In the autumn of 9655, Gao Fengzhi, the chief of the right young eunuch of the Eastern Song Dynasty Imperial Palace, colluded with the cult bandits to fall into the Lotus Gate, brutalized the people and entered the court, deceived the superiors and subordinates, and caused a great troubles in the imperial city.

Wu Wang Shiziming, who took the lead, broke down the Fushou Cave, the lair of the Lotus Gate, and exposed the actions of Gao Fengzhi and other eunuchs who harmed the people.

On that day, thunder fell from the sky to avenge the people's grievances!

The government and the opposition were shaken, all the people mourned, and Emperor Zhao Yukun ordered Gao Fengzhi to be executed.

"Little prince, didn't you see it, the dignified Grandmaster of the Law Minister, being chopped alive like a dog, it's really happy!"

In the backyard of King Wu's mansion, Wang An excitedly told what he had seen and heard on the execution ground.

Wu Ming bowed slightly, unable to see the joy and anger carved the wooden sign.

"Little prince, you don't seem to be very happy?"

Red Lotus said cautiously.

After getting along for a long time, this woman paid great attention to Wu Ming and could vaguely sense his thoughts.

Even the kittens who are noisy on weekdays are lying at Wu Ming's feet obediently at this time, yawning lazily.

"Dead a Gao Fengzhi is nothing!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

Wang An and Honglian glanced at each other, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"You go out first, I'll say a few words to the little master!"

At this moment, Wu Fu walked in.

"Yes!"

Honglian and Wang Anqi bowed down and retreated.

"Fauber, it's a substitute for the dead!"

Wu Ming blew away the wood slag on the wooden sign, and said calmly with his eyes.

"Well, the imperial court decree is not as guilty as Yiwu, let alone the Grandmaster of the Law Minister!"

Wu Fu nodded heavily.

"Hey, the rhetoric of those officials and masters of the imperial court, I'm afraid it's something like 'deserving death'!"

Wu Ming was cold, and gently brushed the handwriting on the wooden card.

Hu Qing, the warrior in the book, is his spiritual position!

"Hey, this has been a problem for many years, and it definitely can't be changed overnight.

If you can make the royal family and the court pinch their noses and admit it, it is already considered a win, but now he is afraid that he will change his face and become a first-class dead man!

Wu Fu sighed deeply.

"Not enough!"

Wu Ming got up slowly, looked up at the sky, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Little young master, now that the imperial city has been decided, there can be no more chaos! I almost stirred up a civil uprising before, and the Legalists have already complained a lot!"

Wu Fu persuaded.

"I know, but Uncle Tiger can't die in vain!"

Wu Ming thought back to the past six months, and the green tendons in his palms were bursting, and the pinching rattled.

"For today's plan, it can only be one more thing, it is better to have one less thing, Hu Qing's hatred can only be discussed in the long run!"

Wu Fu's face was full of helplessness.

He didn't want to take revenge, but he didn't want to say that in the current Wu Wangfu, even if Wu Xiong was there, it was impossible to force the royal family to kill a strong grandmaster!

A strong person of this kind of cultivation is the backbone of any force, unless he rebels, but is this possible?

"Fauber, don't worry, I won't be impulsive!"

Wu Ming barely squeezed out a smile and said with relief.

"Well, a mere Gao Fengzhi doesn't have to worry about it, but the matter of Luolian Gate is not easy to deal with!"

Wu Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a tight old face.

The Lotus Sect, the Lotus Flower Society, and the Beggar Gang are three-legged, known as the top forces among the beggars, and even the top sects will not be easily provoked.

Just because of its intelligence transmission, it can be called unparalleled in China.

Of course, this is also limited to the middle and low levels, and although there are real secrets, they are far inferior to the orthodox sects!

Even so, it's not something that Wu Ming can contend with!

That is, in the Imperial City, Luo Lianmen did not dare to make a blatant move, but if he left the Imperial City, he would inevitably be chased and killed.

Now that Wu Ming has made a stink, he has become a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, and this revenge is difficult to solve!

It can be said that since the establishment of Luolianmen, there has never been such a big loss!

If it's a martial arts powerhouse or the imperial court, it's just a half-grown boy who hasn't entered the qi realm!

This is simply a pillar of shame in shame!

It is conceivable that Wu Ming lived for one day, just to remind the world of the fiasco of Luolianmen!

"Fu Bo, after keeping filial piety, I want to go to Shaolin to seek the truth!"

Wu Ming touched the warm and jade-like prada, and said with a fluttering gaze.

"Little master, the "Washing the Pulp Sutra" is a secret that Shaolin does not pass on, and you can't force it, even if you have a Buddha fate, there is not much hope"

Wu Fu had long known his plans, but he still felt that it was too illusory.

"I Ching cleanses the marrow, can nourish the internal organs, now I am stuck in front of the door of refining the intestines, looking at those who can see, this is the only way!

Moreover, after I leave, the Falling Lotus Gate will definitely follow closely and will not pose much of a threat to the family!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"You want to go alone?"

Wu Fu instantly heard his intentions, and couldn't help but change color.

"Well, my cousin was expelled from Beijing, although he wanted to follow his own martial arts, but I thought about my cousin the most.

I'm not at home, only you, I'm relieved!"

Wu Ming said solemnly.

Wu Fu struggled with his face, but he backhanded Wu Ming's burning gaze and sighed in agreement.

The young eagle is going to fly after all!

......

Time flies, and more than a month passes.

The ruined southern outer city has long since been restored, and it is better than ever!

Now, the whole city is looking at Wu Wangfu, or watching Wu Ming fulfill his original promise.

During this time, Wu Ming did not urge the imperial court to supervise the border town documents, except for the funeral for Hu Qing, he kept his door closed.

Even if the officials visited and wanted to state the affairs of the border town, they were all gone, and Wu Fu and Honglian handled it.

Hu Cang lost his son when he was old, and he was grief-stricken, and he did not step away from the spirit of force, so he could only barely support the duties of the palace.

And Chai Qingsang's wife, the only daughter was frightened, and secretly blamed her brother for killing her brother because of her own affairs, she felt guilty, and she strictly urged everyone to practice martial arts every day, so as to forget the hatred!

Although they grieve over Hu Qing's death, even Hu Lai doesn't have much time to feel the pain of losing his father.

Wu Ming rarely goes out except in the mourning hall on weekdays, and he does not practice martial arts with the children, only Honglian and Lu Zijin can see it.

"Little Lord, the people from the Internal Affairs Office and the border town are here!"

On the morning of this day, Wu Fu suddenly came to report.

"It's finally here!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed, he respectfully kowtowed to the spiritual position, got up and tidied up his clothes, and then came to the main hall of the front yard with Wu Fu.

"The little prince has arrived!"

Menzi called his name, which attracted the attention of dozens of people in the main hall.

Some are angry, some are cold, some are surprised, some are approving, all kinds of looks, and so on.

"Brother, brother, I'll show you everything, not a word is missing!"

Jia Zhengjing's round body approached, and he shook the golden abacus in his hand, his face full of pride.

No wonder he is!

According to the records of the Jia family, there are few people who can handle the business of a border town at his age.

Even though there was a slight flaw in the end, the flaws were not concealed, which was enough for him to gain a firm foothold in the family and shut up the clan elders who had complained about him before!

It's really a big deal!

"Okay, you wait, I'll greet the guests first!"

Wu Ming patted him on the shoulder and walked into the main hall with a smile.

"Hehe, you're busy, you're busy, who is our brother!"

Jia Zhengjing's fat face smiled, and he ran to the side to watch the excitement.

Kim Zheng turned his head helplessly, he really couldn't see it.

Wu Ming's words about treating him as his own almost made Jia Zhengjing forget what his surname was!

"I've seen the prince of Wu Wang!"

According to the number of etiquette, even if he is the Minister in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, he has to greet Wu Ming.

But it's just a salute, not a salute, just a tribute to the title of King Wu!

"You've got to go all the way to the house! Please sit down and watch the tea!"

Wu Ming is also unambiguous, and he is courteous and thoughtful.

Since the little ones served tea in the ceremony, they each retreated, and the things here were obviously not something they could mix.

"The prince, this official is Zhou Minqing, the secretary of the ministry, who was ordered by the emperor to preside over the matter of the border town deed, please take a look at it!"

Zhou Minqing is a man who is over half a hundred years old, has a Confucian style, and has a resolute face, and with a faint light in his eyes, he pushed a stack of jade books in front of Wu Ming.

"There's Lord Lao Zhou!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, remembering that this person was Zhou Ziyan's father, but he didn't expect to take this errand.

There are five pieces of jade, four of which are connected in series with gold threads, on which Mingwu Town, Hongwu Town, Cangwu Town, and Chengwu Town are burned respectively.

Densely packed with fly-headed Xiaokai, just by looking at it, Wu Ming felt a little dizzy, but fortunately, this feeling quickly dissipated.

A cursory sweep shows that there are various detailed filings on it, and the person who belongs to it is naturally his father and ancestor, as well as his name.

A separate one, engraved on Yiwu Town!

Regardless of asking, it can be seen that this town has been sold by Jia Zhengjing.

What surprised him a little was that the person who signed it was empty and did not write about Jia's family.

You must know that the production of a border town is extremely rich, and any major force will never sell it unless it is forced to do so.

According to the original expectations, it should be Jia Zhengjing who stayed and ran a small treasury alone.

"Ahem!"

As if he was aware of it, Jia Zhengjing turned his head with a dry cough.

"The last general, Yuan Cheng, congratulations to the little prince for taking back the border town!"

At this moment, a tall and thin middle-aged man strode forward, leaned over and saluted with a fist.

"The last general, Wang Qingcang, congratulations to the little prince for taking back the border town!"

Another black and thin middle-aged man who was not tall or even short stepped forward to salute.

"The last general, Zhao Hong, congratulations to the little prince for taking back the border town!"

Immediately afterwards, another middle-aged man with an extremely stocky figure saluted.

"In Xia Wang Jing, only on behalf of the officers and soldiers of Mingwu Town, congratulations to the prince on taking back the border town!"

In the end, a thirty-year-old young man dressed in a Confucian shirt, but exuding an awe-inspiring and righteous spirit, bowed slightly.

"Thank you four adults for coming from all over the world, please take a seat!"

Wu Ming knew this, and his face was silent.

Before, others spoke softly, and the heads of the border towns looked down on themselves, and the court also dragged on and on.

In addition to personal selfishness, there are more constraints from all sides, and everyone wants to take a bite in these five border towns.

Now, there is no delay, and the four border towns directly send the main master, which is nothing more than a showdown with Wu Ming.

"Shizi, please drop the essence blood on the jade, and use the official seal as the basis to connect the dragon qi of the imperial court, and from now on, the four border towns will be decided by you!"

Zhou Minqing smiled kindly.

"Don't worry, you are all my uncles and uncles, born and died with your father and ancestors, so you have today.

Although I am the son of the world, I am young after all, and I have a proposal today, and I would like to invite you to discuss it!"

Wu Ming glanced at a white-faced middle-aged man standing behind the crowd.