second only to Dai Quan in the palace, was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
To be continued...
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